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mushroomjar · 7 months
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Did you think I forgot about it? The Halloween vocaloid playlist is done!! I'll include the links in a reblog so Tumblr doesn't bury the post, there's a YouTube playlist and a Spotify one, the YouTube one being the longer one with nearly 100 songs... yeah, I got carried away lol Reminder for those who have forgotten/not in the know, this playlist starts with cute lighthearted songs about Halloween and monsters, and gets darker in tone and sound the deeper down the playlist you go
I don't want to make the post too long so I'll just include a general content warning for the songs in the playlist, and under the cut I might list all the songs and ramble a bit about what it was like to make the playlist. I hope you enjoy!^^
Content Warnings: flashing lights, bright images, loud sounds and jumpscares, disturbing images and noises, death, body horror, gore, cannibalism, abuse, stalking, potentially paranoia-inducing songs/lyrics
The playlist has been done for days, I've just been procrastinating on actually making the post until now lmao sorry! I had a lot of fun making the playlist and going through the suggestions, it also made me fall in love with some producers I hadn't paid much attention to before (shout out to all of the people who sent in Babuchan suggestions, as you can see I went down a bit of a Babuchan rabbit hole and added tons of his stuff to the playlist, same for machigerita lol)
I'll admit that one of the reasons the playlist kept getting longer was because I'd look at other creepy/scary vocaloid playlists on YouTube for inspiration, and every time I was nearly done I would write down 20 more songs to check out, which is why it took me a whole month to get this playlist done lol. I hope it was worth it! I'm very pleased with how it all turned out
There were also many songs/producers I really liked but decided not to include in the playlist, for example I found DaijoubuP, who I really like, but I didn't think it fit the vibe of the kind of Halloween playlist I wanted to make, so none of his stuff is in the playlist. Same goes for SEIKAI, his songs sound very creepy but I found the lyrics a bit too dark and I wanted to try to keep the playlist a bit more lighthearted. Maybe I'll make a more general vocahorror playlist sometime to highlight all of these producers' work! Who knows
Something else I realized because of this playlist is my standard for creepy vocaloid music might be a bit different than other people's. I got many Maretu suggestions, and I love the guy and completely understand why some of his music was suggested (such as Coin Locker Baby), but it surprised me just how much I'd see him suggested in the notes of my post or in Spotify playlists, he's never really given me the creeps even with his darker lyrics. Not judging! Just an observation I had
You'll notice that I've been using vocaloid as a bit of an umbrella term, since there are a couple of songs that use UTAU and even Synth-V voicebanks^^
I think that's all I have to say for now, so I'll just list all the songs in the playlist and hurry to put the links in a reblog! Thank you so much to everyone who helped with the playlist, all of your suggestions were really appreciated, I would not have as good a playlist if it wasn't for you^^
The song list is mainly because I tried to link back to the original producers whenever possible, and also sometimes the songs were very hard to find, so a lot of the titles are in Japanese, so I figured having the songs and producers written out here would make it a bit easier for you to navigate the playlist^^ Anyway, songs:
Happy Halloween - Junky
SLASH/ER - Circus-P
Ghosts Play To The Audience - PinocchioP
Kikkai Kettai - Meddmia
Zen'yasai no akuma - mayuko
Furaan Furaan Zombie - nem
Fake-Cryer Pumpkin - CycleP
Zen'yasai no kuroneko - mayuko
Halloween Patisserie TrickaTorka - machigerita
Halloweenya - Chinozo
Dream-Eating Monochrome Baku - nem
Creepy Toast - CircusP
Pumpkin March - momocashew
Selfish Princess - fujiwo
Pumpkin Head Spooky Dance - machigerita
Dream Meltic Halloween - machigerita
Giga giga witch - Kurosawa Madoka
Trich, Trach, Trick Parade - sasasaP
Happy Hollow And The God Club - Nanou
Saa, Docchi? - HINATA Haruhana
Propaganda! - Crusher-P
What Gave It Away - R.I.P
Shadow Shadow - Azari
Splatter Party - Camellia
Who? - Azari
Pandemic - YuugouP
Twilight Homicide Song - Kiraboshi Hikaru
Greedy Halloween Candy Nights - machigerita
Gochisou - Xitoo
Spiral-Luvox - Tune Tonic/Switch
Mrs. Pumpkin's Comical Dream - hachi
trick and treat - OSTER Project
Strange Masquerade Halloween - machigerita
Oxidation And Dream Monsters - Ghost
Oz no Kaitai Show - Ankoku DouwaP/Joruzin
Sadistic.Music Factory - cosMo@BouSou-P
Hourglass - HiiragiKirai
Dance With The Dead - Ghost
Alice of Human Sacrifice - Yugami-P
Candy Addict Full Course - machigerita
The Boy Who Went To Hell - SHUDDER
Crazy Clown - Intro-P
Ideal Picture - NanoritaP
Serial Contraption of Malice - Ghost
Twins - Babuchan
Not As It Seems - Creep-P
Amydgala's Rag Doll - Ghost
Hyouhon Shoujo - Kiyozumi
Rotten Girl, Grotesque Romance - machigerita
Grotesque Love Song - shoutarouP
That Woman - shoutarouP
Musunde hiraite rasetsu to mukuro - hachi
Hide And Seek - Ho-ong-i
Tokeru Sakana - Yuzuri_Hal
Greetings From The Bottom Of The Well - machigerita
Color & Electricity - mushiP
Patchwork Toxin - machigerita
Bacterial Contamination - Kanimiso-P
Song for Great Satan - Nanka-P
Taiyou-sama - Abuse/Abuse-Ken
Fear Garden - Chaa
Despair The Burguer Factory - Groy Anderson
The Cyclops - David K.
Tears of Artificial Flowers - Babuchan
Moon Prescription - Babuchan
Rugrats Theory - Crusher-P
Monochrome Ward - Yugami-P
Bone Dead Mansion - Babuchan
50/50 - Risshuu
Dark Woods Circus - machigerita
Wide Knowledge of the Late Madness - machigerita
Tell me you'll love me - Babuchan
After School - Okashi-P
Lavender Town - neku
???????? - SocialPhobiaSynaps
behe-laino_hotza-bihotza - sakizakisaki
In A Rainy Town, Balloons Dance With Devils - hachi
Sand Gum - MOL.
Nodoka na Kyuujitsu - HikkieP
Broken Toy Mania - Babuchan
Red Flower - Babuchan
Cry Baby - Babuchan
Fuzai - MondaijiP
Boku Yaranai, Kimi Itooshi - nicol
Ant Observation - Healing-P
A 13-Year Old Killer - Sunazame
0 People's Waltz - Babuchan
Varicella - Babuchan
Kagome Kagome - Zawazawa-P
potatoman - MondaijiP
Okaasan - machigerita
VOCALOID UTOPIA - dennoko-P
Hyperpnea - Hikkie-P
Crushed Mary - Mondaiji-P
Nakazu to mo Rokkaku Wrench da Hototsugi - MondaijiP
Complex - Watashi no koko
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congrats on 300 ! for the event: itoshi rin/hold
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FEATURING: itoshi rin!
A/N: thank you! this was definitely nottt inspired by that one akiangel panel, no way… anyways, I LOVED WRITING THIS!! <33
PROMPT: person a holds person b in their arms in order to comfort or protect them.
LINK TO EVENT!
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an earsplitting crack boomed through the air, rattling your bones and making your heart race even faster.
“rin, i hate this…” you whined, struggling to focus on the seemingly endless math problems on the desk in front of you. this was definitely not how you wanted your study session to unfold, where a raging thunderstorm threatened to split your entire house in half. “and not just the thunder. this stuff doesn’t even make sense!”
rin stared cooly out the window from his chair next to you, watching the dark violet sky flash with lightning. “does it scare you?”
“yes, math scares me!” you tossed your pen into the pencil cup on your desk.
“no, i mean does thunder scare you. like storms.”
you felt your face heat up. “o-oh. yeah, a little…”
he made a thoughtful noise, as though he were assessing that information before storing it away.
you placed your hands on your thighs and leaned in towards him. “what, are you gonna use that against me in the future or something? i swear, if you show up to my house with a bunch of firecrackers or something—”
rin exhaled sharply out of his nose, an expression that looked suspiciously like a grin appeared on his face as he glanced sideways at you. “what? no, i was just thinking. about… stuff.”
you flashed him with a teasing smirk. “wha—”
just then, another deafening boom interrupted your sentence, causing you to flinch slightly.
rin’s amused expression became concerned as he furrowed his brow at you. “are you okay?”
“it’s so loud,” you whispered. this was pathetic, being scared of something as natural as a thunderstorm.
he stared at you for a few moments, as if contemplating what to do, before he swept the sheet of math problems on your desk to the side. “screw math.”
your eyes widened as you turned to face him. “what?”
“we can’t get anything done if you’re moping around like this. so screw math.” he slid out of his chair, unfolding himself to his full height. “i have an idea.”
you willed yourself to get out of your own chair, standing up so that your face was right at rin’s chest. “what’s your idea?”
“we’re going to hide.” rin ducked underneath your desk, sitting on the floor against the wall with his legs outstretched, nearly hitting the top of his head against the desk.
you stared at him incredulously, letting out a giggle. “are we kids now?”
“do you want me to help you or not?” a tinge of a blush began to spread across his cheeks as he deliberately avoided your gaze. appreciative that he was showing some form of affection, you complied as you slipped underneath the desk next to him, knees hugged tightly to your chest.
your room flashed with lightning just then, and you felt your body immediately tense up and instinctively huddle closer to rin’s as you anticipated the reverberating clap of thunder that would ensue.
and a few seconds later, it came, shaking your body and your nerves as you squeezed your eyes shut.
“a mile away.” rin mumbled.
you peeked one eye open. “what?”
“the storm’s a mile away.” it was then that you noticed just how close he was to you; you could practically count each one of his individual eyelashes from here. “the thunder came almost five seconds after the lightning. every five seconds is equal to a mile away.”
both of your eyes were open now as he locked his gaze onto yours. a beat of silence passed between the two of you.
“can i try something?” you asked quietly.
he nodded.
you moved in between his outstretched legs, leaning your back against his chest with your legs lined up against the inside of his. a sharp inhale sounded from behind your ear, sending goosebumps throughout your body.
“are you okay?” your voice was no louder than a whisper.
“yeah.”
you noticed just how much you were trembling once rin’s steady arms wrapped protectively around your shaking body.
the room lit up with the familiar flash of lightning, and he squeezed his arms tightly around you.
“count,” he whispered.
so you counted. one, two, three, four, five… six…
the thunderous boom that followed seemed quieter now. whether it was because the storm was moving away or if rin’s arms around you brought you comfort, you didn’t know.
but the way he pulled you close into his toned chest, protecting you from one of your biggest fears, made you feel unafraid of anything.
once the thunder had dissipated, rin’s low voice murmured in your ear once again. “how long?”
“six.” you shut your eyes, feeling the tension in your body release as you leaned back against him.
“one point two miles. it’s getting farther away.”
“good.” you felt your lips form into a small grin. “and rin?”
“hm?”
“thank you.”
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I posted 245 times in 2021
18 posts created (7%)
227 posts reblogged (93%)
For every post I created, I reblogged 12.6 posts.
I added 48 tags in 2021
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#original character - 6 posts
#botw - 6 posts
#reblog - 5 posts
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My Top Posts in 2021
#5
This is what happens when the youth group you attend has a dress up night and you've got a reputation to uphold. I present to you, the Alchemist.
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Ignore the fact that my shoes look massive, I just have skinny legs.
Also if your curious, I made the gun from scratch. And it's bloody heavy
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Found the old gamecube. Cleaned it up and bought the new cables for it and tada. It still works.
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Back at it again with some more memes. (It's been a while) tonight's dinner: ZELDA MEMES!
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My mother's birthday is coming soon, so what better excuse to make her a horse sculpture.
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Also this happened when I was working on it. It's dark because my stupid ass decided to keep working even though it was getting dark out
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14 notes • Posted 2021-08-30 04:55:26 GMT
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So... is it just me or does botw link now qualify to be the most powerful incarnation of the heroes spirit yet.
In botw 1 he had reflexes faster than physically possible, and once he gained the champion abilities he became. Unkillable, Indestructible, able to summon lightning with the snap of his fingures, and propel himself into the sky. And that's not even mentioning the Sheikah slate.
But now with what we've seen for the sequel he has the Sheikah slate as part of his arm. AND HE CAN NOW PASS THROUGH SOLID OBJECTS!
Also we mustn't forget the ability he has that no other resurrection of the hero has had outside the 2D games. The ability to jump on command.
Ganon better be afraid because Botw link is basically god power now.
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Rain
Author’s Note: Here’s a taste of a poem a made. If you liked it, check out my poem & Short Story book on Wattpad. Link is in the pinned post!
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I looked at his broad back, the rain revealing his skin. 
My heart beating faster than lightning, his footsteps drumming into my ears.
My tears adding to the heavy rain as he began walking away. 
I wanted him as a friend, 
I wanted him as a lover, 
I wanted him a part of my life. 
His smile made mine grow, 
His laugh made me giggle,
His heart made mine skip. 
I tried to retain my feelings, but he made it impossible.
I wanted him to look at me, the way I looked at him.
I knew I could never have him. 
I will only ever have him as a friend,
I will never have him as a lover,
He will slip from my life. 
Someone else’s smile will make his grow,
Someone else’s laugh will make him giggle, 
Someone else’s heart will make his skip. 
He will never look at me, the way I looked at him. 
Our paths will diverge into snow and sun. 
I smiled, despite tears continuing to drizzle down my face.
Surely, he will remember the rain differently now. 
Rain. It was raining. 
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Dancing in the Dark
Characters: Keith x Shiro, pre-relationship Rating: G Words: 1,367 A storm separates them from the Black Lion and the Castle during a routine scouting mission gone awry, and Shiro and Keith find a way to pass the time.
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“How long do you think this storm’ll last?” A flash followed by a peal of thunder punctuates Keith’s words.
Shiro shrugs, watching the way each lightning strike casts Keith in brilliant light, the camera’s flash of his mind’s eye. Keith stands closer to the cave’s mouth than Shiro would like but they both know curiosity drives Keith further, farther, faster. Shiro’s nagging would only be met as a challenge and he knows it.
“Don’t know,” he answers instead, his stomach clenching with every crack of thunder. “We can’t assume the physics of it will be like home.” Pidge would know, but he doesn’t bother to key open the comms line for her. It’s not important.
Watching Keith watch the storm, now, that’s the important thing.
“Mm,” Keith hums. His shoulder rises and drops in a fluid shrug. “Well, hopefully not long. The ground is too wet for a safe fire, and I’d rather not die of carbon monoxide poisoning on an alien planet.”
“Just on ours, huh?” Shiro asks, remembering an impromptu camping trip with Matt Holt gone sideways; they had been stranded and took shelter in a cave system, where Matt and Keith had decided to build a fire. It was only after Keith collapsed that Shiro had realized their error.
He shudders at the memory. Keith was so pale, so fragile in those moments...
Keith’s laughter chases away the gloomy thought. “Yeah, something like that.” He turns back to Shiro. “We could spar, pass the time,” he suggests.
“Maybe not in these conditions.”
“Afraid of getting shown up, old man?” Keith snorts and the smile that is captured in the flash of lightning paints itself on the canvas of Shiro’s inner eye. “I would be, too, at your age.”
“Mm,” is all Shiro says before he lunges forward, eating up half the distance between them. Keith jumps backward only to fall on his rump in an inelegant flailing of limbs into the rain. Their eyes lock in the low light. A smile curls over Keith’s mouth.
Shiro laughs--deep, free, cathartic. Without thought, he reaches his flesh hand out. For all the weight and muscle Keith has put on since Shiro left for Kerberos, it’s still a simple thing to pull him up; Keith’s surprise is clear on his face as he comes to his feet, just a breath away. His eyes are wide in the dark, shadowy pools in his pale face.
“We, ah--” Shiro stumbles, suddenly off-balance, like he had been the one to fall. “We could practice for Allura’s gala thing next week.”
Keith nods even as he answers, “I don’t know how to dance.” Out of the corner of his eye, Shiro can see the way Keith’s fingers twitch. “Not a lot of time to learn.”
“I can teach you,” Shiro hurries to say, unheeding of the small voice in his head. When was the last time he danced? Or at least, danced with any kind of grace? Adam had liked ballroom dancing and they sometimes would take classes together, back when things were good and easy. Back before the fights, before slamming doors and stony silences and the moving boxes.
“You can?”
“Yeah.” It’s too breathless, too… something. “What, are you saying you doubt me?” Shiro adds. Breathing room. A little distance.
But Keith doesn’t get the message, because he only shakes his head, eyes never leaving Shiro’s face. “Nah,” he says, and it’s flippant but heavy, somehow. He takes Shiro’s hands in his own. “You’ve always been a good teacher.”
Something somewhere around the level of his navel wrenches in Shiro’s gut. Keith never shies away from the prosthetic. Never. The other paladins have studied it, regarded it curiously, watched and observed and tinkered with it, but never have they just so effortlessly, thoughtlessly reached for him on his right side.
“Okay.” The word punches out of him and he doesn’t know what he’s agreeing to, just that he needs to say something. “Okay,” Shiro repeats, and he shifts their positions, his right hand falling to the slim curve of Keith’s waist, just below the edge of his rigid chestplate, where it gives way to the more flexible underarmor layers. It’s a little awkward but it works; Keith’s hand on his shoulder is a familiar and welcome weight, and their free hands meet and lock easily.
“Don’t make me look like an idiot,” Keith murmurs when Shiro leads them into the steps of a classic box. They sway and turn in time to the lightning strikes outside.
“Have I ever?” Keith looks away and a flush steals over his cheeks, just barely visible in the light. “Keith?” Shiro presses quietly.
“...no,” comes the faint reply. “Never.”
Shiro hums and takes Keith into a simple spin, and Keith responds like he’s danced all his life, all graceful, fluid movement. Silence grows between them, their shuffling footsteps and breaths the only noise in the cave. Outside the rain rages harder.
“Do you want to try a dip?” Shiro almost regrets the words as soon as he speaks them; the way they bring a hint of uncertainty to Keith’s eyes is criminal. “We don’t have to if you don’t want to.”
Keith huffs. “Don’t drop me.” His hands shift under Shiro’s guidance, clutching at his shoulders.
“Relax,” Shiro says, “I won’t. I promise.” The lean is slow, almost too slow to be easy, but Keith follows where he leads and bends backward against the strength of Shiro’s left arm. Shiro's right hand splays out between Keith’s shoulders.
“Like this?” Keith’s eyes dart between them before settling back on Shiro’s face.
“Relax,” Shiro suggests again. He’s not sure where the words are coming from, only that he can’t stop them. “I’ve got you.” Keith lets out a breath and closes his eyes, bending deeper into the dip. “Like that, yeah.”
“This feels…”
Shiro gently pulls him back, arm tight across Keith’s back. “Yeah?” Keith’s eyes are open again and he leans forward now. The blush across his cheeks hasn’t abated. Shiro can feel an answering flush stealing over his own face.
Keith darts his tongue out, wets his lips. “Shiro…” he breathes. His hands shift from Shiro’s shoulders to rest where his collarbones are hidden under the hard shell of armor. “I...”
The comms buzz in their discarded helmets before Keith can finish his thought, before Shiro can prod him for anything further.
“Pa--dins! Come—” comes the tinny crackle of Allura’s voice. The moment breaks like an over-stretched rubber band and Keith leaps out of his arms, face a furious red. Shiro watches him scrub his hands over his arms before snatching up his helmet.
“We’re here,” Keith responds. He fastens his helmet on and doesn’t look at Shiro, turning instead back to the storm. “Can you hear us?”
“Mass— storm system — signals—”
“Yeah, the reception is shit here, too. We’re safe. Repeat: we’re safe. We’ll wait out the storm.”
Shiro moves to the wall and sits down to watch Keith’s unconscious pacing at the cave’s mouth. Keith repeats his message but doesn’t get a response. With a huff, Keith plops down along the wall beside him, an arm’s length away.
“Well, we’re safe, at least,” Shiro offers. “Black would be worried and would find us otherwise, right? Like Red.”
“I guess so,” Keith mutters, but he doesn’t look back at Shiro, looking anywhere but at him instead as he takes his helmet off again. It stings and Shiro pushes it down, unwilling to consider that point of wounded pride. “We can try them again after the storm. We’ll just have to wait.”
“Patience yields focus,” Shiro intones sagely. He wonders if his grandfather can see him now; where is Heaven on an alien planet? He studies Keith’s profile. His grandfather would appreciate him, Shiro decides.
“'Patience yields focus,'” Keith echoes, and he relaxes against the wall, whatever tension that had wrenched his shoulders releasing. “We’re good.”
“Yeah,” Shiro says. He shuffles, getting comfortable. His left hand slides between them--a stabilizer, Shiro tells himself, keeping him upright against the damp wall. An opportunity, Keith soon proves; Keith’s pinky brushes against his own. Shiro smiles and ducks his head. “Yeah. We’re good.”
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