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akiraratsuraart · 10 months
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Misfortune Looks Good On Me
And here we have another one for ArtFight! This time it's OMEN, by Willowbone. It was fun to do but a headache as well, I really took too long to make it haha...
Tools of the Trade - Clip Studio Paint - WACOM cintiq 16
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juliecandies · 2 years
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Una delle più diffuse superstizioni dichiara che rompere uno specchio porta sfortuna per 7 anni. (…) 🪞 I cinesi, e gli orientali in genere, credono che ogni luogo ove venga riflesso il corpo umano sia sacro, misterioso e perciò anche pericoloso poiché cattura, assieme all’immagine, anche l’anima di colui che vi si riflette. Rompere uno specchio quindi significa distruggere anche parte dell’esistenza/spirito di chi lo usa abitualmente; ergo, è funesto presagio. (…) #brokenmirror #omen #badomen #mirrorselfie #superstition (presso Imola) https://www.instagram.com/p/CjvZ0yhsjxN/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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hirooparikh · 6 months
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હારનું માટલું ફોડો મારા પર :- એક પનોતી :~ a blog by હિરેન પરીખ
बुरी दशा का समय , मुसीबत और बुरा वक्त , बुरा आदमी , बुरा विचार , बुरा स्थल =पनौती આમ તો આ વિષય ઘણો જ કઢીન છે સમજવા અને વિચારવા માટે . એમા વળી આજે એના પર બે શબ્દો લખવા એ તો એનાથી પણ વધારે કપરુ અને અત્યંત કઢીન કામ છે . લેખકોની જમાત , writers પણ આ પનોતી શબ્દથી ડરતા થઈ ગયા છે . કાચાપોચા માણસો તો પનોતી શબ્દ બોલવાનું પળે પળે ટાળતા હોય છે , ડરતાં હોય છે , ગભરાતાં હોય છે . હું કાંઈ ડરતો નથી પનોતી થી…
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skyecoaiart · 7 months
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mrr080t0 · 1 year
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#mrr080t0workjams2023 #mrr080t0workjams #workjams #MetalChurch #evilfeast #uuntar #uriahheep #badomen #roncannon #rock #rockandroll #rocknroll #Synthwave #synth #metal #heavymetal #streetmetal #USPowermetal #BlackMetal #polishblackmetal #dutchblackmetal #paganblackmetal https://www.instagram.com/p/CnCmtFhr-LR/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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idwt-money · 2 months
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noah and his "demon pose"
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starsomens · 4 months
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Noah is the type when he’s giving you that good dick down and he’s about to absolutely rail you he’d say:
“You know I love you right?”
“Y-yes..?”
“Good….because I’m about to fuck you like I don’t”
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rainaj · 9 days
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credits me lol
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concretenoah · 3 months
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daily fave noah 🤍 ft. nicky (again hehe)
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lilyhella · 1 month
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🖤🖤🖤
Too beautiful
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bruisedleftknee · 23 days
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I think it's time for a little something cause this post did something to my brain and I want to tell you how things lead up to that *with Noah*!! (Excuse the typos, I'm literally making dinner. LOL.)
I can see Noah coming home unannounced between shows after weeks of being away just to see you. He's waiting for you to come home from work, he's didn't text you cause he wants to surprise you.
And you know what he does as soon as you get home? He stands behind the door when he hears your car and when you open the door he picks you up the ground and before you can say anything he starts kissing you. Your 'Hi's get lost between kisses.
Oh I can totally see him immediately taking you to the bedroom cause he can't wait any longer to have you. None of you have said a coherent sentence since you opened the door, just 'Oh my God's and 'Hi's cause you're surprised to see him and you both miss eachother.
You tell him to let you shower first but he says there's no need. He says "Do you have any idea how much I miss you?" and he lays you on the bed. He starts taking off you clothes and he does it fast cause he's in a rush to get what he wants and what's his.
And when he opens your legs and sees your pussy getting wet he tells you "Oh god I missed this" and he takes off his clothes, throw them aside and stroke his hard cock a few times to get it ready for you. You miss him too, and looking at his dick is making you feel a little dizzy. You tell him you miss him too and he slides it in slow and you both moan.
And after minutes of thrusting into you, you lock your legs around him cause you want him even closer, you can't get enough of him. And this is when he holds you tighter as he fucks into you and his thrusts get faster and desperate and erratic and he buries his face in your neck and he's got a fistful of your hair and he can't stop telling you your tight, warm pussy is his and only his in needy growls.
It doesn't take him that long to finish. His dick pulses as he empties his load inside you and then when he's finally a little relaxed he looks at you and gives you a "Hi baby".
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leneisdown · 3 months
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I'm in love with this lil dork
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For The Last Time | One
“It had been months since you’d seen each other, five and three days to be exact (not that he was counting or anything), months since you had broken up with him. You said it was for the best, that your careers were more important but Noah didn’t think so.”
What I thought was going to be a lil angsty one shot has become a multiple part cry fest ahhh. Here’s part one <3
I'm posting this because it's in my drafts x
My ao3 is HERE
Also let me know if you want to be tagged in any upcoming posts :)
CW: post break up, angst, Noah has lots of feelings, “talking” about feelings, loads of swearing
(Dropping this because it was burning a hole in my drafts and I just wanted to get it out there)
18+ MDNI | Noah Sebastian x Reader
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“Thought I’d find you here.” Your voice reached Noah’s ears like a siren song and it was infuriating.
He turned slightly, watching you approach him in that dress, that fucking dress that hugged every single curve on your body so perfectly it made him feel crazy, feral. He had been trying his damned hardest to avoid you all night and of course you found him, cigarette between his tattooed fingers, on the balcony, moping.
“The party is wild in there.” You gestured to the balcony doors that were muffling the sound of chatter and loud music inside.
“Yeah, I just needed some quiet.” His voice was gruff when he spoke and it only made you roll your eyes.
It had been months since you’d seen each other, five and three days to be exact (not that he was counting or anything), months since you had broken up with him. You said it was for the best, that your careers were more important but Noah didn’t think so.
You see, Noah would have walked through fire, jumped in front of a bullet, he would have stolen the moon from the fucking sky if you asked him to but you didn’t feel the same and as much as it hurt to watch you walk away, he did because he loved you. Issue is, he just couldn’t get over you.
He had avoided you like the plague for months but it was getting progressively harder because you shared friends. Usually it was easy, he left when you showed up, he asked around to see if you were going to events so he could make excuses not to go. It was fine, he hated socialising at the best of times so it was no skin off his nose.
Then you showed up to the album release in that fucking dress and his heart just about dropped out of his ass. And the worst part? You had some six foot four Doberman energy gym rat on your arm. That’s when he found himself storming out to the balcony with a half drank bottle of Hennessy and a pack of cigarettes he had stolen off the kitchen island.
He didn’t dare look at you again, instead his eyes stayed trained on the twinkling lights of the city when you joined him at the railing, your warmth burning his skin like acid.
”How have you been?”
Well that was a loaded question. What was he meant to say? ‘Oh yeah, I’m fantastic, nice to see you, Y/N. Who’s the hunk?’ Nah. He would rather put his hand in a blender.
“Fine.” He wasn’t in the mood to talk to you. Instead he stubbed the cigarette out and took a long swig of the cognac, letting it burn down his throat in an attempt to quell the anger boiling in his blood.
He could feel you shift uncomfortably next to him and he had to stop himself from rolling his eyes. What did you have to feel uncomfortable about? You practically tore his heart out and curb stomped it. And to add a cherry on top of the shit icing, you decided his fucking album release party would be the best time to hard launch your new man.
Noah really, really wasn’t in the mood and he was practically begging the gods to make you just go inside and forget about it, enjoy your night and have fun but instead you reached out, took the bottle from his hands and took a huge swig.
Fuck.
“Shouldn’t you be with your date, Mick is it?” He finally grits through a clenched jaw.
You chuckle lightly. “It’s Mike, and he’s talking to Folio about fishing.”
Betrayer, of course he would be. Trust Folio to be rubbing shoulders with the enemy over fucking fishing poles.
Noah hums, running a hand through his recently cut short hair.
”It suits you, you know, short hair.” He turned to you fully with furrowed eyebrows. What was your game?
God you looked fucking beautiful, your hair was pulled back into a bun at the back of your neck, curled strands framing your face. Sharp wings of eyeliner made your eye colour stand out beautifully in the low light, along with those dark lashes and your lips were painted a shade of red that could only be described as unholy and fuck, he just wanted to feel them on his again.
”You think?” His voice was weak and he internally kicked himself for even looking at you because his knees felt weak and his stomach felt like it might explode.
You smiled that smile that he fell for all those years ago, reaching your hand out to brush a stray piece of hair from his eyes.
Yeah, he was well and truly fucked, done for, so fucking completely in love with you. He was never getting over you.
“Hey, we’re about to play the album.” Nicholas’ voice from the balcony door made you jump back away from Noah.
”See you inside, yeah?” He nodded at your words, watching you walk back inside to Mike, planting a soft kiss on the guy's cheek and Noah wanted to vomit.
Nicholas was staring at him with a smirk.
”Shut the fuck up.” Noah pointed at his best friend, grabbing the bottle of Hennessy before pushing his way inside.
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Noah had been shifting uncomfortable in his seat, your narrowed eyes burning into him for almost an hour. You were clinging on to every fucking lyric he wrote and he knew he was in for it the moment you could get him alone again.
So as soon as the album had played through and chatter started up again, he was up on his feet, moving across the room before you could get to him.
”Hey, Noah isn’t it?” Oh for fuck’s sake. Mike held a hand out to him,
Noah hesitantly shook it with a smile that he was faking hard, gritting his teeth. “Yeah, nice to meet you…Mike?”
The taller man grinned. “Yeah, I’m Y/N’s boyfriend but I’m guessing you already know.”
Yeah, he fucking does know.
“It’s so sick that she knows you guys, I’ve listened to your last two albums and they go hard, man.”
Noah nodded, smiling, looking behind the guy to see you storming towards them with clenched fists.
“Look, Mike, I’m sorry to cut this short bu-“
“Hi babe, what are we talking about?” Fuck, you were now standing next to Mike, staring up at Noah with a false grin that screamed ‘I’m going to fucking kill you’.
”Oh, I was just telling Noah how much I fuck with the music babe.” Mike was completely unaware of the frustration bubbling in your bones, wrapping an arm around your shoulders.
”That’s lovely.” You cooed, planting a kiss on his cheek. “Could you give Noah and I a second to talk, Folio is looking for you I think.”
Shit, shit, shit. There was no way he was getting out of it now. Mike leaned down to pull you into a kiss before strutting towards Folio and Noah just about wanted the ground to swallow him up right there and then.
”Downstairs, now.”
He had no choice but to follow you down the stairs like a lost dog, shuffling his feet as you stomped down the steps. As soon as you reached the outside, you turned to him with flailing arms.
”What the fuck is all that, Noah? You think that’s okay, airing our dirty laundry out like that?” You were seething, face turning beet red.
”It’s music, Y/N, not everything is about you.”
“Oh so ‘someone else’, ‘the death of peace of mind’ and what was the other one? ‘Bad decisions’? They’re not about me? Right…so the pretty much direct fucking quotes from our break up aren’t there? Sure.” You huffed, crossing your arms over your chest.
”First of all, it’s ‘somebody else’. Second of all, why does it matter? You’ve clearly moved on. I mean fuck me right?” He laughed incredulously, running a hand through his hair. “You said that you didn’t want to be with me anymore because your career was taking up all of your time and energy and then you show up here with a new guy, smushing face with him in front of me and my brothers like nothing happened. We were together for six fucking years, Y/N!”
He took a deep breath, chest heaving. You stared up at him with glassy eyes full of fire but he was past caring by that point.
”So forgive me, darling, for pouring my heart into my music. Our break up is still a fresh wound. I genuinely thought that we were gonna be end game and yeah, I’m not fucking over it. Did you even listen to ‘Just Pretend’, huh?”
A tear fell from your lashes onto your cheekbone, your face softening and Noah couldn’t watch. He hated the bullshit, the anger, the sadness. He just wanted to wrap you up in his arms and go back to when everything was okay, back when you were still his. Fuck, it was too much.
”Look, I’m sorry for shouting. I just find it really hypocritical of you to be going off at me like that when you completely blindsided me tonight.”
You nodded your head quickly, wiping the tears away with the back of your hand. He was right, you had no place to be upset when you had hurt him, really fucking hurt him.
Noah could hear Jolly calling his name from inside and he sighed. “Maybe we can talk about all of this over coffee sometime next week. It’s a conversation we really need to have, cut the loose ends so both of us can move on, yeah?”
“Yeah.” Your voice was quiet as a mouse, eyes trained on your shoes.
He wanted to reach out, pull you into his chest and comfort you but it wasn’t the right time, he didn’t think it would ever be. You had someone else to hold you and he was upstairs waiting.
“Text me, my number is still the same.”
With a sad smile, he turned, making his way back inside.
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mrr080t0 · 2 years
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#mrr080t0workjams2022 #mrr080t0workjams #workjams #necromanticalinvocation #britonrites #aphextwin #badomen #Nebula #IDM #electronicmusic #rock #rocknroll #rockandroll #metal #heavymetal #doom #doommetal #thrash #thrashmetal #BlackMetal #greekblackmetal #hellenicblackmetal https://www.instagram.com/p/CgCfaUFL3L8/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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idwt-money · 2 months
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pics i think noah's muscles just look so yummy 🤤
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“Fake Omens/Crew Omens”
Here’s who cosplayed as who during ‘Artificial Suicide’ in Milan:
(Ft. Noah laughing during the clean vocals off stage)
Noah - Bryan Kirks
Nicholas - Nick Folio
Jolly - Josh Billimoria
Folio - Dakota “Kooter” Sammons
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