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mocha-gladiator · 6 months
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fe fi fo fum bitch
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View of Saint-Cyprien, Périgord region of France
French vintage postcard
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vie-et-sentiments · 4 months
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Quand je me rends compte que Janvier est pire que Décembre
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fidjiefidjie · 1 year
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Belle soirée 💙 🎅🎄🎁
PV Nova & Cyprien 🎶 J'aime pas Noël
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blisteringstar · 2 years
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Prompt Twenty-Six: Break A Leg
TW: for ... disturbing and gore-like imagery? Cyprien is in it. So. You know.
He was nervous, violin and bow clutched to his chest as he stared out at the bright lights of the stage. This would be his first performance. He needed to make this memorable.
"It's a shame what happened to your brother," the voice of one of his parents mourned behind him. The boy turned his head to look up at them both. His father's arm circled behind his mother's shoulders, keeping them close against his side. They looked like the picture of loving, supportive parents. His father with his golden mane and his mother with locks like fire in the darkness.
"It had to be done," his father's deep voice rumbled in the space between them like a note plucked on a bass. His hand rubbed at the arm of the much smaller body against him. There there dear, it seemed to say, although his expression remained muted and stony.
"This is your chance to be whatever you want to be," his mother's voice was softer, higher, kind and gentle like sunlight through forest trees. It warmed the heart and soul. Mother's eyes were bright like stars shining through curtains of crimson. There was expectation and love in that expression. No matter what you become, it will be accepted by this world, it said. He wasn't so sure. From what he remembered of his older brother's experiences, this world was cold and unforgiving, and the people in it were even worse.
"It's time," his father called, the lights of the stage turned towards the side the trio stood, waiting for the next act to cross into the limelight. He turned to stare at the spotlights, apprehension making its home in his chest like a tightening knot over his heart. There was no more time for hesitation.
The boy strode across the stage, stopping at his mark and turning to the audience. The brightness of the light didn't hide the stares of numerous eyes on him. The mechanical click click click of something turned sounded in unison as some of them turned their sights on the presentation of the boy on stage. Others were perfectly able to lift their flesh and blood chins to gaze upon the new violinist. Stolen, the boy thought to himself.
This was an audience of his father's making, mechanical and living dolls, bodies, souls, and replications all of his making. Every seat was filled and the discarded remains littered the walkway like a river of blood and viscera. What was hidden beyond the walls of the theatre? Were the screams from beyond the walls the screams of the damned coming for him or for his father?
The boy's eyes closed, violin lofted against his left shoulder, and bow placed above the strings. All of the sounds went still as he set himself into position, lights lowering as his bow rested against one of the strings.
"Not that song," his mother spoke quickly in a hushed warning. "That doesn't answer your call anymore."
The boy pursed his lips. He knew it to be true. Gone were the days of the song that drove men to a mutated doom. Changing strings, he drew the bow over the new string, drawing out a note that began a new song. The world of the stage, the audience, and his parents fell away as the new song filled the hall like water in a sinking ship.
He didn't need their world. This was his performance.
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diddasson · 1 year
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lightningwolfomega · 1 year
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🍁🎃Happy Halloween🎃🍁
It's been a fun and wild time getting to sketch so many monstrous characters and special thanks from outstanding friends. I hope you all have a frightful and safe Happy Halloween!
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candy2021 · 1 year
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Day 15 Of Black History Month! An old character that I have made even older. He’s a TF2 fan character I’ve revamped. His name is Cyprien & he’s had a rough life & struggles with an addictive personality but there’s a good person in there… somewhere.
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cephalos · 1 year
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new dnd character. hes a dhampir barbarian that turns into a fucked up bat creature :)
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3monde-gourmandise · 2 months
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mocha-gladiator · 1 year
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thinkin bout these two and their relationship... Argon is like super reserved and almost appears cold at the beginning. Like zero emotion, very proper and such. Like he's interested but being a prince he's been taught that you have to go through courting rituals and doesn't really know how to loosen up
Cyprien on the other hand is just like a happy little puppy bouncing at his feet and is just trying everything he knows just to get this guy to notice him. But even that seems like a game he can't win because??? to him Argon just seems out of his league 1) because he's a totally different species 2) he doesn't appear interested at ALL and 3) he can sense that he's a person of higher status even if he hasn't been told that
Argon very much does notice but...he doesn't know how to show it at first and doesn't want to look like a fool.
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nicomrade · 3 months
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nouvellesdumaquis · 2 years
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L’héritage Goldman en tournée et le 26/09/2022 au Dôme de Paris
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L’héritage Goldman prolonge l’aventure de l’album avec une immense tournée dans toute la France étalée en 2022 et 2023.
Les premières dates sont le 25/09/2022 à l’Olympia (complet) et le 26/09/2022 au Palais des Sports - Dôme de Paris. A réserver ici Surtout qu’à Paris, deux invitées sont annoncées : Patricia Kaas et Marina Kaye.
Sur scène, les plus grands tubes de Jean-Jacques Goldman sont revisités pendant plus de 2 heures par une équipe de choc avec Michael Jones, les musiciens originels de J.J. Goldman et les plus belles voix de la nouvelle scène française : Céphaz, Marghe, Lilian Renaud, Nérac, Tomislav Matosin, Cyprien, Mary Cooper, Jessy Elsa Palma & Anne-Sophie Seba du Choeur Gospel de Paris, et Mister Mat, gagnant de The Voice 2022 !   
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Toutes les dates :
16/09/2022 au Zénith de Caen (14) 17/09/2022 à la Foire Expo Festival à Périgueux (24) 25/09/2022 à l'Olympia Bruno Coquatrix – Paris (75) 26/09/2022 au Dôme de Paris - Paris (75)
Tournée mars 2023 : 09/03/2023 au Sceneo A Saint Omer – Longuenesse (62) 10/03/2023 au Dôme de Paris - Paris (75) 11/03/2023 au Galaxie – Amneville (57) 12/03/ 2023 au Zénith Europe – Strasbourg (67) 14/03/2023 au Zenith – Dijon (21) 15/03/2023 à L’axone – Montbeliard (25) 17/03/2023 au Phare – Chambery (73) 18/03/2023 au Zénith d’Auvergne – Clermont Ferrand (63) 19/03/2023 au Dome – Marseille (13) 22/03/2023 à la Cite Internationale – Lyon (69) 23/03/2023 au Palais Nikaia – Nice (06) 24/03/2023 au Zénith de Toulon (83) 25/03/2023 au Zénith Sud – Montpellier (34) 26/03/2023 à l'Aréna de Narbonne (11) 28/03/2023 au Zénith – Nantes (44) 29/03/2023 au Zénith – Amiens (80) 30/03/2023 au Zénith – Lille (59) 31/03/2023 au Zénith – Rouen (76)
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lightningwolfomega · 1 year
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Happy New Year!
May it be kind and gentle.
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mia-nina-lilly · 1 month
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I just finished Dark Heir, and I'm freaking out. My God, what do you mean? Like, does it really end like this? Oh, Lord... My babies... I'm gonna cry... I'm crying at this moment
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cinematicmasterpiece · 8 months
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l'eau froide (1994)
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