The villain falls in love with you/Playlist

Timestamps: Polly-Gem Club 0:00 Once Upon A Dream-Lana del Rey 3:46 The consequence of imagination is fear-Junie & The Hut Friends 6:29 Invitation to the voyage 8:12 Salvatore-Lana del Rey (slowed) 11:04 Desire(Slowed) 13:01 Serial Killer-Lana del Rey (slowed) 15:44 Ice Dance-Edward Scissorhands 19:05 What you need-The Weeknd(Slowed) 21:27 Nothing's gonna hurt you baby- Cigarettes after sex (Slowed) 23:45 Fights Like Gods-Chelsea Wolfe 26:49 Apocalypse- Cigarettes after sex (Slowed) 29:20 Murders-Miracle Music (Slowed) 33:14

"The hero would sacrifice you to save the world. But the villain would sacrifice everyone else to save you" a stranger in another you tube comment section

Plot twist: Your the villain and you fall in love with yourself.

It’s cool bc these songs aren’t overplayed either. I listen to a crap ton of music and these playlists and most of them have the exact same music, cool music, but I keep hearing it. A lot of these songs I never even heard before, so thank you. It also really does sound like what it would be like if the villain fell in love with you, very accurate

Hehe POV cause I love villains <3 (Long) . "Lovely day, isn't it?" The young woman asked, sitting next to the man. He stared ahead with such despair in his eyes. He couldn't help but turn his head to face the woman curiously, startled by her sudden appearance. "Well?" "Oh... I suppose it is." His voice was tired-- harsh and deep. What a nice voice, she thought to herself. He sounded so familiar. Silence had filled the gap between the two young adults; a painfully comfortable silence. The mans soft eyes wandered ahead, watching the people around him cower in fear. His hands were shoved into the pockets of his dress pants, fumbling with the gun he held inside. "What's your name?" her voice cracked the silence, catching his attention once more. What a lovely voice she had, he thought to himself... She sounded so familiar. "Why should I tell you? You're a stranger." "Well I don't have to be." "What?" "Tell me your name, then we won't be strangers." Now she had turned to face him, a soft smile pulling at the corner of her mouth. Her cheeks were painted a soft pink, and her clear skin flourished in the warm sunlight. Her hair looked soft and well kept. What a beautiful woman, he thought to himself. She looked so familiar. "I can't." His head lowered, looking down at the fancy shoes he wore. He had his hair slicked back neatly, revealing his beautiful eyes that sparkled in the light. His skin was covered in scars, but still he looked like someone out of a storybook. What a handsome man, she thought to herself. He looked so familiar. "Then I won't tell you mine, stranger." She said with a laugh, staring out at the park. "Oh." His reply was simple. The people who passed had terror etched on their faces-- though some looked confused. He didn't know why, "Do you know who I am," He asked; what a dumb question. "Of course I do." she replied. "Then why ask my name?" No reply. As they sat in silence, he turned to look at her. She really was gorgeous... such a familiar looking woman. The way she sat so properly, her calm and unbothered tone, the beautiful hair that flowed with the wind; who was she? "You know I could hurt you... right? I'm dangerous." "Dangerous? Perhaps. Hurt me? Not a chance dear." He coughed a bit, looking at the woman with a questioning glace, "Excuse me?" Finally, their eyes had met. Her soft ones meeting his, so filled with grief, "That look in your eyes... it's so familiar." He said, watching her laugh in response, "Why can't I hurt you... I can do-" he hesitated, "-anything." "I'm not really here, my love." His eyes widened, the realization finally settling in. The familiar sound of her voice. The familiar look in her eyes. Her familiar appearance. He was the lover that brought grief to his eyes. The lover he had watched leave this world so painfully. Oh dear... what a tragic tale. His hands reached out, shaking with hesitation as he went to touch her face. He did. It was soft as he remembered-- but she was not here... Slowly she began to fade, just as before, "Don't go." That beautiful smile topped off her beauty, "It's time to let me go my love-- you did good..."

I love that the villain can be someone who is simply an antagonist too. Not even evil or anything. This playlist makes me think of a clever prince and you have the task of killing him. But after realizing how smart and charming he is, you fall for him. An interesting turn of events. On the other hand, I also think of Loki too when I hear this playlist.

now this is the playlist that ive been looking for. good songs that isnt overused and actually putting me in the headspace to write the scenario. the playlist with overused songs really takes away the flow sometimes. imma sub

pov : You have come to outsmart the villain of the story by inflicting yourself and becoming his right arm but he starts to make advances to you and you have to make the choice between joining him or killing him.

"I was once a hero too." His voice hoarse as he speaks, his eyes captivating my soul.  I knew he was hurting and he wanted to just let out those tears that he's been holding back since God knows when. His eyes, they were as cold and intense as a snowstorm. "I was delusional and wanted to save everyone. Just like you. But you know what?"  His palm grasped my face as the blade of the knife stayed against the skin of my neck.  "Life doesn't let you be a hero. It breaks you, it destroys you, it gets you on your knees until you give in."  He grits clasping the blade a little further as I let out a  slight gasp, my wrists behind me cuffed. "Maybe you didn't try hard enough."  I speak, my voice numb as the words leave my lips.  His eyes met mine when I felt the thrilling contact in my bones. Pure hate reflected in them as they had the burning desire just to slit my throat but the chains of fidelity towards the authority restrained him.  He leans forward, the tips of our noses brush against each other as I part my mouth a little to control my breathing.  "You think you're superior?"  A mirage of a scowl at the corner of his lips. His green eyes looked through mine. "No. I might not be superior," I speak. "But at least, I'm not a quitter." Provoked, his eyes darken. "You're playing a risky game, that too unaware of the consequences." He mutters.  "I can end you right here, right now." I let out a small laugh, provoking him further as his grip tightens around the knife and I feel the slightest pinch against my neck.  "You can't end me, you don't own that kind of power."  I challenge. "Go ahead then," His eyes flicker between mine as his features sharpen. "Paint me as a villain in your story." "Oh, I don't have to," I say, looking dead into his eyes. "Because you already are." ** I'm writing an enemies to lovers story on Wattpad that'll be out soon if anyone's interested. It's called 'Destined[h.s]' My username is 'Louisgurl1D'💅🏻💌

Reading the poetic comments with these playlists is my new hobby

"May I have this dance, m'lady?" a familiar voice asks. The voice which you could recognise even from miles away. you turn around and see him, dressed in a black tuxedo, mask on his face, emerald green eyes looking from behind them. He looks even more gorgeous than before, with his light brown hair slightly falling on his forehead, him bowing a little and asking you for a dance, you couldn't deny him. So you just nod and keep your head up firmly, not allowing any kind of emotion to be seen on your face caused by him. you've danced with him before, all of them ending with either him or you going back home covered in blood. but this time; it felt different. like this dance was the thing you were desiring since a very long time. you're dancing with the devil himself, you know it but you still couldn't help but look in his eyes. Those emerald green eyes, which hold many unseen parts of him, his deepest and darkest secrets, his real inner self, so unreadable. you would never admit it, but you'd love to read them and discover new things about him and understand him. on the other hand, he can't help but wonder about the pang feeling he got in his chest when he saw you laughing with the crown prince of the nearby country. he looks at you with a little admiration in his eyes, with y/h/c hair swaying on your waist, your white dress perfectly hugging your curves, your face mask hiding half of your face but your y/e/c eyes staring at him from behind, your hand perfectly fitting in his hands as held it. did you turn pretty just now or were you always this beautiful and he just never noticed it?  "no comments to pass today?" he asks bringing you out of your thoughts. "why? you miss me mocking you all the time?" you say chuckling a little. he shrugged, "not really. it just felt a little odd. me and you dancing, without making chaos." "I agree." you say and just keep on dancing, as if it were only the two of you in this world and nobody else mattered. the hatred you had for him, the negative feelings, all the curses you had said to him, you feel like it was never there and a new feeling was now developing inside you. but what? you couldn't quite comprehend it. his eyes doesn't seem to tell you the things they would often say, like the displaying all the hatred inside of him for you. no, this time they were saying something else. and you'd give anything to know what. he can hear a heart beating at a fast pace. was it his or your's? he couldn't tell. the way you are looking at him, right into his eyes, he didn't see the hatred he would often loved to see in your e/c eyes. instead there is something else. but what? he didn't know. he feels like you're trying to read him, understand him, solve the puzzle of his life, and he wanted you to do that. to know him, to help him, to know how deeply he was scarred. he couldn't bear the feeling any longer. he was supposed to be the villain, the bad guy, the monster without any feelings but now when he was feeling something, that too because of you, it was the one thing he liked and despised at the same time. he had to leave. "people are staring." you say as you notice surprised gazed from people around. "I dont care." he says before twirling you around and pulling you back towards his chest. you frown and look at him, silently asking him 'what do you think you're doing?' and him answering with a little smirk. he pulls you again before letting you go. he takes your hand and kisses your knuckles as he makes one last eye contact and says, "thank you for the amazing dance. until next time, m'lady," and leaves, with you standing there, mesmerised by the way he said m'lady, watching him walk away. im no writer but I got carried awayy. hope you like it <3

I know I'm just projecting from the situation I'm in right now. But this playlist instead makes me feel like I am the villain, but the hero has fallen in love with me. And I feel guilty for allowing it. I feel guilty for corrupting him. I feel guilty for not keeping my distance and not pushing him back. I've allowed myself to dream about kissing him just a second too long. I've told him: I'm here if you want to be on my side; instead of telling him to get lost because this is insane. And I know that because he is the hero and because he has a good heart he will not allow all the energy, sparks and potential that are between us to become reality. He will look into my eyes and tell me that he, too, would love to steal a kiss, but he won't do it. And I will feel bad for not making this easier on him. For waiting for him to make a decision instead of erasing the option of there ever being an "us" - but that's who I am. I am the villain. I stand my ground and say: I want you. I'm here if you want me. And I watch both our hearts break as he turns his back to me and does the right thing, because that is what the hero does. He forgets about me. But I? I will always stand on the edge of hell, keeping the door open. Just in case that some day, after he has fought all his battles, we meet again.

"You shouldn't have the villain be redeemed by love!" I agree. Let the love interest turn evil

“There are three people in this world darling,” his smooth voice filled my mind, as he circled around me. My breath hitched as he eased his way closer to me. I walked back slowly approaching the wall as a peculiar sensation made my heart race. Simply confused I waited to see what Aaron would say next. “There are the leaders,” he walked close, forcing me into the corner . I could feel his cold gaze on me. This is a dangerous game he’s playing. “The followers,” his hand gripped onto my chin, forcing me to look up into those intoxicating brown eyes as his other hand was against the wall He’s making it incredibly hard to hate him. This game is deadly, I can hear everyone yelling in my head to run. Run for your life, but I don’t want to. I can to stay and fight, I feel no sense of fear and I have not a drop of sensibility in my veins. I am no coward. This allurement is more then I can bear. Yes this game is lethal and may leave many casualties on each side. “And the people who do whatever the fuck they want,” with that his lips crashed against mine as I gasped. Pleasure and desire consume my only thoughts. I despise Aaron but this is a pleasure I just cannot to ignore. I sigh lightly as he backs out for a moment, but then returns this time with a more aggressive needy kiss. I wrap my arm around his neck as an give in to the kiss. I can feel my body shaking but he produces a calming aura as he caresses my cheek. “Who are you Elysian?” He backs away, leaving me in shock as he leaves the room This game is insane but these dangers only fuel my desires. I Love Him

"What are you doing here?" Her voice was barely above a whisper as her heavy eyelids slowly closed shut. But not before seeing him race towards her on his horse, and hearing him cry out her name in agony. Not before she was pushed. And as she fell, the wind flowing through her hair, she felt her body go limp. Her arms were too weak to reach out to grab at the branches jutting out from the cliff, at the thin air, at anything, her legs too numb from the harrowing three-day journey that she was forced to endure on foot. Like a used ragdoll, she fell ready to accept her fate. Then up above someone jumped, their arms outstretched to reach her. Deeper and deeper she fell and the further away the voice calling out her name began to fade. Determination and a scowl etched on his face as he continued after her. Just a little further, he told himself. Please, please let me reach your hand! He begged desperately and silently. His hand reached out as far as it could while swaying side to side against the strong current of the wind. Then the tips of his fingers brushed against hers once or twice until he finally managed to grab her hand. Pulling her tightly into his arms and holding her close he braced for impact among the waters below. "You are nothing more than a captive"..."Your powers will be used for my advantage"...."No one is here to save you"..."She is beautiful"..."Why does she smile like that?"..."How can she smile like that?"...."She is stronger than she looks"..."What is she to me?"...."Do not look away from me"..."If he so dares as to touch you he will pay for it"..."She is mine"..."How dare you take her away from me!?"...."No!"...."Do not close your eyes on me!"...."Just a little further!"..."I will protect you I promise...." The thoughts ran in and out of his head as they hit the water. I will protect you I promise.....

"People don't change." "They can, and they do." "No. Nothing is strong enough to change a man with his heart set for revenge." "I know a thing." "Let me guess, love?" he asks mockingly. "yes, love!" "Love can make us do crazy things. It brings out the truth in anybody." I gaze at him, letting the electricity between us do the talking. After a moment of silence, he leans closer, the heat waves from his breath breaking across my face. "Oh, I'll agree with you on the crazy part," he whispers. "Love is the one test people cannot run away from." Turning around, he raises his voice. "But the interesting part is not what it will do, but who it will change. And I, am not going to be a part of that." Always so stubborn, he was. I guess you could say the same about me, though. "You see, I don't believe that," comes my swift reply. " I , think that one day, you will find someone. Someone who you will care for so much, you will find that path to redemption." His cold chuckle vibrates through the room, "But darling, I turned away from that path much too long ago. Besides, who's to say that I will be the one changing?"

The fact that this playlist includes "once upon a dream" and "Salvatore", is the fact that makes it underrated. I am so glad I found this. It has so many beautiful songs. This channel is damn underrated ♥️

“I love you.” I backed away from him and shook my head. “No… no you don’t. A villain doesn’t know how to love,” I replied. Hurt spread across his features as he took a step closer. “If I’m here now it’s because I truly love you. I wish for nothing else but you. I need you like I need oxygen to breathe, water to drink, and food to eat. You are my life source. I need nothing else if you’re there,” he whispered. “I don’t believe you. You tried to kill him, and you continue to try,” I reminded him. “He’s a bastard that broke your heart, Aliyah! Do you expect me to do nothing while you’re suffering?” he asked in disbelief. “Yes! It has nothing to do with you, you’re not a part of my life,” I seethed. “I am whether you like it or not. I won’t ever give up on you, Aliyah. I never will,” he said as he stepped close to me, our bodies pressing together. Our heartbeats synchronized, dancing together in a quick frenzy. “It’d do you good if you did, because you will never win me over,” I declared. “I love a challenge almost as much as I love you. I already said I would never give up and I mean it,” he told me, his voice softening. I shook my head and placed my hand on his chest, pushing him away. “Leave,” I demanded. He slowly nodded before raising my hand to his mouth and pressing a kiss to my palm. “Goodbye for now, my love.” —————————————————————————————————————————— wattpad: KXRMXWRITES this one is very short but i hope you still enjoy it!

26:49 You find out the truth... It was right there in front of you the whole time, but you were too blinded to see it. Suddenly you can't breathe, everything in your entire body goes numb. You scream and cover your ears as if it would calm the overwhelming feeling of betrayal. It's too much for you to handle. All you can think of now is revenge, what he did cannot be forgiven. You don't feel anything when you stand in front of him with a gun to his head. Everything you did together, everything you have been through together melts away while you look at him. You smile and say "I know what you did... Did you think I wouldn't find out?" You look in his eyes and see nothing but terror as you pull the trigger... Looking down at his lifeless body makes you feel powerful. You won't ever go back to the way you were. You know that, but you don't complain. You wipe his blood off your cheek as you look at him one last time. Embracing the new you, while walking away from your past. Looking in the mirror you feel nothing but power. The thing that had been locked up inside of you for so long, is now free. The true villain has just arrived.

POV for the first song: Lying on your back, with nothing but broken buildings, flames and snowing ashes, you think of all of your failures in life, but your biggest one was this mission. You and your comrades were supposed to take down H/N, but you guys failed miserably because you hesitated to kill him, you both were close before he turned cold. You sobbed so badly, that you didn't notice the piece of the building hanging over you, that was close to falling. You looked up, with tears blurring out the world and whispered to yourself "I tried, I really did... I didn't want to choose between the people I loved the most". As you closed your eyes, smiling at all the good times you had with your dead comrades and H/N, your consciousness started to fade away, and the piece of building was moments away from falling. Then H/N flew in and picked you up before you were gone forever, as you were looking at him he grasped said "I'm sorry... I wish thing's didn't have be like this", but you weren't focused on his words, you were focus on being comforted by the person you were supposed to hate the most. You started to lose your consciousness, but you weren't worried because he gave you what you needed the most, comfort.