❝you want battle? I'll give you war❞ || War Playlist
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- čas přidán 28. 05. 2021
- do you see yourself in a fighting scene? last man standing vibes? let your imagination run wild.
2 playlist videos got blocked recently, so I didn't upload for quite some time.
Also, we got to 2k so I made a discord server to celebrate lolol. (link down below)
➤ 𝗣𝗵𝗼𝘁𝗼 𝗖𝗿𝗲𝗱𝗶𝘁𝘀: cdn.statically.io/img/1.bp.bl...
➤ 𝗦𝗽𝗼𝘁𝗶𝗳𝘆 𝗣𝗹𝗮𝘆𝗹𝗶𝘀𝘁:
Title: "War Playlist"
╰ open.spotify.com/playlist/0GB...
Account Name: "𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙥𝙖𝙞"
╰ open.spotify.com/user/i40d4vd...
➤ 𝗗𝗶𝘀𝗰𝗼𝗿𝗱 𝗦𝗲𝗿𝘃𝗲𝗿: / discord
➤ 𝗔𝗗 𝗙𝗶𝘅𝗲𝘀:
My videos eventually get ads. I don't make any money off of these playlists, it's all monetized due to copyright.
Ways to fix this are-
1) Go to the end of the video and replay, so it thinks you've already listened to it.
2) Move the cursor after every ad, so it thinks you've already listened to it; then replay.
3) Go to youtubeloop.net so it can play with no ads.
4) Use a real good adblocker.
▼ *TIMESTAMPS AND IMPORTANT LINKS* ▼
0:00 Stephen - Crossfire
4:27 Nothing More - Go To War
8:28 MIKVH ft. Laurell - Battleground
12:37 Valley of Wolves - Chosen One
16:32 Smash Into Pieces - All Eyes On You
19:34 RYLLZ - Warrior
22:02 NEONI & FJORA - Soldiers
25:38 League of Legends ft. The Glitch Mob, Mako, and The World Alive - RISE
28:48 Ezgod & VinDon - Take Charge
32:11 Citizen Soldier - If I Surrender
PS. literally 5 songs got blocked in this playlist, so I had to redo it. I want to make a war with YT now (:
•» *Spotify Playlist:* open.spotify.com/playlist/0GByXKZQEWRhK0K5xiX9cR?si=66422f7c00ed40c1
•» *Discord Server:* discord.gg/bbv2HpGruN
Also, we got to 2k so I made a discord server to celebrate lolol. Feel free to join.
I'm down to back you up
edit i'll bring the whole yt content creators com with me
i'm surprised warrior by imagine dragons isnt on here
Sees If I Surrender
"A Surprise to be sure, but a welcome one"
@@heisenberg6383 Yeah me too, but the LoL cover of it is so much better
yeah WAR with YT !
*cleans room like a badass*
lmao
Why do I get reminded of Levi Ackerman 🤣
@@levistoeslicker2388 hahahaha 😂😭
I love this-
*sits in bed like a badass*
Waiting for the POVs, y'all Wattpad people do your thing 🧎
Same lmfao
Pfft lol, yea wattpadders, do ur thing lol
No POVs you get short storys instead
Dark clouds gather in the sky. They blot out the stars. Shadows linger in the corners of the castle hall. The candles flicker their feeble light barely keeping the shadows at bay. The light cast by the candles flows through the model city. Light and dark writhe together in its streets.
Just for a moment the moon pierces through the clouds. The moonlight pours into the room. Bathing the man standing there in cold silver light. Crouching over the table like a statue he stands frozen. Nothing moves except his eyes, they flash in every direction resting occasionally as a scene plays out in his head.
Behind him his shadow pulsed in the moonlight, slowly it became darker the moonlight fading away.
"One more time. Just one more." He whispered quietly, "Then I can rest."
@@wihanbruwer6205 : D
A really good book about "war" is the summoners books. They made me realise that political fiction exists. I would say it really gets ramping after the first book
Battlemage was probably my favourite (the third book). I love Athena and Ignatius. Also the satisfaction of the king dying was great
I love that series like I can't get enough of it 💞
Thats my favorite book series, hands down
Red Rising series is another great one
Finally I find more peeps that read those!
No one's talking about how the title is a warrior cats quote...
PLEASE IM PLAYING WARRIOR CATS ROBLOX ULTIMATE EDITIONS 😭
wait rlly? those books were my childhood omg
@@user-ec6ue8jy7p omg same-
I WAS OBSESSED WITH WARRIOR CATS SO IT BROUGHT BACK SO MANY MEMORIES
What's warrior cats
Having it as background music is chill
Plugging headphones and putting it to max volume, it gets u seriously hyped
But then i get a really bad headache and my ears hurt
@@chhanchhani.k6313 oof, well, u might want to turn it down then
I BROKE MY HEADPhOEMESS. THEY BWTGWTYVSYVagsaSahjs AHCHHJsa
@@iseeall7295 I BROKE MY HEADPHONES TOO 😭
H-how? I literally cannot stand any sound coming more than 6 volume (pc). I usually have my volume on 3 or 4.
Playlist starts with my favorite song; looks for time stamps >> Instant Repeat. Here’s to the next 2 hrs🔁
that is mee!! I practically died reading this! Thank you for making my day
Short story:
The crunching of leaves slowly died out as the two ran swiftly into a open field, staring at the sunset. “If only you could have known how much faith I had in you, it’s pathetic really.” She turned her gaze to the woman behind her, skin speckled with the oranges and reds or the falling sun. “I trusted you-“ she said choking on her own fear or was it anger. She couldn’t tell the two apart anymore. They seemed to boil into each other. “You were family I cared for you!” She screamed gripping her chipped copper sword in her left hand. “If I was so much to you, maybe you should choose family better. That’s the difference between you and me, I KNOW I’m not the hero but I far from the villain.” Her brunette hair falls in her face as she slowly points her sword up to face the orange haired girl whom she had once loved as if she was her sister. “You on the other hand are much in your way to being a villain, I mean framing the advisor for power? Really?” She said as a horrific smile speared a cross her face.
“You framed the advisor dammit!”
She screamed in pure anger, grabbing her chest her olive dress was town and soaked in wine and blood. The brunette woman let her arm with the sword fall to her side “but only you know that, if I kill you not only will I be know as the girl who took out a rat but I’ll also have a potential threat out of the way.” She stood up and regained her posture brushing her hair out of her deep green eyes. “Now” she said while getting into a standard fighting position “let’s see who is really the hero”. The orange haired girl swiveled her left leg behind her right, took her blade into her right hand. She stared down at it for a second, then she spun the sword around her back and let it rest in her ending position. “ let’s finish this, Mara.”
“Like wise, Rosemary.”
I love this sm
@@lotje2228 thank you!
I agree this is great :D!!!
"short story"
We love the short stories here, props to you 👏
Ok I'm just astonished that you didn't add War by grandson
and blood // water and also i think ...ready for it from taylor swift or i did something bad.
@@etheryjane Also this is war by thirty second to mars
actually there's so much war song that he got confused.Hoping for next part
@@etheryjane that song is so overused.
@@collectivewhore but still good
@@collectivewhore but it never gets old to me
Perfect. I have my secret war bunker in minecraft.
Nice!
short story for u :)
she felt the strain the fight was starting to put on her body. Her arms were protesting, her muscles screaming at her to drop the sword, her blonde hair drenched in sweat; but she couldn't stop. not now. Her enemy was starting to tire as well, only a few more swings before one or the other would drop on their knees, vanquished.
The other woman in front of her smirked through her panting as she blocked another hit with her own blade, "exhausted aren't we sweatheart? i gotta say am slightly disappointed, you definitely had more stamina in the bedroom.."
"less talking about past mistakes and more hitting, unless you're the one close to passing out already, darling" she responded snarkily not ready to let the woman distract her. she winced when she felt one of her blows escape her defence and slice her side.
"oh a past mistake, that's what you're calling it now? it didn't seem like much a mistake to you back then when you were lovingly gazing at me with your big doe eyes, begging for my touch" the dark haired women laughed, trying, unbeknownst to her past lover, to hide the pain and alarm that constricted her own heart at the sight of the blood rapidly seeping through the blonde's shirt.
"these memories only bring me regrets now that the thought of you is solely accompanied with despise. a mistake seems fitting then. now fight me properly! stop stalling! you didn't hesitate to break my heart, betray me, pretend to care as you spied on my castle's every move! you shouldn't hesitate to drive your blade into what once was my loving heart either! you didn't love me so feel free to hate me just as dearly as I do you."
the words cut the spy's breath, she felt her stomach drop in dread, in self-loathing. if only the princess knew how hard she fell for her, how difficult this mission got by the day, how she was unable to go through with the murder, how much she despised their situation and the man who calls himself her uncle, the tyrant who bounded her in chains. if only they could be anyone else, if only she could speak the words on her mind, if only she could run away maybe... but she lost her lover's trust and she knew the princess's heart was too pure to even consider leaving her people at the hands of a tyrant.
so many words tried to escape her mouth, thoughts colliding but she only felt herself say.. "a proper' fight huh? how about i give you a war, baby?" she put back on her mask of nonchalance. she just had to buy herself a few more minutes. she could already see that her comrades were beginning to fold. the two armies might be even in strength but the princess's side had something the tyrant's did not : devotion to their leader. her people were ready to give their all, their lives, their last breaths, for this fierce stubborn and lovable girl. a sentiment the spy understood perfectly. only a few more minute before someone realised the shift in the situation and called a retreat. only a few more minutes before she would be able to leave this nightmare. then she would have a few weeks, as long as it would take for their side to recover from the conflict, to figure out a way out of her uncle's bounds and come up with a plan to destroy the man's masterplan from right under his nose and finally return to her lover.
"a war? a war of love maybe? no, it doesn't seem right. we aren't lovers anymore, aren't we dearie? a war of betrayals, fuelled by hate, a hate only nemesis would entertain towards one another, sounds better to me." the blonde spit the words like they were made of acid, burning her own throat. "I'll give you your damn war, traitor". she willed herself to keep on standing, to keep her weapon held high and her stare unwavering. today she wasn't the lovesick girl lazying on her lover's lap in between meetings, she was the royal fighting for her people's freedom, the royal who'll be making history. she just had to convince herself that from all the love she once entertained for the spy were only left ashes. she just had to will the undying embers away.
the spy felt her stomach drop with dread at the pure fierceness of the princess tone and the turmoil of emotions clouding her usually loving gaze.
only a few more minutes.
my wattpad is @Yellowkaz 👀
@@yellowssunflower I'll check it out! You're a great writer!
that amazing i need a book series
this is sooo nice
Holly hell..... when's the book being released?
Not me having this playing in the background as I write the fourth book of a mcu fic- and not it being the endgame scene-
don't be shy, send the link
dont be shy bestiieee send the link @F3nr7r
pls 💳
War forgets peace. Peace forgives war.
War is the death of the life human. Peace is the birth of the Life Divine.
Our vital passions want war.
Our psychic emotions desire peace.
War is clear futility in dire spear-stupidity.
Peace is flowing infinity in glowing eternity.
Bro is enlightened
That works perfectly, right until the next guy comes a long and wants to change it by force if needed. A pure and peaceful world would be a great thing to have, but the world is rules by the unfair laws of nature. A fight will always be needed at some point, but allow peace to prevail within those gaps. "Id rather be a warrior in a garden, than a gardener in a war."
This mentality is why we're ruled by evil corporate overlords
"War is Natural, Peace is Alien
There has never bean Peace until the arrival of Man, even then there has never been true Peace even with the rise of the Nuclear Bombs"
beautiful quote i remember hearing it from someone but i cant remember their name
i already know i'll love this and i haven't watched it
holy sht you're fast-
@@sinpaiplaylist i am, the moment i see a notification i click
bruh, same. Like how could you not?
You’re first
You saved the world.
But nobody saved you.
So tell me, y/n?
Was it worth it?
tell meeee ;(((
The world isn't worth it to be saved. Why don't we all just fall into despair? To that depths of darkness?
@@b.faith.9364 Indeed the world isn't worth it. Then why did you saved those pathetic creatures who brought us nothing but misery?
@@minjaehyuk Deym man this is deep and I'm liking where this conversation is going HAHAHAHAHA
No that's why I'm a villain. But I'm not the bad guy.
Yes of course it was worth it.
Because I know that my sacrifice will influence many.
And I know that through all of the bad, good will arise.
I have faith in the human population.
I only hope that they prove my sacrifice was not all for naught.
Short story
''The prince demanded a war.'' The consort sounded panicked in the Royal guard's ears. His trusted gun was glistering under the blinding lights of the compartment he was in. The armory was always his hiding place when he wanted to think but he never expected to have his alone time, disturbed.
''A war? This is ridiculous. The only enemy at our borders is the creatures terrorizing our world for hundreds of years. Even our ancestors couldn't get rid of those and I'm sure the prince knows that if they couldn't, then there is no hope for us.'' He eyes the consort who paces back and forth in hurried steps in front of him. He lets a sigh escape his lips before gently lowering his gun to the table.
''If it will make you less agitated, I'll talk to his majesty.'' He gives a forced smile to the consort who pats him on the shoulder with a happy face before exiting the room, leaving him alone.
''What mess are you trynna put us in, my prince?''
i love this!
Write a fucking book plss
@@hueghjass7838 in fact I have tons of stories I should complete already, don't Prompt me to start this one too😭😂
Ur an amazing writer ❤
@@flo_wer2920 thank you!!
"W-WAIT I JUST WANTED TO SPAR-"
*'TOO LATE'*
LMFAOO
GOD, I HAVE A FUNNY STORY ABOUT THAT
Pov:
I step onto the marbled floor, the swirls reminding me of blood that will stain the grounds when i reign. The gemstones on my crimson heels drip with shine as my black, lace ballgown glides across behind them, the dagger hidden beneath it hiding a secret worthy of death. The ruby mask that veils my eyes is the perfect distraction, hiding me as a damsel meaning no harm. Everyone glides across the floor in their gowns and their suits, all worth a fortune, all unbeknownst of their fate.
As i am about to take another step a man blocks my path. The prince. The prince whose blood runs with the enemy. The prince who i must take down. My crimson lips curl into a smile as he approaches, his emerald green eyes seem to reflect devilish lust. He extends his glove clad arm, bowing, and utters "Care to dance with me, M'lady? I know not what your motives are, though your beauty is enthralling." He knows my motives. He knows i am here to destroy his kingdom. Except my face is masked, he doesn't recognize. Tonight is all a game, a game of lies and deception. I take his hand, my eyes meeting his, a sheer moment of ecstasy between two young rivals.
As soon as he places his arm on my waist, he knows. He feels the dagger, he feels it's engravings. I smirk as i remove my mask. His lips curl into a frown, as he cannot do me harm amidst the ball in the honour of his father. "The show must go on, your majesty." I whisper in his ear, dangerously close.
We begin to glide across the floor, melodically to the music, a dance of hatred, a dance of death. We both know what i am here for, we both know what's to happen at the end of the evening. As the waltz rolls to a stop, everyone starts to leave the hall.
I meet his eyes again. I expect to see utter detestation, utter hatred, but what i see shocks me. His eyes well with tears, they seem to lose their shine. "I loved you, i fell in love with you. Why must you do this?" He whispers. "My kingdom comes first. Love is nothing but lies." I snap as i turn away, my gown spinning gracefully.
But he grabs my wrist, pulling me back, pulling me into him, closer than ever before. And he presses his lips to mine. Tears seem to come to my eyes as my affection towards him comes up to the surface. But i can't fall in. I can't let go. I can't give in. I slowly reach to the back of my dress as i pull away, tears streaming down my cheeks, his eyes burning into mine.
I snatch the dagger out of my dress, pressing it to his neck, two lovers standing amidst an empty ballroom, with only the moonlight for company, the moonlight illuminating the crime against our hearts. "My kingdom comes first, my love. I shall reign, reign with pride. Farewell." I plunge the dagger deeper, blood dripping onto the floor.
I drop the knife, my now crimson-stained ballgown the only reminder of the man i once loved, of the slaying of honour, as i walk away, my heels clicking along the floor, announcing my reign, till forevermore.
You should become a writer, I would love to see your works, but this is amazing tho!
@~ min ~ 😭😭thank you. im so glad you liked it
This isn't a pov, it's a whole story🤌🏼❤
i- it's perfect
this is astounding. got me all caught up in it 😅. amazing story/pov!
It’s the first song and i’m already in love. 🖤😩
Oooh, I'm going to play this one on repeat as I write!!!
The perfect Playlist to listen to while you write a story
You're right. I am writing a pretty badass book rn and this is perfect to have it the background while I write.
The lyrics have even given me a few flashes of inspiration when I get writers block.
okokok Crossfire is such a good fuckin song i stg. back when i was in my 'Gacha' phase, i was introduced to this song and i completely forgot it existed. i love this whole playlist!!
this is the first playlist i’ve seen with a citizen soldier song and i have never been more happy
He kneeled over her slumped figure, tears escaping his eyes. He looked up at the woman, his ally, his friend. At least, that's what she had been yesterday. No, no, that was wrong. Jake realized then she had never been a true friend. Mia had manipulated him, betrayed him, and Sunny had paid the price.
" We were this close, Jake! Close to peace, to freedom! What is wrong with you?" Mia yelled, a sadistic smirk mixed with a scowl plastered on her features.
" Close to peace? You call this peace? Trying to take my crown, manipulating teens to get power? Hell, I wouldn't be surprised if you knew Jay was my brother from the start, if you had been using him from the start!" Her eyes widened as he stood up, breath hitching at the last sentence.
Her powerful, manic facade slipped as she spoke her next words. " Jay i-is your brother?"
He laughed, shaking his head as he tried not to sob. " You didn't know? How sad that he never told you. I'm not surprised though. He knew right not to trust you from the start."
Her fists clenched, and she screamed. " I never wanted this! I only wanted the battle, the power! I never meant to hurt you or Jay..."
" You never wanted this, only a battle?" Jake scoffed, as his voice turned harsh and his eyes glowed purple.
" You want battle? I'll give you war."
A short POV for y'all
Every bone in your body throbbed from pain, breathing shallow and quick and it felt like you were suffocating
"A little bit more" you whispered, tapping your chest where your heart was placed, sweat dripped down from a top of your head down to your scarred face, you heard the howls and whimpers of pain from your soldiers, the growls and screams of the fight that occurred around you, a sense of pride fills you and slowly you got on your feet, shakily but firmly gripping your sword on your right
"This is peace, for my people.." a mere whisper under your breath and a rush of adrenaline coursed through your veins, you looked up at him, your enemy that you swore you would kill, but will your heart turn it's back on you? Or burn with hatred for his betrayal
His eyes, oh those eyes that once we're filled with love and softness staring at your soul, deep down you knew, he's still the man your heart beats for
But this war, is for the people and for peace that you were longing for
Staring at the person that made me feel loved, is now staring at me with hatred, eyes filled with pain and war, body bloodied and wrecked but still stood proud around their men and soldiers
Smiling weakly, she is indeed a stubborn woman, always fighting for what's right and not stopping until everything is finally at peace.... Oh peace, you were never a word fit for her, but her name
Her name that resonates with peace and war, she is the girl I onced loved, but is now surrounded with hatred, my dear I hope you know how hard it was for me to leave you alone that night, but I guess this is the end of our journey together
Slashing your way to the bloodied field, bodies drop at your feet, screams of pain filled your ears as death accompanies them to their next life, panting and sweating your way, you finally saw him
You scowled at him, eyes burning with hatred and the hunger to kill this man infront of you, but your heart screams for his touch, begging for him to wrap his arms around your body and whisper the bittersweet promises he once told you, but you knew it won't happen again "not anymore" muttering under your breath you lift your head up high and saw the sky looking down at you , something filled you, it was unexplainable but it was comforting and warm, you turn your attention to him and saw him smirk and readied his sword and pointed at you "having fun sweetheart?" His voice made your face sour and pointed your sword as well infront of him "your soldiers dropping infront of me? Then yes, yes I am" you smirked as you saw his face contort in anger for mentioning his now dead soldiers that are fighting for their life
He ran towards you at full speed almost making you gasp from the sudden attack, you blocked his sword with your armored arm and swinged your sword at him, hitting his side and making him double back and clutch his side in pain, you instantly became worried and rushed to him but catching yourself in time and just watch him, on his knees and in pain
"This is the battle that you wanted, and war is what I'll give" looking up and wincing from the pain, I saw her, her eyes that glowed in the sunlight, she was a goddess, she truly is, even though her eyes filed with hate towards me, atleast I can still appreciate her beauty, smiling to myself I got up to my feet and grinned from the pain, taking my stance I positioned my sword at her and smirked
"Show me what you've got sweetheart" knowing It'll be my last, atleast I'll die in her arms
"You never knew how much I loved you" he spoke his last words, caressing his face dearly, holding him close to me and knowing that I won this war, but was it worth it? And there.... I screamed
Have fun reading guys ^^ I'm still not that good with writting so enjoy :')
It'll be on Wattpad soon tho ^^
this is pog, drop ur acc so ppl interested can see. u can also promote it in our dc server now (: i would love to hear everyone's short stories.
THAT WAS PRETTY GOOD!!
I feel angsty so I'll add another pov
Tears were never a natural thing for me, being a child that was neglected at such a young age, it never bothered me to be so emotional, but him... Oh him, it felt so overwhelming seeing him, every glance he gave me, the small smiles and pats on my shoulder everytime we pass by through the dark hallways... He made me feel things that I thought I could never experience in my 18 years of living
Was this war worth it? The fight that I worked for, the excruciating training I had to go through every night and day, just to impress my father, but never did he even spare a glance or gave me the slightest bit of attention, it was always my siblings, but never me...
When I met him, it all felt like it was a dream, I was hesitant, in denial when I met him, it was too much for me and I kept on running away from him, but he kept on coming back and introducing himself to me and always wanting to be my friend, little did I know that we wouldn't just be friends
Clutching my bloody vest, more tears dropped from my eyes making my eyes sight blurry, I couldn't breathe, it was getting harder for me to get air into my lungs
'help... Please... ' I pleaded inside my head, repeatedly punching where my heart was and struggled to breathe
'no no no... Please! ' I couldn't control myself anymore until I felt a warm feeling on my cheek making my eyes open wide and look down to where he was, and there I saw him, gently smiling at me with those pain filled eyes staring into my soul, just like before
"Hey, hey, breathe for me darling..." Why is this happening? Why? You should hate me, so why are you doing this? I shook my head and bit my bottom lip tightly making it bleed, couldn't he hate me? For what I did to him? Feeling him run his thumb across my bottom lip and shakily cupped my cheek with security and warmth making me lean into his touch
"Why..." He gently smiled at me, wiping the tears that continuously rolled down my bloody cheeks
"Because... I want to die seeing you smile" that hurt, alot
"Seeing you cry and suffer... It hurts me too darling, so please smile for me, even just for a while... I know you hate me, i-i know that... But please grant me this one wish, and smile"
His lips shaking as he tries to make himself comfortable on my lap, sniffling I straightened myself and gently ran my hand across his dirty hair and hummed softly making him smile and nuzzle his head against my hand
This was his last moments and I knew that, he was also aware and he wants to die in my arms, couldn't he be selfish and leave me?
"Don't frown my dear, smile please" snapping out of my thoughts I bitterly smiled at him "like this?"
He laughed softly, his hand still on my face and gently rubbing small circles on my cheek
"A genuine smile would be nice"
Sighing shakily, I smiled, thinking about the memories we had, the adventures we went to, the gestures we shared together
"There it is.." he cooed gently, smiling back at me with happy eyes that slowly were fluttering closed
"Thank you my dear... See you next time in the afterlife"
And there.... He finally bid goodbye
"WHY?! come back please! Don't leave me! Stay, stay stay! Please!" I shouted, punching the ground with such pain that it made my knuckles bleed and bruise
" I-i love you..."
Pov: your 11 and a nerf war has broken out on your street
Random story :
You felt the sweat on your skin , you saw the bodies of yours dead comrades . Your arms hurt and so did your legs but you still unsheathed your sword and ran into war . You battle cried as the enemy force was coming at you . You felt a sudden strength , but it wasn't the enemy's it was yours .. it was the strength of protecting people . You took down seven enemy's but you're a bit exhausted , you get up and take more down but then you get cornered , their all around you . You feel more strength in you . You get up and take more down not realizing that you're the legendary person they talk about . When the wars over you come back and the commander of your army says this to you " you are the person , you were born as a reancarnation , the reancarnation of the legendary warrior , Lina " you were surprised , that Lina the legendary warrior , was the soul that got reancarnated into your body .
You have the light in your hands, you decide what you are going to do with it.
Light? Hah…
Surprised “come with me now” isn’t on here. Another good one with fight vibes
the tittle gived me some Techno vibes
LOL SAME, now I need to find an anarchist playlist
Literally just came from the war ballad
@@justbee232 I'm making one :)
It's from warrior cats
Short story:
She was lying on the ground, looking at her bloodied hands.
When she finally got up she felt the pain in her whole body again, reminding her of the battle she just won, at a very high price.
Almost the whole troop was killed along with her most trusted squad that she considered family.
And all of it happened because of one man, because he couldn't stand losing more power because of her.
Because he couldn't stand to look at her anymore, because she found her happiness but he couldn't.
So he decided to betray her and lunch a full on attack on her and her troops while they were on a expedition.
She never expected such an outcome, she considered him a precious friend, a comrade in arms, someone she could turn her back to.
Nonetheless she fought, she fought with all her might trying to save everyone from the horrible faith that awaited them.
She succeeded in saving a handful of her soldiers but they were in no better condition then her.
That's when she decided, she has to fight him.
She has to, because if she doesnt then everyone will die.
But how does one fight against someone that is considered the most precious person they know.
She didnt want to think about it, she forced herself into the castle, cutting down anyone in her way, until finally she stumbled into the throne room.
Only to be greeted by a dozen of soldiers pointing their weapons at her.
As if they were waiting.
It suddenly dawned on her.
That man wanted her to get here.
That man has been planning this for ages seing as she never felt any hostility from him.
She knew she shouldn't trust him at the very beginning, but what can she do now.
She looked at the man one last time, only to be met with his ruthless cold eyes.
She finely understood that this man never once considered her as a friend or a comrade, it was all a play to him.
She breathed in, stabilizing herself and pointing her blade at the man surrounding her.
"I'm not going down alone"
She said as she started to fight the guards one by one without rest.
One could see clearly that she was being overwhelmed and that she wint be able to get to 'him' before she dies.
So she stormed at him without hesitation, letting herself be impaired with swords and other weapons the Soldiers used.
The woman made it to the throne completely tattered in wounds, some swords were still invaded in her body but she didnt care.
She stabbed at him, hitting him in the stomach.
He didnt expect it.
She wasnt supposed to be able to even walk this far, so how was she able to stab him.
The man panicked, he looked down to his stomach.
The would easnt too severe but it still cost him a great deal of pain.
The woman finally smiled and fell to ground.
Unbeknownst to her the man's eyes looked sad for a second before changing back to their original cold demeanor.
He glanced one last time at the dying woman on his carpet, turning around and walking out of the throne room.
The only thing the woman wanted in her last moments was to make sure that she at least took as many of those bastards with her as possible.
She was satisfied with the results, she could now close her eyes peacefully.
She had a small smile on her otherwise expressionless face.
She passed on peacefully.
This feels like a poem in it's delivery but honestly I paint that as a very good thing! Your writing style is very nice!
“Short”
“Be extremely subtle, even to the point of formlessness”
Sun Tzu
This is how I feel when Im at the edge of the line that separates us from the other team (in dodgeball) , and since Im a girl, the boys target me.
oh my god, i love the first song, i love that it's on a playlist 😭
Anyone just thought of Technoblade when they saw this...
Me friend
Nothing like trying to chill in my dark room to this when a super wholesome ad just breaks any serious vibes I had 😂
Is it weird that I already listen to half of these? Guess I'm a warrior LES GOOO
a warrior... cat?
Ah yes, the perfect playlist to do school work to
"Your highness, there is nothing we can do. There's no hope for our country." He paused as his orbs bore into mine. All I could see was nothing but the eyes of a dejected noble. "I beg of you, with utmost respect for his highness, to surrender."
A man raised his hand, I looked over at him, permission granted to speak. "If I may interrupt, I of the Brimsworth family, second this opinion. This battle is too far gone, we can't survive if it will lead into a full blown war."
"War..." I echoed.
I clutch my face, palm first. As a chuckle led to a hysterical laugh, soon abruptly stopping with a hand slam on our table.
"If this isn't war, then what is it? We've already hit rock bottom, what more could we lose?" I defied, my crimson orbs burning a hole to their heads. "We have nothing to lose. What's good about being in the lowest is you can never go lower."
"Prepare the battalion. We're storming in."
The flames licked their way up the many cold corpses that resided all over the ground. The fire had stained their bones black and the blood exploded like glowing lava in their veins. The screams combined with the crackling sound laid like an uncomfortable blanket around them all, dead as alive. Aurelia knelt before a deceased man with a sword smeared in her victims' blood folded in her hands. On her face revealed a creeping sadness that made her grit her teeth with the feeling of surrender. Her gaze was fixed on the sword, whose blood dripped down and stained her hands and pants dark red. Suddenly, a rumbling could be heard ahead of her and she was immediately pulled out of her trance. She slowly moved her gaze up to the source of the sound only to furrow her brow in wonder.
"Well, well, at last, Aurelia Declour herself has been fought and brought down. I have taken everything and everyone you held dear and burned it all so that not even the ashes will linger among the winds. I have reaped and torn until nothing remains of your so-called empire. No more tears for you to shed. And the moment you ask for mercy, I know once again that vengeance is mine. So beg, Aurelia, because this is the last time you'll ever see the sun shine again."
But what Ezkiel expected of Aurelia's response, he was rebuffed. Her brow remained wrinkled and her face confused. She didn't recognize this man standing before her with killing eyes and sharp words. Perhaps somewhere distant in her memory, his eyes seemed like someone she had once loved, but they were colored by the desire for revenge. Ezkiel's haughty voice immediately shrank as he detected her confusion. His self-conscious smile that had formed on his lips faded.
"Who are you?"
The three words that Ezkiel had never expected would be the ones that would truly destroy him. Crush his body and soul. For what was the point of celebrating a revenge that would not even be remembered? What was the point of feeling invincible when the battle was not even won? Her words knocked him completely out of focus and he suddenly found it difficult to stand upright with his demanding apparatus.
"W-what do you mean? Don't you remember me?"
His previously sharp words and tough facade slowly began to crack under the nagging feeling of deprivation. Startled, he took a step back, still stunned by the information he had suddenly and unexpectedly received, desperate to try and find a way out of this nightmare. His revenge would never be satisfied. He would never be rid of this tingling anger that twisted in his throat and clenched his fists.
"I've finally got a hit on you. Plucked you down from that damn pulpit you'd always so proudly sit on and make the rest of us look like little peasants. And you don't remember a thing?"
Aurelia tilted her head and looked deeper into his ebony black eyes, covered in a mass of unexplainable emotion, like an inferno raging with everything that was possible to feel.
"I don't understand, what have I forgotten?"
He sank a blob of spit and lifted his head so he was looking down judgmentally at her to show dominance.
"My promise to destroy your empire, people and success, in revenge for you taking mine."
But what he didn't know of was that he had already won this battle. For some things cannot be erased from the memory, such as the eyes she had once admired so deeply and loved so dearly. She sighed before slowly bringing the sword up and shifting her gaze back to the sharp blade that had millions of innocents' blood on it.
"What are you doing?"
His voice aware of a beginning of self control again, which he had lost for a brief second in honor of her abrupt statement. From his lips escaped a humiliating laugh thinking she was going to attack him, but to his surprise, she placed the blade against her neck while her eyes never left his. He hastily stepped forward the moment it dawned on him what was about to happen before his eyes.
"I've always wanted to take revenge. Ever since I can remember, I have been preparing to serve your disembodied head to your beloved as thanks for your visit. But it is only now that it has occurred to me that the only way that I can defeat you is by my own death."
His eyes snapped open in astonishment as he was pinned to the ground.
"No!"
He exclaimed, unable to control himself. A smug smile crept on her lips and she laughed mockingly at him.
"The day you declared war on me was the day you faced your destiny."
She pressed the sword further against the vulnerable skin of her neck, making the blood slowly squeak out.
"Your revenge will never be fulfilled and it is to my honor. Because of me, you will forever live in a nightmare you have created solely for yourself."
Before he could reach and break in, still paralyzed by the shock that had immobilized his body, she let her gaze slide around her one final time to observe all her once loved ones who had fought for her kingdom and queen like never before. She smiled faintly, for then she knew her mission on this earth was accomplished. She moved it back onto him before with a single
movement, cutting off the last lifeline. Her empire had died with her. Just as a part of him did.
dude i was just vibin to the tunes then all eyes on you played and i had a full ass mental breakdown cause of an animatic based on a fic i read a while ago. was not expecting the fanfic ptsd /pos
anyway enjoying the playlist! ❤
oh my god i love smash into pieces
wake up / arcadia / friend like you are some solid choices as well
When the war is within you,even war songs make you vision the battle inside your head.
I smile to myself as I watch it all. It was the final battle, the battle to end the war, but I knew in my heart that I had to end this with no side winning. I felt the energy coursing through me as I disintegrated the oncoming enemies. I knew many won’t come home after this, but I didn’t care. These same enemies killed my family and my friends, they died because of my own failure, so now I’ll avenge them until it’s time to end this.
Haha, they’re all done now, it’s finally time…
Time to brighten this field up with pure energy and power.
Time to end this war with no winner, no victory.
Just a Hero with a plan…
It’s…
Time…
I was waiting for "You want a battle (Here's the war) - Bullet From My Valentine" ngl
Time to get my afterworkout for boxing done!!!! Just ran a mile and a half after training now onto another hour and a half of working out to get them gains. Thank you for this hype playlist!!
"When you fired that shot, that one morning, at the first spring dawn. That was when you dropped this place into darkness. That is when you signed the warrant of your arrest. Or you destruction."
I absolutely love this playlist. I listen to it almost every time I'm on the bus on my way to training. (Boxing)
dude i’m so early and i love it already
Here's lil story inspired by this. It's not very good, but I tried!
A figure stepped up the small grassy cliff that jutted randomly from the eerily silent plains. In front of her stood an army uniformed in black armor seemingly cut from stone. All of them had menacing helmets with silver plumes, no individuality seen among them. The figure herself was dressed similarly, although she bore only a silver circlet upon her brow, standing out against her calf brown skin. Her eyes were completely gold, as if they were made from it. Her hair was tied into a long, tight braid against her back. In her right hand she held a large scythe, made with black metal that shined gold as the light hit it. Across from her army stood another, with a man and girl in front of them. She lifted her chin regally. "This is it. This is my moment of triumph. Your bodies shall litter this land, your blood painting our blades, and your heads as trophies upon my castle." Her voice carried out across the soon-to-be battlefield, calm yet menacing. "You will know my pain of what it feels like to have the ones you love ripped from your hands, your home gone, and watching as the ones who hurt you are paraded around as the "heroes", of the story." Even though they were several leagues apart, she could see the girl flinch and the man's expression soften ever so slightly. She smiled. "Today will mark my victory over those who wronged me, who attacked without having been provoked. You want battle? I'll give you war."
She lowered her scythe and jabbed it in the others direction, and her soldiers took off in unison, approaching rapidly towards their enemies. The man touched the red gem upon his forehead and pulled out a broadsword, the hilt shaped like that of a dragons mouth with the blade coming out of it. The girl lifted her hand and a staff with long blades on the ends materialized above her, landing in her waiting hand. She skillfully spun it, then crouched in a running stance, her wild white hair falling around her face, her purple eyes never leaving her opponents charging towards her. The man lifted his sword above his head. "We battle until we win, or until our final breath!" Their army repeated the phrase, swelling mightily across the fields. The girl looked at him. "Until our final breaths, Damon." He looked at her and nodded. "Until our final breaths, Samati." They charged, their brave soldiers following suit. The armies collided in an awful sound of clashing blades and screams of pain. Damon parried a sword and brought it down on the arm that held it, slicing it off. Then with a flourish of his hands he decapitated them. Samati spun her staff in a hypnotizing dance, cutting off limb after limb and blocking attempted attacks. She finished off one soldier, only to turn and find herself surrounded in a circle. One lunged froward to stab her with a spear, and she jumped, first landing on the spear, then flipping off it and slicing it in half as she spun, landing on the soldiers head and kicking off him, sending herself flying above the fight. Two wings spread from her back, resembling that of a snowy owls. Some of her fellow rebels followed her, and gave air support to the others.
An awful shriek rose above the other sounds of battle, and several armored people rose from the bloodied ground, with awful unkempt and ragged wings that seemed to have suffered from past abuse. They sped forward, and engaged in a violent airborne battle.
Below, Damon slashed and stabbed his way though the fighting, searching for someone in particular. One opponent jumped on his back, and he grabbed them roughly by the arm, flipping them off his back, and slamming them onto the ground, then stabbing then in the throat. That was when he saw her. Camia, with the silver circlet slightly askew on her head. She yanked her scythe out of a body and turned, locking eyes with him. "Damon." She purred, her voice dangerously low. "Camia." He replied, his voice cold as ice. "It is time to end this madness." She threw back her head and laughed, a surprisingly amazing and melodic sound. She rested her eyes back onto him, smiling. "Really Damon? You act as if I am responsible for this! Don't you remember?" He stepped back, frowning as he looked away from her for a brief moment. She stepped forward, chuckling. "Oh, so you do remember, my love." He looked back at her, his expression almost tired. "Your people swooping down upon mine, slaughtering family after family, because we wouldn't bow to your law. Your people started this, and since you asked so nicely, I plan on finishing it, by exacting the same treatment upon you. I will kill everyone who battles in your name, but leave only you alive. I will forbid my people from harming you, and you will never be allowed a weapon. I will keep you safe and sound inside my castle, with comfortable accommodations of course. You will live with your guilt till you grow old and fragile, and finally wither away, and because of your failure your spirit will forever wander this earth because of the heavy weight of your deeds." Around him he could tell his soldiers were losing, either being brutally killed or harshly captured. Camia was very close to him now, her hand lightly stroking his jawline as she leaned forward and spoke in his ear. "You can see it is already happening, my love. If you surrender now, whatever ones are still alive will stay that way. It will be less the blood on your hands, Damon. You will stay in my castle as I promised, but you will never see them again. They will either join my ranks, or be sold among my kingdom as slaves. That's their choice. What is yours?" Her lips were practically touching his ear now, her fingertips gently entangling themselves in his chocolate brown, messy, shoulder-length hair. Her other hand stabbing her scythe into the ground and lifting to play with his goatee. "I choose...
Haha! Cliffhanger! I'll make a part two if this gets any attention ✌🏻
lil short story for ya'll
I looked my enemy in his eyes. I didn’t see any fear there, good I like it when they fight back. I shift my left leg behind my right and breathe deeply. I exhale and my tattoos begin to glow bright blue. My opponent slides his sword from its sheathe. “Where is your weapon, hunter? You don’t truly intend to attack me with your bare fists, do you?” “Technically I’m attacking you with chaos energy, but yeah, I’ll beat you to a pulp then take my throne.” “You should’ve stayed hidden,” He replies. “You should’ve hidden better,” I shoot back. We dash towards each other so quickly that little craters appear where our feet hit. He swings his dark sword, my birthright at my neck. I duck and launch my fist into his gut. He flies away from me and into a wall. He crawls out of the hole in the wall and I grin. “I hit you in the stomach to give you mercy, the next punch will shatter your skull.” I clench my hand back into a fist and my tats go from light blue to dark red. “Give me my sword back.” “This is the king’s blade, not meant for dirt like you.” he coughs after saying this, and I see a little blood. I dash towards him again and duck expecting another sword swing. Instead, he kicks me in my chest and I skid across the ground. I get up and look at the ditch my body made. “Nice one, although, you should probably use steel-toed boots. I think you broke a toe.” I grin revealing my abnormally long canines one of the side effects of being a part curse. “You haven’t even mastered your curse yet, how are you so strong?” He says. I can smell his fear now, clear as day. I took a step forward and my grin grew larger. “What makes you think I haven’t mastered it?” I slam my hands together like I was praying and a large shockwave comes from them. “Curse stance… Fatal Darkness.” Suddenly we were both surrounded by darkness neither of us could see, even with my enhanced sight. I run forward and thrust out my fist. I hear a sickly squishing sound then the darkness disappears. When I can see again, I notice my hand clear through the kings’ skull. My eyes are glowing a dark red as I rip my hand out and notice the sharp claws. I grab my sword, which was my birthright before being thrown out of the kingdom. I walk into the throne room and smile as each of my loyal knights kneels down. I make my way to the throne and sit down, one hand on my sword and the other resting comfortably on the armrest. One of the knights places a crown on my head and I tilt it to the left. “My loyal army, your king has returned, the traitor has been killed. Would anyone else care to join him?” Suddenly I get charged by a knight. I reach my hand out and he turns to black ash. “Anyone else?” The knights all stand and bang their arms against their chests. “Long live the King!” they chant over and over. I grin. “God is it good to be king.”
OHH THAT'S SO GOOD!
@@mrocks0515 thx appreciate it
@@andrehall4276 Actually this one is the best I have read so far in the comment section... Others are great too, but yours is something else... My friend loved yours so much too!
@@mrocks0515 @M Rocks i appreciate I actually write on wattpad and this type of stuff is what i live for, if you want ill give you my account so you and your friend can check it out, however i haven't mesed with it in a while though you guys would give me a reason to
they deleted my account... I'll restart though if you're into it
He struggled against the ropes that bounded him to the chair. The girl only laughed at his useless attempts, her corners of her lips pulled up into a cruel smile. “What do you want?” He asked through gritted teeth. She leaned closer, her eyes filled with a thirst for blood. “To send a message.” She muttered into his ear, as she plunged a small dagger into his stomach. His blood spilled onto her fingers, but he wasn’t dead. Yet. She twisted the dagger with a look of determination. He let out a broken scream in pain. His eyes starred into hers as blood poured from his mouth. She laughed at his pain and pushed the knife deeper into his stomach. She knew when he stopped struggling that he was dead. Her message was sent, the war will start.
Ahhh Citizen Soldier!! That caught me so off guard but I'm so so glad they're getting the recognition they deserve
POV your here just to get the feeling of fighting as Russia trying to start a war rn
POV: The war had sadly started
@@musicplaylists2934 what do you mean “sadly”
The war Russia started will last a few years and America is using the Marines to run many black ops in Ukraine rn and I am joining the Marines in one year so.... wish me luck.
This is exactly what I needed
I love how the last couple titles pair up.
Soldiers, Rise, Take Charge, If I Surrender
"The meaning of victory is not to merely defeat your enemy but to destroy him, to completely eradicate him from living memory, to leave no remnant of his endeavors, to crush his achievement and remove all record of his very existence. From that defeat, there is no recovery. _That_ is the meaning of victory."
― *Macharius,* _Warhammer 40,000_
This is the first one I saw that had Stephan in it and this made me love it more.
Since we're sharing stories, here's a story of some deific bada$$ery.
They lined up, all waiting to see this supposed godly army. It was of apparent legend because it has never been defeated.
The kingdom of Anoria lay in wait, hoping for their second king and archers to return.
"What's taking them so long?" Cassandri worried.
"Give him a bit, they did specify a long distance away from the kingdom." Xandria calmly said to Cassandri. Putting his hand softly on her shoulder. He looked forward, standing tall on the wall like a statue. His gaze locked at the edge of the forest. Where his twin brother took the archers to deal with the on coming army attempting to take Anoria.
"They probably got scared and ran!" One of the Grasis laughed right before a gold arrow whistled into his neck. The other Grasis flinched back and quickly turned to the direction of the arrows origin. There stood about 50 light elves on a edge about 20 feet away, all wearing armour with the Deity crest on the chest plate. In the middle of the elvin archers stood a tall figure with long almost black hair, with a glare that could strike fear in the most brave being to face him. His name struck fear in many, Xandrian. The second king of Anoria, the Silver hilted arrow. The Grasis all started to look at each other.
"Was that really of them?" They all thought to themselves, "there's no way, more _have_ to be coming.", but more never came. Xandrian jumped down from the 30 feet long edge and landed with a strange elegance. Once he got up from his knees he walked towards them, not showing any fear or anger. In fact his face almost seemed devoid of emotion. Some of the Grasis laughed nervously, surely only one man couldn't defeat them. They were trained since childhood to defeat anything. But to defeat a god? One that had a track record of never losing a battle to a mortal. They had no choice but to face him. They came this far, they refused to back down. Anoria _would_ be theirs. Some of them fought because they heard of Anoria's people had beauty beyong compare, that the people could give you pleasure beyound compare. Others heard of the immense riches hidden inside the castle walls, rooms fill to the brim with gold. A few fought to prove they were better than the gods that ruled the world of Elila.
They charged foward, charged by perverse thoughts of pleasure and fame. Xandrian drew his sword, and walked to meet the army charging him.
The blood of Grasis stained the ground, Xandrian cut them all to the ground with ease. Any cut to him quickly healed due to his fast healing ability. He twirled and cut all with a beautiful smoothness. The archers stood waiting for Xandrians order to fire upon the Grasis. Xandrian raised his hand and snapped. Suddenly a fury of arrows rained down on the Grasis like hail, sending more and more to their deaths.
The battle didn't take too long, Xandrian and the archers walked home. When they arrived they were greeted with cheers, hugs and kisses from the people of Anoria. Cassandri ran up to Xandrian and covered him in tear stained kisses. She held him close, feeling happy for another war won.
This is really good!! Keep it up :))
@@yaboialexiguess Thank you ✧*｡٩(ˊᗜˋ*)و✧*｡
I really like the opening line of this Playlist.
I have never had If I Surrender in a playlist and I am so happy I have. I love this song sm, but never hear it in anything
bro... first of all... i clicked on this vid and i saw you have a ZACK FOSTER PICTURE FOR YOUR CZcams CHANNEL I FREAKING LOVE IT GREAT JOB MAN YESSSSS your playlist is amazingggggggg so cooollllll thanks so much
This is perfect.
yesss I have a perfect book for this one
I'M SURE EVERYONE WILL LOVE THIS VIDEO FOR YOU.❤
it's awesome and explosive💥💣💣
Wish you will have more views❤😍
I came here to read comments not to check out books from a libary there's so many short story's goodness
Pov:
"They asked for this. i just gave it to them. " Laughter fills my lungs victory had always flown in my blood. i walk through the dead bodies, my teams behind me. I had always trained myself. Drained my childhood dry for victory, and now that i had it, i would take over. I wouldn't stop myself now cause, baby. I was just getting started
I never thought I’d be the one that everyone is relying on to win this war.
You want a fight? You got one. The only thing is, it’s a fight you have no hope of winning.
Already won you were all too distracted.
I love all these little stories🫶😭
I just needed a little hype. I got more than I expected
this video is amazing lmao
Thank you for adding a Citizen Soldier's song! That's my favorite band!
Casually plays on loop for days straight with no breaks :>
Here's a short story
You were in a party of people. One that is considered the elites. High ranks, heavy plated armour, the smell of metals and bodies that stinks of rotting. Once there was a mission. One with no guaranty that anyone will be able to be back alive. The mission was simple, reconnaisance and rescuing survivors from the remnants of war. The war between humanity which had been pushed back from civilization with unknown humanoid kind which appear from nowhere. The commander gave the order
-" All of you today are here for mankind, find any survivors and search for any safer places for a base"-
You knew that the chances of getting back alive was low.
To be continued...
I like ! It's also perfect for writing my book.
i'm writing a Nico di Angelo fight scene rn for my fanfic n this playlist is making me go absolutely FERAL.
I do martial arts and i always train listening to this playlist so, thank you
ベㇱッ ムシc エvエㇾ！ BEST MUSIC EVER!
Nice touch adding stephen, fits the theme of war.(obvy)
you know what i love doing , Playing epic music and watching any boring video or not suspenful video
My bullies ruining my life:
Me: "You want to battle dear friends....I'll give you a whole damn war!!"
the name is sooooooo damnly good ahhhh LETS START WAR!!!
Війна забуває мир. Мир прощає війну.
Війна - це смерть людського життя. Мир - це народження Божественного Життя.
Наші життєві пристрасті хочуть війни.
Наші психічні емоції прагнуть спокою.
Війна - явна марність
this is great :)
:] i love it 20/20 perfect!!!!!!!!!!!
Giving me MAJOR war of Troy Greek mythology vibes.
THANK YOU I NEEDED THISSSS!
YES
Wey.... te adoro y a tu canal
Putin listening to this rn.
We might actually be going to war.
So far its perfect for my sekiro gameplay but the battleground i had to skip cuz the tempo screwed me up but still love the vid make a sekiro play list next fr 🔥
i just stop doing my homework and start imagining things with this song out of nowhere*
“One trained scientist is worth more than an army”
I’m creating a god of death character, and Go To War is the best song to listen to while drawing it for me, thx for showing me it
I was SO gonna flip if you didn’t add ‘Go To War’ by Nothing More, but you did! Very happy metalhead here :D
Thank you I need this cuz I’m going to ROTC
war war never changes
When you see another school on a field trip:
Definitely my fencing warm up playlist
Im sitting at my athletics carnival rn and I’m using this playlist to clear my head before I run in my main races!
Good luck, I hope you win.