TIMESTAMPS 0:00 intro ( man-eater ) 2:55 judas; lady gaga 7:07 toxic x sweater weather 10:44 burning pile; mother mother 15:07 dont blame me; taylor swift 19:03 fallen angel; tams/n otway 22:44 serial killer; lana del rey 27:11 promiscuous 31:16 royalty; kat meoz 33:48 you; tams/ n otway

@zerere_

3 жыл бұрын

thank you!!

@spacegalaxy19

3 жыл бұрын

oops I already posted time stamps

@queena4108

3 жыл бұрын

Can you tell which movies/shows you used because I don’t know them all but I would like to watch them?

@MCcrizz

3 жыл бұрын

@@queena4108 one of them is Reign. It's on netflix on some countries and tbh it's amazing the girl is a bad bitch and i love it💅🏽✨

@nathaniatierney9654

3 жыл бұрын

Hi!! I really love your harry potter playlists videos! Can you make one for Severus Snape? Btw love youu

"They paid me to kill you." "Yeah, I figured." "How so?" "That was too good of a kiss to be genuine."

@tamsinotway

3 жыл бұрын

OOoooooooOoh!!!

@falafel.waffle8630

3 жыл бұрын

😏

3 жыл бұрын

I love y'all reactions 😂😂😂😎😌

@kirbysthiccthighs

3 жыл бұрын

OOOOO-

@JustAChinesePleb

3 жыл бұрын

I don't get it, meaning genuine kisses aren't good? 🤔

now I have a whole playlist as I clean the whole house, pretending to be a maid under disguise for a deadly mission and feel like a total badass while doing so.. yep imagination has been fed again.

@tamsinotway

3 жыл бұрын

Love that!

@ReeKii

3 жыл бұрын

@@tamsinotway 😎 yass

@corabaum5920

3 жыл бұрын

OKAY!! I SEE YOU!!!! 👏🏻 👏🏻 👏🏻 👏🏻 👏🏻 👏🏻 👏🏻 👏🏻

@juniperblackenstine2156

3 жыл бұрын

Yaaasss! We stan cleaning!

@lily-dr7rm

3 жыл бұрын

okaayyyy I see u girl

everyone say 'thank you, olivialee."

@sofula4693

3 жыл бұрын

thank you olivialee

@ariane1119

3 жыл бұрын

Thank you oliviaalee❤️

@thilinawijerathne7116

3 жыл бұрын

Thank you oliviaalee! 🥰🥰

@eggcat3292

3 жыл бұрын

thank you, olivialee!

@jessicaelsie7164

3 жыл бұрын

thank you olivialee

I'm PATIENTLY waiting for the Wattpad writers

@aeslari5440

3 жыл бұрын

right 😫

@eyedress6379

3 жыл бұрын

me too girlie

@loonnymoony7372

3 жыл бұрын

and they’re here ;))

@tamsinotway

3 жыл бұрын

me tooooo

Olivia's playlists are really just writing prompts for us all

@tamsinotway

3 жыл бұрын

She should hold a creative writing seminar!

POV: your admiring the strong women in this playlist✨

@ITSLIZZ111

3 жыл бұрын

Yesss

@frostyskeletons8950

3 жыл бұрын

POV: your admiring the strong women in this playlist *in a gay way* ✨

@tamsinotway

3 жыл бұрын

Hhehehe

@lchaidow475

3 жыл бұрын

@@frostyskeletons8950 absolutely

POV: your looking for POVs and you see this comment. Here have some snacks while you wait 🥨🍿🥪 (Edit: thanks for all the likes !🥰)

@TheNigttimeNightmare

3 жыл бұрын

ahaha yesss

@MCcrizz

3 жыл бұрын

😂I made a pov if you wanna read it :)

@olivia-px2wz

3 жыл бұрын

i made one haha

@tamsinotway

3 жыл бұрын

do you have any soda?

@rockstarkidneys5252

3 жыл бұрын

@@tamsinotway here you go 🥤😊

"You're all fools." The men in the room turned to her, shocked to see an intruder appear before the doors that should have been locked. The young woman welcomed herself in and studied each of them. Twelve older nobles - all having risen to their feet - and a young man who calmly watched her every move. Her eyes landed on him; the man who had disappeared from the ball that was going on in another part of the palace. A part of the palace he was supposed to be present in. "Hello, Your Highness." The Second Prince of the kingdom made no effort to reply or react. She couldn't decide whether to be disappointed in the lack of a fun reaction or even more intrigued. So her eyes remained on him as his did on her, a cold gaze that twinkled with the slightest bit of amusement. Still, his expression wasn't short of a twinge of panic to see her spoil their little party. "How did you get in here?!" one of the nobles demanded. "The lock's ridiculously easy to pick," she replied nonchalantly, seating herself across the table from the Prince and grabbing one of the cigars in the middle of it. "May I?" "Please," said the Prince, the corner of his lips twitching ever so slightly into a smirk. He laid back in his chair and continued studying her, clearly interested to know what she was planning - trying his best to figure her out. She wanted to figure him out too. What was the Second Prince doing in a secluded room away from his family? And with nobles who opposed the Royals, at that. "Be a dear and light this for me, will you?" she asked the Count, the noble seated closest to her right. Appalled, he stared at her in disgust. "What insolence! What house are you from?! What type of noble teaches their daughter to be so-" "Count, please," said the Prince. "Try to refrain from such outbursts. She may not be the only one lingering the palace." "But, Your High-" "And light the Lady's cigar." This shocked the nobles. For a while, they all simply gawked at the Prince. The young lady was slightly surprised, herself, to hear him welcome her into his clearly secret gathering. "Thank you, my Lord," beamed the girl before bringing the roll up to her delicate lips. The men watched her in awe, unable to fathom the idea of a proper young lady acting so improper on the presence of noble men. She gently blew smoke out and smirked down at the table, amused. "Do sit down, kind sirs. And don't act so horrified that I heard you. It isn't like any of you were saying anything worth listening to." The prideful men couldn't say a word back to her. At least, not anything one should say in the presence of a Prince. Or a Lady, for that matter. "And how would you know what's worth listening to?" "I know that have yet to speak, Your Highness," she replied, not even needing to glance at him to know he was the one who asked. Sstill, he gazed at him across the table. "You are, after all, the only one in here with any truly valuable insight." He tilted his head at her. "Valuable insight regarding what?" She grinned at him past the smoke that covered her view. So he's going to play innocent. "Your coup, of course." The nobles - who had been leaving the talking to the Prince - began to panic. Their reaction was completely wrong. Had they controlled their expressions and laughed at her, they could have made a fool of the little girl. "A coup?!" "How dare you!" "Are you suggesting that the Prince is trying to commit treason?!" "Mm. And you all included," she hummed. How very obvious of them to get all defensive. The Prince was the only one who reacted properly. He reacted the way the nobles should have. However - more than any of them - he should have been the one to feign offence, have a guard drag her out immediately. Wrong move. But he gave a smile that princes used to charm women, a smile to make them agree and listen to every word that came out of his mouth. Which was exactly how she knew all he was going to say from here on out was utter rubbish. "A coup? Is that some sort of fantasy of yours?" "I'm not the one who dreams of the throne," she replied, tapping her cigar against the edge of the ridiculously expensive diamond ashtray. "I think a fantasy like treason much better suits you." "You're accusing a Prince of treason, do you realize that?" She didn't answer. Not because he was right (even though she was, technically, accusing him if just that), but because she knew she had him right under her thumb. The Prince was beginning to sound irritated. "You called us fools earlier, but I believe there is only one dull-minded person in this room, my Lady." "Yes, I think so too." The girl smiled at him, "The biggest fool here is none other than you, Your Highness." Again, the nobles began the unrest. Shouting and defending the Prince they cared not about. This was their way of "proving" their loyalty to his cause when, in truth, putting the Prince on the throne was no more than an investment on their part. Still, the Prince was supported. What power did she have in a room full of his followers? And she had just offended the face of their campaign by calling him an idiot. Even the Prince's patience was beginning to wear thin. "I'm afraid I will have to ask you to leave now-" "Why do you consort with people you know you are better off without?" Everyone in the room froze at the question. Even the Prince - who seemed nearly unmoved by anything - furrowed his brows at her and demanded, "What?" "Your Highness, with all due respect," she continued, dropping the cigar in the ashtray and sitting back to look directly at him, "These nobles will be of no help to you in the long run. Yes, in regards to manpower, they provide you support for a coup. A stronger military than the Royal Family's is needed, of course. And when you're King - if you manage to get on the throne - they can support your decisions." "Those are all good things," countered the Prince. "Why do you say they are useless?" "I didn't say they were useless. Though, coming from such double-minded thieves, I do think you are better off without the support of such people." She shrugged, "I'm simply pointing out the fact that these alone will not put or keep you on the throne. At least not with these people being your only allies." This returned the Second Prince's interest as he leaned forward against the table. As if he wanted to get closer to her, wanted to keep this conversation between them. But with the dozen half-witted nobles remaining silent, it were as if they were the only two in the room. "Who, then, do you suggest I ally with?" asked the curious conqueror. It was such an obvious question she almost wondered if he stood a chance at surviving as King. How easily she - or anyone else half as smart as her - could snatch the Kingdom from right under his nose. It was tempting. She might just try it. "What would she know? She's just a little girl," muttered a noble, making the men around him snicker. "She's better off running to her little tea parties and playing the harpsichord with her other playmates." As the nobles laughed, the young woman recognized him to be a lower status noble, a Baron. She gave him a toxic smile and replied, "I know your wife opted to leave you due to a gambling habit of yours, Baron. Is your family really that deep in debt? What will become of your estate, sir?" She had to fight back a snicker when she saw his face turn as red as it had when his wife had publically slapped him for coming him drunk in the morning. Hilarious. "Just answer the question," sighed the Prince. "The people, my Prince," she answered. "The support of the people is most paramount to keeping your position." "How?" scoffed a noble. "The commoners have no say in what happens outside their farms and little bakeries." The woman resisted the desperate urge to release a groan and simply rolled her eyes in silence instead. "Their little farms and bakeries put food on your plates. I'm certain not a single one of you has any idea about how a farm functions. Your money is brought in by the working class, you cretin. If they resist you and decide to stop working because of incompetent leaders, our Kingdom's economy will plummet and the entire nation will dive into depression - crime, war, hunger, death. They could very easily starve the aristocracy if they wanted to." - she picked up the cigar, in need of something to relieve the pain of brain cells being sacrificed to deal with these mindless mules - "Besides, the Prince stands no chance of remaining a King if the people do not want him. If he fails to prove that he is better than his father and brother, they will toss him off the throne and slaughter him and his Kingdom before he can wear the crown. Now, do you all understand how powerless you are against these 'commoners'?" That shut them all up. She arched a brow at the Prince. "Truly, Your Highness, these are the people you chose?" The young man let out a deep chuckle to himself that she was certain broke many hearts across the Kingdom before she heard it up close. He glanced at her. "Should I have chosen a different advisor?" "Clearly." "And that would be you?" She expected this. Though, she had originally planned to convince him that he needed her. Still, a direct offer such as this was far easier. "Why not?" She smirked, "I share the sentiments of the people. I know what they want - what type of ruler will please them." "And you will make me into that ruler?" The young noble woman studied the man before her. There was something about his hungry gaze that startled her in the best and worst ways. What a craving for power he had. It made him so easy to manipulate and use because of his desperation for the throne. But she knew he would be a power-hungry fool of a King. She was simply going to have to make this fool hers. "You will be King," she assured him. Hunger rose in her own soul as she vowed, "I will easily put you on that throne, Your Highness." And just as easily take it from you.

@lifetastessaudade

3 жыл бұрын

@Nina He Thank you so much!! I love writing dialogue not so much the imagery of the scenes :')

@tamsinotway

3 жыл бұрын

nice one!

@fbs927

3 жыл бұрын

This is my favorite of all these comments omg, your writing flows so seamlessly

@auroraread1897

3 жыл бұрын

Your dialogue and story building is really well thought out. I could believe this was an excerpt from a novel! It's so well written and intriguing!

@kairhead5376

3 жыл бұрын

Now I just want to read the whole story, what will happen next? Why was she doing that? Is everything going to go as she planned? So many questions, lol. Great job at keeping the reader glued to the screen like this!

"Did anyone see you come in?" He asked, eyeing me carefully as I slipped through the door and closed it gently. I let a sigh rip through the air between us. "No, they never do." I turned to meet the King's gaze. "I am tired of sneaking through the halls to see you, worrying if my next step might be my doom." He only clicked his tongue and reclined back on the bed, staring up at the intricate art piece painted on the ceiling. "Are you demanding something to change?" He lifted his head to watch me. I forced a blush into my cheeks. "No...No of course not, but..." I took a deep breath, pretending to muster the courage. "But I hate being so secretive about things. I only wish I could be with you in public." I knew my target well enough. Had studied the way he spoke to maids and how he rejected Queens for marriage. To seduce him, I had to first become invisible, then slowly shed off the layers of my concealment. Had to stumble through the halls as an unruly servant, then strut across stone pathways as if my very steps dripped gold. He hated the titles of Nobility and birthright but yearned for the womanly power. Hated image, but drooled over dominance. "And besides," I bit, "if you're so touchy about people seeing you love a servant, I might as well just leave. You have to marry a Queen anyway, so what's the point in me staying?" I latched my gaze onto him, nearly smiling as he shifted his weight and fully faced me. Good. I had his attention. "I am wasting my life away with you." His face crumbled. "You know I could promise you a better future than any of those farmer men could." "Stop lying to me," I whispered, summoning tears to my eyes. "I came here to say goodbye. I have to make myself a place in this world, and I've been foolish enough to think I could lay next to you, simply close my eyes, and it would all go away. But I have a family to take care of, and this"--I motioned to the space between us--"isn't what's going to help them." I made my voice into the ocean. A soft cradle for the King to fall in, but spiced with an unforgiving cold that took him aback. Now was the time. Now, my fate rested in his next words. I prayed I had gotten it right. "I guess I was never one for tradition anyway," he said, running a hand through his dark hair. From his pocket, he fished out a sapphire ring. "I always carry this thing around, just in case." He held up to the candlelight, then to me. "If you'll have it, and me, I would be honored." I slowly stepped forward, eyes intent on the tiny circlet. My future forged in gold and blue. My claim to the throne being handed to me. My voice wobbled. "Yes, one thousand times over, yes." He smiled and slipped the ring on my outstretched finger. While he admired its looks, I took the precious few moments to grin. It was fierce and untamed, a reflection of my true nature. The King had unknowingly allowed a wolf into his castle, his kingdom, and now I would shred it all apart with the manicured nails he worshiped. He should have recognized me from the moment I stepped into his halls. Should have seen the fire in my eyes and exiled me on the spot. But he did not. I clothed myself in gilded silk, wrapped my heart in a warmth I no longer had, and allowed the poor King to tumble into my awaiting arms. For my murdered family, my charred village, seducing the King had been easy. For my own heart, killing him would be no different. For this was no longer about revenge; this was returning the favor.

@oopsydaisy7482

3 жыл бұрын

this is rlly good, keep going!❣

@rahmanhakim944

3 жыл бұрын

Mfs be releasing novel preview in KZread comment section

@valerie4957

3 жыл бұрын

the way i envisioned the entire scene, omg. your writing is impeccable, i absolutely loved this. are there any other povs of yours i could read? keep up the good work!

@rayya9453

3 жыл бұрын

OMG OMG OMG OMG THIS IS SOO FREAKING AMAZINGLY MIND-BLOWINGLY GOOOOD, ily❤️

@fudgeoishi3475

3 жыл бұрын

Damn

Dark green velvet clings to her hips as she moves silently into the bedroom. Her fingers trail slowly over the gilded carvings that cover the door. Golden angels and cherubs. Ironic, since only demons sleep here. As she glides further into the room, her nimble fingers loosen the fastenings of her dress, letting it slip down one curving shoulder. Her bare feet make no sound against the cold marble floor. He is gazing at himself in the mirror. A dark curl falls across his pale brow, and he reaches up to tuck it behind an ear. Watching him from over his shoulder, her eyes are drawn to the flash of silver from among the curls. His crown is always kept polished, one of the many ways his vanity displays itself. The young king's vanity is one of only two weakness. The other is her, although he does not know it. "You called, lover?" Her voice is low and sultry. He raises his gaze, watching her behind him in the mirror. When she lets the soft fabric slide its way down the rest of her body, his knuckles tighten slightly on the table where they rest. His curving lips speak of wickedness, and the glint in his eyes screams lust and evil. When his lips touch her bare skin, she only sees her sister's pale face when she returned home from the palace that night, how she would not speak. She sees the similar looks on the faces of the rest of his maids. The look of hunted prey. His fingers graze her hips and she is too determined to shudder. Those greedy fingers that take what is not freely given and touch what does not belong to them. But no longer. She slips the razor from her intricate up-do. "Never again," she thinks, as she slides it against his exposed throat. "Never again," she thinks, as he gasps and gurgles, falling to the floor. "Never again," as she falls to the floor next to him and screams for help, dark blood staining her knees as she slides the razor back into her hair. Never again. The crown is hers. And it will never be used to hurt a woman again.

@phoebe1902

3 жыл бұрын

PLS TGIS IS SO GOOD HSHBSHB

@bobarlotte

3 жыл бұрын

WAIT THIS IS REALLY GOOD

@rk9585

3 жыл бұрын

SHUT UP THIS IS AMAZING

@ywajad3

3 жыл бұрын

ah and here is another case of 'girls protecting girls' but it is superior

@fresapreso1491

3 жыл бұрын

GODDAMN

Even if you’ve listened these songs seperately many times before, this playlist hits you different

@tamsinotway

3 жыл бұрын

💖

@zc2908

3 жыл бұрын

@@tamsinotway thank you! your song is 🔥

@tamsinotway

3 жыл бұрын

@@zc2908 Thankyou so much xx

POV: you’re waiting* for the premier

@4letters

3 жыл бұрын

POV: the premier hasnt started yet

@dianafailed8864

3 жыл бұрын

My mood right now😎

@pearlypasta8663

3 жыл бұрын

@@4letters I meant waiting oops

@tamsinotway

3 жыл бұрын

YAY

@ryannnicole3163

3 жыл бұрын

@UwowU huh? it's a femme fatale? they aren't saying that the person that watches this playlist has to identify as a female

the people in this comment section would write books in future that would become best sellers among many countries and no one can convince me otherwise.

@tamsinotway

3 жыл бұрын

I'm ready

You gazed into the ornate mirror. One maid was fixing the hem of your white gown while another was arranging diamond pins in your hair. You smiled, looking every inch a queen. And today that is what you would become. The king’s wife. Drawing the king’s eye was one thing but keeping him was another. The gods must have been on your side when he pulled out that garnet ring. You looked at the ring on your elegant hand. It was actually quite gaudy. You were tempted to throw the thing across your quarters but you had a duty to fulfill. A page boy entered the room. “The carriage is ready, Your Majesty.” He announced then slipped away. You took one last glance in the mirror. No one would ever doubt you were anything but the king’s sweetheart. A smirk formed on your lips but you quickly dropped it. The maids trailing behind, you headed for the carriage. The ride to the chapel was a blur. You found yourself at the end of the aisle. At the other end was the king. The bastard was smiling brightly. He almost seemed genuinely happy but you knew he was nothing but a tyrant. Yet you returned the smile as you walked past the rows of guests. Some wore faces of awe, of resentment, some even pity. As vows were exchanged you barely paid attention. What did it matter when you knew that not one word he said to you was true nor you to him. His lips pressed against yours. You resisted the urge to stab him with one of your hair pins. He was absolutely disgusting. But now it was official, you were the queen. On the carriage ride back to the castle you waved at all of the subjects that lined the roads. Many of them were poor due to the careless taxes pushed on them by the king. All you wanted to do was assure them that the suffering would end soon. The wedding banquet was truly delightful. Rich foods and fine wine lined the table. It all tasted wonderful but freedom tasted better. You and His Majesty watched as guests danced. He had his eye on one maid in particular. You knew he never remained satisfied but you took advantage of this. While he was thinking about all the other pretty young maids you carefully poured the poison out of the vial you had hidden in your sleeve, into his chalice. The dancing ended as the dessert was brought out. All of the cakes and chocolates looked delicious. Sad they would go to waste. But once everything was done it could be given to the poor. The king cleared his throat “To my beautiful wife.” He held out his chalice with an extended arm “may our life together be as sweet as this.” You had to resist rolling your eyes at this statement. Instead you smiled sweetly as the company toasted you. The king took a sip of his wine and sat back down. Your drummed your fingers on the arm of the chair impatiently. You had to wait just a while longer. Three. Two. One- The king pressed a hand to his chest and took a shallow breath. You faked a gasp as the guests panicked. He staggered to stand up then fell to the marble floor. “My darling!” You crouched beside him, there was a bloody froth coming from his mouth. “What has happened?!” “Get me my physician...” he said in a hoarse whisper Servants rushed to the king’s aid and dragged him out of the ballroom. You followed them, running with a hand clamped over your mouth, concealing the broad grin that had stretched across your face. ... “A moment alone with my husband, please.” You said as a single tear rolled down your cheek. The physician opened the door to the king’s chamber. You knelt at the king’s bedside. “Sweetheart-“ He coughed “Oh Your Majesty please don’t tire yourself!” You cried. He took your hand in his. His grip was weak. You almost laughed but you had deceived him this long. “I only wish to ask you that... I will be your heir. So I can carry on your legacy.” You murmured. The king could never resist your honeyed tongue especially in his current state. He only nodded. You slowly rose from the bedside and opened the door to the chamber. The council filled in. It was now time for the king to make his final will. He fumbled with the royal stamp but managed to imprint the red wax. It was now sealed. You were the heir to the throne. The council exited to make preparations. “Your Majesty, I shall like to tell what my motto will be as queen.” You said coldly. The king’s eyes opened slightly. “Death To All Tyrants. I think you should be pleased to know that you have been the first tyrant I have rid of. Such an honor, isn’t it?” The king’s mouth gaped open but only a ragged breath managed to escape. His head lolled to the side. “Long May I Reign” you giggled and shut the door. There was an empty throne just waiting for you...

@bridgett6372

3 жыл бұрын

@Just lanie aw thank you!

@nymphetteevangeline2637

3 жыл бұрын

Do you have a wattpad ? I want to read more of your writting

@nymphetteevangeline2637

3 жыл бұрын

@Just lanie yes, anything really just somewhere I can read more

@tamsinotway

3 жыл бұрын

delicious

@bridgett6372

3 жыл бұрын

@@nymphetteevangeline2637 I don’t have a wattpad but I do have a Quotev account. There’s only one thing published as of now but my account is www.quotev.com/cobwebsandcrowns I might make a wattpad account soon tho ♡

Sometimes it really sucks being a woman with all the things we go through internally and externally throughout life. But these playlists remind me that no matter what I’m so proud to be a woman and wouldn’t want it any other way 😘

Pov: (Male version) "I love chess." She stated, "you know why?" You moved your eyes off the chess-board to meet her gazes. The reddish lipstick on her lips made her more luring, the smirk on her face. She was the beauty in its being, and saying otherwise would be a fib. You shook your head. "Because the queen is the most powerful piece, she protects even the king." She moved the bishop. You scoffed. You're winning! You're crushing her pride, and she had nothing to do but babbling! "But if the king died, then the game is over!" You moved your king once. She was making an enormous effort to win. Poor little thing, you thought. She smirked again, and her smirk was about to break your walls. Her smile can buy your entire kingdom, her body could conquer the world! You exhaled the pain in your chest. Between you and the princess, a tea table. Still, it wasn't enough, you can feel her attraction from miles away. You're the king! No one breaks your walls!' "You're right, your highness. That means you don't need her." She moved a knight and 'killed' your queen. You hid perfectly your shock, revising in your mind all the moves you've done. She is intelligent! "I actually don't!" You move a piece. Two other moves and she'll lose. "Tell me, my king, what's my toll if I won." You adjusted your position on the chair, "Darling! I'm afraid if I told you, and you lost, sadness will submerge you!" She made a pleading face. My palace! Me! You were about to say, but you calmed yourself. "If you're winning move was with a pawn, half of my army is yours. If with a rook, the beach palace. If with a knight, half my stable. If with a bishop... well, the pink diamond. And if with the queen, being my wife will be your toll." She won't win, and your generosity will break her even more. She fixed her dress, "Deal then." The two moves turned to three, and the three to seven. The heat started to bother you, while she seemed comfortable, taking your pieces off the board one by one. "Checkmate!" She affirmed. You sweated heavily. Your king is surrounded! You are surrounded!! "Give up, my king!" She beamed. And so, with disappointment, you did. She held her queen with her graceful fingers and stamped out your king: The most important piece in the game. You smiled, she deserves to be your queen. "I'm a king, and the king keeps his word. Our marriage will be the..." "I'm sincerely sorry for interrupting you, your highness. Marring you is a great honor, but I refuse." She fought a snicker. "My toll, your highness..." She stood. Her elegant figure made, the fancy room around you looks like nothing. "Is this victory."

@n.g.7507

3 жыл бұрын

so good!! do you have a wattpad ac?

@thegreatreddragon999

3 жыл бұрын

@@n.g.7507 No, actually 😅

“I’m not good enough for love. Some people might think of me as a coward, but I’m just protecting my heart. I don’t fall, I seduce.” “That was until I met him. And now, there is no going back”

@tamsinotway

3 жыл бұрын

Love this

@ariane1119

3 жыл бұрын

@@tamsinotway ty so much

@Leighv

3 жыл бұрын

Short but powerful. It expresses a lot in a few words; It’s very good I like it!

@ariane1119

3 жыл бұрын

@@Leighv thank you!!

enemies to lovers type vibe idk idk but I absolutely love it

@jessicaelsie7164

3 жыл бұрын

yess

@tamsinotway

3 жыл бұрын

yesssss

this playlist just reminded me why i'm bisexual lmao

@tamsinotway

3 жыл бұрын

100%%%%

@lotsofnothing3654

3 жыл бұрын

SAME 😳

@nikasdn4666

3 жыл бұрын

you’re right

Suddenly his eyes shone in recognition. "It's you isn't it?" He said in a small voice defeated. " It's you isn't it?" He screamed in rage. " The one my brother sent ".I almost heard the feeling of betrayal in his voice , something his pride would never allow to. I smirked. He was cracking faster than I thought. I sat in front him, legs crossed, humming the song we first danced to , taunting him. It was painfully silent in the room we were and as dark as the dress he loved on me. The same dsres I'm wearing now. The same one he took off of me with such hunger the first time we met, it almost made me shiver at the memory. "Yes." I told him coldly. " Surprised? " I smirked at his reaction . His dark green eyes were all over me again.He was trying to figure out how it happened under his nose. How a man like him was fooled by a woman like me. He was a calculative and a smart man and for him to fall in such a trap it was no douht driving him insane. But a man like him was also cruel. Which made him a living target. He should have seen it coming. He tried once more to untie himself from the chair he was tied up but to no avail. He huffed in annoyance when he realised he wouldn't do anything. His gaze fell on me again , this time angrier than ever. "You're going to kill me" He said in a whisper. "Took you long enough,but yes. That's the plan" I told him looking him in the eyes. The same ones that used to watch me with so much adoration and sometimes in almost admiration. Now ,they were filled with pain. My heart tightened in my chest at the sight of it and suddenly filled me with anger. How dare he look hurt, I thought bitterly. I stood up and walked up to him, circling around him slowly. My hand touching ghostly at the line of his collarbone, causing goosebumps to form upon his skin, making me smile in satisfaction. He was always so easily affected by my touches. A part that played a significant role in seducing him. I bended slightly over him, both my hands were rested on his now rigged shoulders, my mouth purposely grazing softly at his ear. "You're going to pay for everything you've done, my King" I purred sedactively. My words dripping venom and pure hatred. I walked in front of him this time facing him. Our noses almost touching I climbed on him, both my thighs trapping his strong ones. I didn't miss the way his body reacted at the familliar position. His breathing became harsh at our close proximity. I thought is was time . I grabbed his chin with my hand and slowly pulled the dagger out , from under my dress,and pointed it directly at his throat. The silver dagger my master gave me. The one of the too many that wanted the Tyrant King down. A dagger that promised death. The same one that carried no soul, just like me. "Any last words, my King?" I whispered placing a soft kiss at the base of his throat, ready for the killing blow. "I love you" I froze. My eyes went wide. My heart stopped. "You're lying " I whispered in disbelief. Tears started to form but I would never allow myself to cry for a man as him. And I hate myself even more for the way my heart reacted at the sound of his words. "Deep down you know it's true" he whispered back. Now he was looking at me . Green against dark ones. His eyes begging me to believe him. I didn't realise what was happening untill I felt strong arms holding me around my waist and his lips fell on mine. Nothing else could be heard except the small sound the dagger did ,when it fell on the ground. Just like my plans. It seems ,I was the one that was falling into a trap all along , without even knowing it. ( hope you enjoy this very small story💜)

@tamsinotway

3 жыл бұрын

yesyesyes

@gaiamp

3 жыл бұрын

amazing

@gaiamp

3 жыл бұрын

i love this at least he didn't die :D

@itsmesylvia3609

3 жыл бұрын

@@gaiamp thank you 💕 I tried to do something .. different ?😊

@gaiamp

3 жыл бұрын

@@itsmesylvia3609 yess

POV: “Temptation” “Is this...do you think this is all worth the risk (Y/N)?” The rhythmic taping of your fingers along the leather seat ceases. Your eyes flickered to your accomplice, (E/C) hues boring into hers. She stiffens under your gaze, the visible bobbing of her Adam’s apple shows her obvious unrest. “Yes. This is” your words are curt, sour and steely much like this whole operation. A silence falls over the two of you, the lingering smell of cigar smoke and liquor lingered in the air as the neon lights of the city night roll past your figure in the moving limo. It was apparent to any one else ever since your last encounter with that man, you seemed...off. Your temper was short and the time it took for your to barricade everyone that you once knew out of your life was even shorter. After the leader in the head branch of a well known mafia that ruled the underworld took interest in you, everything changed. Now? Your stuck acting like a 5 dollar whore. Your perfectly tinted lips pull down at the thought, a grimace forming while you shake off the idea. You were part of the notorious crime organization. Ironic, counting your occupation was to go against the outlaws that roamed the earth. The girl next to you scanned over your appearance. Not a soul would believe her if she had said that you had previously been a first responder on the 911 hotline. Your hair curled and pinned up in a classy elegance that seemed almost too good considering you were heading into a casino owned by what you’d describe to be a ‘filthy drug dealers’ playground. Your dress was tight, silk material hugging what little skin it covered. Silver and diamonds sat sparkling on your person like you were a sort of display manikin for a jewelry store, courtesy of the ‘big man’ whom has so graciously blackmailed you into becoming his woman. While you felt trapped, like a small mouse in a rats maze, you did have a plan. Was it the best? No. Could this be a life or death situation? You hold your small handbag closer to your torso, securing the gun in a naïve reassurance. Shifting in your seat, your legs brush together. The concealed pocket knife that sat snug in the rim of your lingerie leg garter giving you a small boost of confidence at the small upper hand it would ensure you. Yes. Absolutely, this is practically making a deal with the devil. You turn to your partner in crime, her gaze was settled at the floor, the brunette opting to look at her red stilettos instead of your intimidating glare. The limo turned a corner, now only a few hundred feet away from your destination, loud sounds of banter from nearby pubs and the honking of the midnight road raging drunks were muffled by the thick, tinted window of the sleek black vehicle. You took in a deep breath. Noticing your sudden tense demeanor, your companion steadies herself as well, pulling out a small medicine tablet from her purse, handing it to you. “You’ve got your reasons, I’ve got mine” she stated. A weary smile plays at her full lips, “But in the end, we’re both in it for the ultimate prize” Your lips curl up, taking the tablet from her you slip in into the front pocket of your small white leather handbag. “Our freedom” you state, her eyes flickering with hope as the iridescent glow of the city reflects in her unsure orbs. The two of you weren’t above pulling underhand stunts. Murder and shifty seduction should be expected of a mafia mistress, now shouldn’t it?

@jessedmunds6028

3 жыл бұрын

Jesus this is incredible-

@falafel.waffle8630

3 жыл бұрын

This is amazing

@amycarey5743

3 жыл бұрын

What does E/C mean sorry? lol

@falafel.waffle8630

3 жыл бұрын

@@amycarey5743 I think it means eye color :)

Time Stamps✨🗡🍷⛓ 0:00 -Maneater - Nelly Furtado 2:56 - Judas - Lady Gaga 7:08 - Toxic - Brittany Spears 10:46 - Burning Pile - Mother Mother 15:08 - Don’t Blame Me - Taylor Swift 19:03 - Fallen Angel - TAMS/N OTWAY
22:48 - Serial Killer - Lana Del Rey 27:11 - Promiscuous - Nelly Furtado 31:16 - ROYALTY - KAT MEOZ 33:48 - You - TAMS/N OTWAY Let me know if any mistakes! ❤️✨

@tamsinotway

3 жыл бұрын

Love!!

maneater was one thing but margot robbie, katie mcgrath, scarjo, anya taylor joy, emma watson, gal gadot, daisy ridley, elizabeth olsen, and all the baddies appearing had me screaming

pov: you're a lesbian watching this

@rats820

3 жыл бұрын

@Miss Emma are you bi?

@zahrabintdaud829

3 жыл бұрын

Acghhh you caught me 🤦‍♀️

@arianaaponte1764

3 жыл бұрын

dont call me out like that 🏃‍♀️

@siirimiettinen813

3 жыл бұрын

Calling me out like this😭🏃🏻‍♀️

@oliveryt7168

3 жыл бұрын

Wrong. I'm a straight white male. Just showed up here to see what all the lesbians are doing..

THE BEGINNING EDIT was actual art it was so goodddd

@oliviaalee

3 жыл бұрын

AHH THANK YOU SO MUCH IT TOOK FOREVER HAHA

@tamsinotway

3 жыл бұрын

@@oliviaalee It was amazing!!!

@oliviaalee

3 жыл бұрын

@@tamsinotway thank you!

@neonxvices

3 жыл бұрын

could someone give me a list of the people in that edit? i recognized most but a couple I didn't know but looked cool

@meg1088

3 жыл бұрын

@@neonxvices i dont know all of them but one of them is morgana from merlin (Katie Mcgrath) shes the one with black hair who says pepare for battle in the second bit of the clip

POV: She stood in the corner, letting him have his attention. His eyes darted to her and he grinned. “There.” He mumbled. “I want that one.” He pointed his finger in her direction. As he stepped closer to her, he lifted her chin with his hand. She smiled sweetly, “we best be going if we want to be on time.” He nodded and smirked, before grabbing her arm aggressively and started to drag her towards the door. “Judas?” She asked, making the pair come to a abrupt halt. “Yes, darling?” He turned to look her in the eyes. “We must have a minute alone first. I need to speak to you.” She looked up at him innocently. Judas signalled for the security to leave. They were left alone. Finally. He turned around quickly, coming face on with a gun, held in the delicate hands of the girl with the innocent eyes. “W-what are you doing?” He stuttered out his words in shock. “Well.” She grinned. “What do you think I’m doing?” The click of the gun loading, made his jaw clench. “I’m killing you, silly.” The sound of the gunshot rang through the building, as he dropped down to his knees, clutching his stomach. She smiled, throwing a chair at the window, causing both to shatter and drop down to the floor. Judas looked up at her with his last effort, as she blew a kiss and jumped out of the window. “Mission Completed.”

This literally screams power and I'm loving it ✨

@tamsinotway

3 жыл бұрын

the beginning !!!

THIS PLAYLIST IS SO GOOD AND THE VISUALSSS ASFGHJKLLLLL

@tamsinotway

3 жыл бұрын

that intro 💖

The intro made me feel like a successful business woman walking towards her office, in her futuristic building made with glasses wearing black sunglasses and a black dress that makes her looking professional but sensual with the way her curves are shaped, in the financial district of New York while having all the employees looking at her and realizing they’re working for a powerful lady ✨

Pov. Its a day after you watched this video. People have started acting differently around you, you feel like a goddess. The energy you gained from this video changed you, embrace it.

knife, red dress, crumbling castle, epic walk type playlist and i love it

Guess I arrived just time 🥰🥰🥰

@tamsinotway

3 жыл бұрын

Yayyy

@boiledeggwater1292

3 жыл бұрын

@@tamsinotway hi i love your music hope you make it big 🥰

@tamsinotway

3 жыл бұрын

@@boiledeggwater1292 Thankyou so much!! If you want follow me on spotify to keep updated! xx

@boiledeggwater1292

3 жыл бұрын

@@tamsinotway will do :)

THAT LAST SCENE OF TONKS OMGOMG I LOVE YOU OLIVIALEE

OMG you included Morgana!!! I will listen to this playlist on repeat, it is from now on my duty

love is not a true thing, there is only the seducer and the one being seduced. in other words the intelligent woman and the idiotic man.

@yandreus

2 жыл бұрын

i love that actually

I grew silent as he walked towards me. I look down at my hands, they were now obediently staying on my lap. I heard the smallest giggle from my chambermaid, she was probably laughing at the irony of how I was talking laudly and making bold comments about the world and the affairs of men just a couple of hours ago. Now however I was sitting in a drawing-room and looking outside the window, like a proper lady. If I wasn't so invested in my act I would probably laugh myself. The heels of his shoes echoed in the room, filling me with an almost unstoppable need to look at the source but I did not. I continued to play the proper lady I must be and watch my hands. “You know you can look at me right?” he said. “I could never think, that you were unladylike for such a small gesture.” I looked at him but not his eyes, not directly “You're kind but I wouldn't do anything to risk your opinion about me.” “Is it that important of what I think?” he asked with a cynical smile. I gasped like an innocent lady who got so shocked, who had no idea what to say to a comment like this from the man she fancies. I put the shyest smile on my face and looked into his eyes only for a second and then I turned back looking at my hands and whispered very softly “Yes.” And with that one submissive yes, I conquered his heart, and as the years passed I conquered his mind. After all it was always easy to seduce men, before they got married they can be seduced by the innocence of a young girl and after they got married they can be seduced by the immorality of an experienced woman. ……. Before I could stop myself, a little laugh liberated itself. No one realized however it was a crowded table everyone was drinking and talking and shouting. Only my husband, sitting next to me, heard my untimely laugh. “What is so funny?” he asked with his face turning red and his tongue getting tied with alcohol. “Nothing I'm just happy because of the merry crowd.” I said. Such a big lie it was. To be honest, I was laughing because of what is going to happen, after years of work today was the day. I was laughing because I was aware of the power I hold, I was aware of my power over the King himself. And I was going to win everything I ever dreamed, with the oldest move in the book, seduce and conquer. I leaned towards him and whispered, “Give the order.” I said, “Tell them it is tonight.” He looked at me a little bit concerned “Are you sure?” he asked, “Are you sure that we should do this, that we should kill one of our loyal subjects?” “He stopped being loyal the second he put together his own army” I put my hand on his leg moving it upwards “Now my love, we must send a message now.” I could feel him squirm under my touch. As long as I touch the right places at the right time, he would burn the whole damn Kingdom for me. “Yes.” he said, “Yes we must do it tonight.” And with that first touch confirming the death of the last obstacle before me, I conquered the damn kingdom.

“You’re so beautiful” I wish they’d stop saying that, it gets annoying after a lifetime of hearing it. I look up from my food at my current target, a man with grey eyes and brown hair that barely covers a small scar on his temple. His suit was pristine and his watch was glittering. I forced my lips into a sweet smile and looked down like I was embarrassed. “Oh, that’s so nice. But aren’t you jumping the gun a little? It’s only our first date.” I like to drop hints- it makes this all the more sweet when I end up on top. “I don’t think so, you are” he pauses as he eyes me up and down “breath-taking.” This is my least favorite part, but I have to wait until he finishes his glass of water to start the fun. As if on cue, I hear him gulp the last drop with some of his steak. I push the button hidden under my chair and I wait for a good 2 minutes. In this time I slowly and discreetly wipe the silverware clean of my DNA. I hear glass breaking and people shouting across the room. A spray of bullets whiz past my head as I duck, but my “date” was too slow. I heard him grunt as several bullets lodge themselves in his body, probably hitting a bunch of vital points and rendering him pretty much dead. He hit the floor with a loud bump that confirmed my belief. Nonetheless, I crawled over after the gunfire had stopped and attempted to look like I was trying to stop the bleeding. Here comes the part I’m best at. “Help me! S-someone! He-he’s bleeding out!” I make other nonsense sounds as I force tears out. After a few minutes, the paramedics and police pull me off of him. The tears are still pouring out as they interview and it makes it easier for me to say nonsense. They’ll hardly listen to me when I’m so hysterical. I was free to go after they gave me a change of clothes and I made my way to where the self-driving car armed with machine guns was parked about 5 blocks away and in a crowded parking lot. Of course, you couldn’t see anything it was hiding, that would be sloppy. Speaking of sloppy, I had to leave the glass cup I used, there was no time to pick-up the shards. I’m pretty sure no one will go looking for the culprit in the restaurant, but you can never be too careful. As I got into the van, I pressed another button that set off an explosion in an abandoned building just down the street from the restaurant I was in, filled with exact copies of the guns used in the attack. This was made to look just like some rival gang shooting and it just sucks that the CEO of a large corporation was too slow to dodge the gunfire. It may have had something to do with the pain killers that I slipped is his water, but honestly who knows. I drove off to my cover house, putting the car used in the attack in the garage after I changed the license plate and spray painted a yellow swirl to give it a defining feature it didn’t have before. In the house, I sighed. Another hit, completed. Hi, I'm not the best at writing, but I hope you like it. :))

listening to this while doing homework makes me feel pretty powerful ngl

I'M SO HAPPY THE QUEEN'S GAMBIT IS ON HERE!

@tamsinotway

3 жыл бұрын

me too!!!

She closed her eyes, feeling them fill up with tears. “What’s wrong?” He asked, stroking her chin. She felt revulsion at his touch and struggled not to flinch away. “Tell me you love me.” She murmured, looking at him with wide eyes. “Of course, anything.” His voice broke at the sight of her pain. “Now?” She struggled to hide her impatience. She had to know that this was almost done. “Everytime I close my eyes, it’s your face I see. I could spend forever with you, and it wouldn’t be enough. I get drunk at the sound of your laugh, the sight of your smile. You are the only girl for me, and you will always be my one and only. I love you.” He clasped his hands around her face, tilting it towards him. But she would never have to kiss him again. “Pretty words, but I have an issue with something you said...” He paused, eyebrows knitting together in confusion. “How can I be the only one you have ever loved, when there’s been so many before me. My people, specifically.” He stared into the distance, mouthing the words ‘my people’. Then reality hit him. “You’re one of them.” He struggled, feeling the bonds tighten. “When?” He panted, looking down in amazement at his bound hands. “You’re extremely unobservant when you’re distracted. I already knew this of course. I had to bed you.” She felt her disgust on her face. Each word made him flinch back, his heartbreak apparent. “It was a simple matter of biding my time, really. Seduction and simple words, sly smiles and secret planning.” “I thought- I thought you loved me.” He stuttered on his words. “I could never love you. Not after what you did to my country. My people. All those women before me. One of them was my sister. You might remember her, or not. She was extraordinarily beautiful, and she loved you. She loved you, so you killed her.” She smiled at the sight of horror on his face. “I’ve changed.” He protested. “You changed me.” She pondered this for a moment. She had never intended to change him, she liked him better as a monster. “People never change. They only think they do.” Slowly, she pulled out the dagger hidden in her clothes. “Would it be insane if I told you I still loved you, even after this?” He looked her in her eyes, his resolve in every syllable. “No. That means that it worked.” She smirked, savouring the feeling before striking. “In another world, we might have worked. In a world where you weren’t a monster, and I wasn’t a broken girl with vengeance in her heart.” His face broke one final time. “Our love story would have been the greatest of all time.” He whispered. “I know, dear.” She stroked his cheek, and raised her knife.

A smile spreads on her face, as blood drips from her hands. "Til' death do us part, they said. Specify what kind of death next time, will you?"

Their lips parted with eachother, blushing to an extent. "T-that was so good.." The man said. "Yeah, but it wont be good as this~" The woman pulled out the knife and stabbed him in the back. The man choked blood and fell. The woman stood there, at the corpse. "Ugh, my dress is stained, I'll be back darling."

@missdivinesque

Жыл бұрын

ZAYUMMM THIS IS CHEESY AND CRINGY WTF

Reading POVs in the comments with the playlist on in the background is my guilty pleasure

@tamsinotway

3 жыл бұрын

same

her lips drip red with the throat she just ripped out. after all these years, her late father's heavy hand and the repurcussions of it came to use, after all. that scared little girl who hid in the shadows, finally grew with the shadows and became the very thing she once feared. a moan of agony near her catches her attention. a soldier lies on his stomach, grabbing at the gushing blood spilling from the smile she slit into his throat. she crouches down next to his dying body, dipping her finger into the growing puddle of red near the man. she raises her stained finger and draws a circle with an arrow coming out from underneath it. all it takes to make her smile, is the giggle she has learned to love in the dark, at the edge of town, in the shady bars where criminals don't judge you. she turns around to face her newly orphaned queen, who stands with her own father's blood slowly dripping off her knife. they slowly walk to one another, grabbing one another's faces, printing red hands onto clean skin. the girl states at her queen, giving a wide grin turned maroon. "and now, my little sadist, they will finally know why storms were naked after women."

She stood in the front of the room her walk was one of queen's she was fearless. "Welcome darling you know why your here." A man at the back of the room with a bottle in his hand alone gestured for her to come closer. "I'm here because I love you." She responded her heels clicking against the floor as she walked to him.

I love your playlists. They're so creative

"fuck you, margaret" i- 💀💀💀💀😭

She was beauty. She was grace... And she never hesitated when it came to punching people in the face. For as long as I could remember, she acted like a queen, and she truly was. I didn't think she would've ever noticed me. After all, I just hung around the edges of her social circle to make sure I could never be taken as someone on the outside. At school, playgrounds weren't playgrounds. They were training grounds. The girls at our boarding school would spend every passing moment outside, not swinging on the swings, but scaling them to see who could reach the top first. The slides became battlezones, and the firepoles they twirled around, lashing out with deadly blades against their classmates. The select group that participated avoided the rest of us. Outcast, we avoided them. But I wasn't quite as outcast as the rest. And it turned out the queen of it all found value in me. "Come," she said. "We need a ninth." "Me?" I asked. "I am no one. You have easily twenty better choices." A smile played at her lips. "Don't let them hear. They'll get a big head, especially with the words being said by you." Like the winter chills had come early, I shivered. What did she mean? "Come with me and you'll find out." With her voice being as sweet as honey, I didn't have much of a choice. So I followed her to the playground.

i always listen to ur rich girl playlist in the shower but maybe i’ll switch to this one LOL

@ITSLIZZ111

3 жыл бұрын

Me tooo lmaoo

@tamsinotway

3 жыл бұрын

hahaha love that!

oliviaalee, tus playlist son vida. Todos agradezcan, sus oídos han sido bendecidos.

Hear me out !!! - dark academia playlists in the morning - this in the afternoon

@ITSLIZZ111

3 жыл бұрын

YASS LMAOO

@ITSLIZZ111

3 жыл бұрын

Literally my daily routine

@anniko1108

3 жыл бұрын

@@ITSLIZZ111 sameeeee

@tamsinotway

3 жыл бұрын

Perfect way to start the day!

Omg can't wait!! You are so talented!! I miss you!! Stay safe & healthy!! Love you😘

THE BEGINNING IS A CINEMATIC MASTERPIECE LIV MUAH GOOD JOB I LOVE

the last one makes me feel like a nature elemental in the mcu about to nonchalantly singlehandedly flatten a heavily polluting factory cus it's just really been bugging me the past few weeks, yaknow?

@tamsinotway

3 жыл бұрын

What does that even meann haha 💓

OMG toxic and sweather weather mashup is great!! You did a great job with that! My two fav songs in one 😍

Not me screaming at the top of my lungs when Don't Blame Me started playing

POV: Your broad jewelry and elegant gown caught the royal princes eyes. You noticed he kept glancing at you as much as he could, then it was the time to dance. You looked to see the prince trying to get closer and closer to you, but other woman drawing him away. You giggled in your mind as you smirked towards the prince. And of course the prince would notice, he had himself set on you. You covered your face with a fan and walked into the halls, you gave out a chuckle and happily sighed. Then to hear footsteps behind you. You fluttered your fan to see the prince behind you with an interested expression. The prince grabbed your hand and asked, “May you dance with me?” You smiled and said, “Of course, it would be lovely.”

@aeslari5440

3 жыл бұрын

omg aosjkwiajqka it hasn’t even started yet and damn 😳👩‍🦲

@tamsinotway

3 жыл бұрын

OooOOooh

Thank-you for using my songs!!

If ya'll want a really good read, where the girl uses her wit, charm, and beauty, I suggest Mara, Daughter of the Nile by Eloise Jarvis McGraw. It also features Queen Hapshetsut. In a nutshell the book indirectly pits two females against one another; one a cold queen, the other, an orphaned girl. Who will win?

@tamsinotway

3 жыл бұрын

love!

I was about to lean in for the kill when a force slammed my body on the mattress, the movement as fast as the speed of light itself. A forearm was placed on my collarbone, trapping me. I stare at him with wide eyes. How did he find out? I've noted every action I did. Nothing was suspicious at all. And yet... "What ever changed your mind?" I asked with a dark smile. His hazel eyes loomed over me once more before turning still. "You were too perfect. Everything I've ever wanted. Not a single imperfection." He closed his eyes, his weight on me lessening at this sentence. "How many have you perfected?"

Love that you used Queen's Gambit!!!

OMG THE INTRO SHOCKED ME!! FREAKING LOVE IT ❤️🤩

I’m a simple person. I see Morgana from Merlin, I watch.

@tamsinotway

3 жыл бұрын

100%%

is it legal to be this good? Daaamn Olivia gurl, you slayed our existence.

You deserved the just for creating this playlist, but the choice of clips and songs brought it to a whole nother level. Definitely my new WFH playlist!

I only miss Lana Del Rey's 'She's Not Me', it would suit this theme perfectly. I adore this channel, brightens my day (or rather night 🦉)

aaaah, i’m so excited for this!!!

thank you, olivialee!❤️🎇💖

You quietly climbed out of your bed, you stepped into your red gown and headed downstairs to the party. You checked your watch as the waiter handed you a drink off of the tray. The chancellor made his way over to you. He held out his hand and you took it, he led you to his office. You take the seat across from him and smirk. "Where's the key?" He asks. "I have no idea what you're talking about." You feign innocence. "Don't play dumb with me where's the damn key?" He says raising his voice and standing up with his hands braced on the desk. "Sit," He tightens his grip on the desk, "Sit down." You demand. "You may be the chancellor, but I'm in charge." "Give me my key y/n." "Sorry don't feel like it." You get up from your seat and move to sit on his lap. "If you keep making demands I will irradiate level five. Your people will die." "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have raised my voice." You kiss him and then put your finger under his chin to lift his head, "I am keeping the key and if you try to steal it from me I'll tell your wife about our little arrangement, and we wouldn't want that would we." "No, we wouldn't." He starts to to kiss your neck you roll your eyes and pull a dagger out and plunge it into his heart. "What a joke?" You say in his ear as he takes his last breath. His wife opens the door, "Ugh was that really necessary?!" She asks. "He was a loose end, and I like mine tied up." You say as you push his lifeless body out of the chair. You take his seat and prop your legs up on the desk. "Come on y/n we're on a schedule here I'm pretty sure we're running out of places to hide bodies." You scoff. "What makes you think you're in charge?" "Do you really think they care who's in charge? So are you ready to do this or not princess?" " Let's fucking kill them." (Inspired by edits by wanhedrr (Ben) and leart.aep ❤)

POV: you’re reading your acting lines rn for your audition lmao

YESS THE BACKGROUND WITH ALL THE POWERFUL WOMEN I LOVE IT! WE STAN

in awe yet again

i loved the intro omgggg

MORGANA PENDRAGON YES. Where my Merlin fans at?

@tamsinotway

3 жыл бұрын

🖐

@tommie3700

3 жыл бұрын

rewatching them all right now, my 11 years old vibes are stronnngg

omg i havent listend to the first song in such a long time, wow, the memories

all I could witness was dark lips staining the wine glasses, a few waltzing while sharing seductive glances, witty laughs and mysterious whispers but not what I was supposed to see. As soon as I saw him enter, my eyes started to fill with tears but before they could escape I tried running away, to where? was what I couldn't make out. I ran and ran till I reached a dim-lighted gallery. it wasn't necessarily quiet because I could hear small giggles and faint moans. I tried to reach the end and bumped into a bathroom and to be fair, it was where I really wanted to be. when I entered, I felt safe and away from the cruel, ignorant world and before I could realise I started crying, so hard, to the point where I started losing my mind. I screamed and started to kick and destroy everything. EVERYTHING WAS A MESS. suddenly a small thud caught my attention and it was a small, slender bottle that dropped out from my hidden pocket inside my enormous gown. I bent down and with stained, sore eyes, glared at it hopelessly as if it contained my soul, what it actually had were barbiturates. a/n- I felt this was pretty long already so I rather first wanted to know if it was worth writing more?

Well this is now my new favorite playlist.

Your channel is everything🥺

USING THIS TO WRITE MY LADY TREMAINE FANFIC THANK U BABE

ur literally a lifesaver

The scenes made this playlist 1000000000x better

I love the beginning 😍

I frickin looooved Salem I was obsessed with that show oml

*"One must learn to seduce"* That's a mood

@tamsinotway

3 жыл бұрын

it's a must!

@AnArtGirl

3 жыл бұрын

@@tamsinotway yes! Loved your music btw :)

@tamsinotway

3 жыл бұрын

@@AnArtGirl Thankyou 😭 💓

@AnArtGirl

3 жыл бұрын

@@tamsinotway chile you got a new sub💕

@tamsinotway

3 жыл бұрын

@@AnArtGirl Means so much thankyou! X 🙏

POV: you're seeing a lot of POV comments.

@tamsinotway

3 жыл бұрын

So many!

@thekid2129

3 жыл бұрын

But never enough 😔

@tamsinotway

3 жыл бұрын

@@thekid2129 💓

@Kottie_mal

3 жыл бұрын

@@thekid2129 yup

@Kottie_mal

3 жыл бұрын

@@tamsinotway yup

Loved it...this channel has a viv3 that hits different ...already a fan🙌

OLIVIA DARLING THANK YOU

YOU ADDED TONKS YES

OMG I LOVE THE QUEENS GAMBITTT

Gah I love all these playlists you make🥺💛

THE ✨TASTE✨ IN THE SERIES OMG-

People who are writing povs here need to have wattpad accounts! They are so good at writing!

@tamsinotway

3 жыл бұрын

srsly!

im waiting oh so patiently for everybody to come up with creative povs, its alright do your thang but take your time loves ill be here all night

@tamsinotway

3 жыл бұрын

There's so many to get through! great for procrastinating

@eyedress6379

3 жыл бұрын

@@tamsinotway hahaha

yayyy you did ittt!!!

Omg iloveyou thanks for the best playlist

Love the video!!!!!

PLEASE MAKE MARVEL THEMED PLAYLISTS I BEG YOU

kill kill by Lana del Rey would be perfect for this

I gulped down the potion of the heart's truth. It burned my throat, blinding my eyes, making my legs too weak to stand. My good sisters grabbed my arms before I fell, taking me to my dorm. "What do we do now?" "Wait and let her see." I felt their touch become less although they held me, their presence fading. At first, there was a mixture of blurred colors and sights, that then turned into an image. I saw a prince dressed in finery, handsome and surrounded by a surplus of nude women. I recognized him. The prince of Parlot. I snapped out of the image. The blur of colors returned, as I came back into the present. "Well! Who is it?" I took a deep breath, feeling my heart cramp a bit. "The Prince of Parlot." The girls sighed. "That can't be." "It's what I saw." I sat up on the bed. "To kill the Prince of Parlot is to murder these lands that our ancestors have so greatly protected. It can't be." "yes, you must go again!," I raised the remaining liquid to my lips and fell back.