#goldrushed

[solonelys]

     WITH A CIGAR HANGING  at the corner of his mouth, inevitably getting ash everywhere in his bed, big highlighted through the endless stack of pages. leave it to him to bring his work home. the feeling of someone standing over him loomed overhead. “can i help you?” a single brow arches. “you look like you need something from me.” @goldrushed​

[wuunderstruck]

‘EVERMORE’ LYRIC STARTER FOR @goldrushed​​ (2/2).

i’ll meet you after dark. the text lights up her phone at the exact right time, when she’s bored and looking for something to do. he’s lucky she hadn’t made prior plans, but she can’t deny the thrill that sparks in her stomach when she reads the words on the screen. this routine of theirs was becoming dangerously familiar. she momentarily puts down her cigarette, fingers flying over the keys to reply simply: bring that whiskey i like.

[solonelys]

     “TUCKER!” MOLLY CALLS OUT,  pushing her way through the crowd until her body collides with the bassist. “that was so— so TRANSCENDENT!” she gushes, grabbing his arms. “you were amazing, tuck.” @goldrushed​

[wuunderstruck]

‘evermore’ lyric starter for @goldrushed​ (1/2).

“remember when you watched me leave?” kate’s words hit clint hard... a little too hard. he grips the edge of the counter, more for stability than anything. “yeah,” he says, his voice coming out a little more gravelly than usual. “why’re you bringing it up now?” he forces his eyes to meet hers. fuck. she can still undo him, every damn time.

[gcldcnhour-a]

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[gcldcnhour-a]

@goldrushed​  ​ sent  🎤 for a starter: stepping stone by armando young and john splithoff 

this was the usual game, as the party hit it’s height, they would push bowie into an empty room or closet where no one would find them, or miss them for the matter. and their lips and hands would be all over bowie. it started as just fun, bowie more than happy to oblige in the fun. but soon it became too frequent, and moved behind just parties and bars, to evenings and late nights. then talking got involved, and cuddling, and bowie found theirself on a downward spiral. so as they were pushed into a new room, they had to stop it before it went too far, “i-” they started, gripping the others hands, “i don’t wanna fight the way i feel for you.” they admitted with a small smile, not knowing what was gonna come next. 

[travisbcreates]

A Taste of Music | Small Artists | 1/24/22

Welcome back to another week of  “A Taste of Music” with me, Travis B. This week we will talk about small artists, but actually, in no way are these artists small because they average 350,000 to 380,000 monthly listeners on Spotify. I have recently found these bands while trying to find new music for my playlists on Spotify, and I think some of their music is great. The first band we are talking about is The Royal Concept; the songs in their newest album, “Goldrushed,” sound fantastic. Their style of music in this album reminds me a lot of the main chorus of “The Nights” by Avicii, especially in “On Our Way,” which is personally my favorite and the song I would recommend to anyone. However, pretty much any song in that album has that “party” vibe to them, and I think they would be perfect songs to jam to in your car while driving. Since the entire album is excellent, this is the link to see their newest album on Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/3ePQz1sISfqg7okCZNfCRo?si=20srmlfkQlaQg7tLtGYIJg.

[adrnitis]

arthur: physically, yes, i could fight a bird. but emotionally? imagine the toll

arthur: i can't fight anyone or anything

arthur: all i can fight is my exhaustion and most times i fail