#kazzy's tapes

[katszky]

content warning: public sex ; face-fucking ; threesome

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Eijiro walks down the familiar path of red lights he did just the day before. He gulps before approaching the red tinted, glass door. "Hey, where the fuck are we." His best friend, Katsuki, who stood behind him asked aloud, making him jump a bit. "I know you know where we are Kats." Eijiro says before pulling the blondie by his arm then entering the building.

When he went in, it was cold and the air smelled of sweet fragrances. It was dimly lit with a few red strobe lights lighting the place up. Katsuki scanned the place further before noticing silhouettes on the corners of people making out and fucking. Eijiro then walks to the register before placing the golden VIP card on the marble counter. "You dirty fucking dog, how long have you been goin' here?!" "Shut up man! I'll show you in a sec!"

They both patiently wait for the lady to give them an ID, exclusively for VIPS only. Katsuki follows the red head to the main room. When entering, their met with half nakes strangers having threesomes on tables and gangbangs on the stage. This though, was for the walk-ins only, the lucky people who obtained the golden card gets to relax in another room. One quieter, cleaner and more erotic.

"So.. I'm not sure if you listened to me yesterday, but this lady gave the card to me okay?" Eijiro explains to Katsuki just what happened the day before and how Eijiro got a VIP card. "How the fuck did you meet!" "That's a different story-!" The argument was cut off by a loud gasp that took the two by surprise. "It's youuu~!" You happily run toward the man you were playing with yesterday.

Your tits bouncing up and down as you skip to him, a pair of heart shaped stickers covering your nipples and a bigger one covering your pussy while feint patches of hair trail down. He was so much bigger than you that your smaller arms couldn't fully wrap around his broad shoulders, and now that you're finally able to touch him, you run your soft hands across his thick biceps, tracing every vein.

"M'so glad you made it~!" You hug his arm before noticing he's got company behind him. "Why wouldn't I come? Prettied yourself up for me baby?" Eijiro hand snaked around your waist, pulling your smaller body into his, as if you guys have known each other for for quite some time. Running his calloused fingers around your pillowy ass and soft thighs. "So fuckin' pret-" "Ahem."

A hoarse voice from behind Eijiro caught your attention. "Is that a friend~?" You ask him while he's busy playing with the fats of your body. "Oh him? Yeah, you mentioned that it's allowed to bring someone else in right?" "Ooh~?"

You broke out of Eijiro's grasp then stuck to Katsuki's body like a magnet. Your arms instantly wrapping around his waist. "You're cute, wanna play~?" You were very obviously teasing him, pressing yourself against his hard chest while wiggling you hips. He's sure your flaps where squelching in that little latex sticker.

"Yeah.. yeah I'll play with ya' " Katsuki smirks before slapping your fat butt. It sends ripples across your flushed cheeks. "Tch, real grateful for bringin' me here Kiri~" He carries you to one of the red couches then sits you on his lap. "Mnh.. you're kinda mean~" You slowly grind yourself on his torn jeans, the hot mess creating a small damp patch on it.

"Hey man, I brought you here. Don't forget you're just an extra, I'm the guest." Kirishima held you waist in place then carried you before sitting you on himself. "Cool your jets Kiri. She ain't got two holes for nothin'~ " Katsuki scoffed before standing up and grabbing your chin to look in his crimson eyes.

"Now, now, no fighting okay?" You look at both men before nuzzling Katsuki's warm palm and licking it, then carefully guiding one of Eijiro's hand to one of your breasts. "How 'bout some foreplay hm? Surely─" You get cut off by Katsuki who pressed your face into his crotch, breathing in all of him even right through the thick cloth.

"Sorry not sorry but I aint got time for that princess." He growls, you could almost feel there vibration of his voice while being down there, his hand still firmly pressing your head to his dick. "He's right sweets, I can't really wait either~" The other man whispers into your ears while grinding his hardon in between your asscheeks. His fingers digging into the meat of your chubby waist.

"Can we skip the foreplay mama? You're already soaked down here." He mumbled into your neck, his hand trailing down to your throbbing cunt before harshly peeling the heart off. Although he is sitting down, you could feel his hips buck into your rump. You whine when Eijiro slowly peeled off the sticker, then muffled out a short string of words before Katsuki let you go. "Alright.. After all... my purpose here is to serve you right~?"

Katsuki snickered "Thaaat's right angel, startin' to know your place huh?" he licks his lips before undoing his fly and throwing his belt to the ground. He grabs a fitfull of your hair and shoved your mouth into his clothed cock, albeit constricted in his boxers, it didn't hide it's size." Wanna taste your treat? S'all yours babe~." He continues to egg you on.

The other man was busy stretching you out, two of his fingers slowly and gently thrusting in you while his free hand toys with your tits. The amount of slick you made, created small droplets on the floor. "Fuck... your too tight sweets... gotta stretch you out so you can take us easier 'kay~?" He whispers before inserting another one in you.

You're legs were trembling even while sitting on Eijiro's lap, not to mention the strong smell of Katsuki violating your nose and the small strands of hair slipping out of his boxers is tickling your nostrils. You proceed to do as he ordered and bit on the orange hem of his boxers, slowly, you pulled it down, revealing more of the hair and then finally his cock sprung out, standing and twitching.

You're eyes widened and your lips slightly parted as you breathe out. You licked his shaft, going up and down before he pulls you off of him. "Not yet slut, although this is just your appetizer, ya still gotta savor every bit of it." You pout your lips before moving to his balls, licking and suckling on it. He chuckles, before caressing your cheek "Good giiirl~."

"Stop hogging her you fuckin' dick." Eijiro growled before roughly finger fucking you, making gushing and squelching noises while your cunt juices drip all over the floor. You whimper at the sensation and tried to squeeze your legs together, but he effortlessly kept your legs apart with one hand and continued bullying your pussy.

On the other hand, Katsuki had fun watching you dirtied his balls with your spit. "That's enough beautiful. Time to stuff your pretty throat full of this meat, you'd love that won't you?" He drags his dick side to side on your face while occasionally slapping the side of your face with it, comparing it's length your face.

After spreading his pre all over your face, he finally presses his tip to you lips, gently dragging it as if he were putting lipstick on you. "Open wide princess~" You opened your mouth, tasting the saltiness of his pre from his tip on the flat of your tongue. After a few seconds him playing with your pretty mouth, he slowly inched deeper down your throat, stopping when he feels you cough or gag around him. Once you've taken him balls deep, he'll keep you in place while he shakes his hips and digs your nose into his bundle of hair sitting on the base. "Fuuuuck.."

You held onto his thigh tightly, gripping on the holes of his torn jeans while you shut your eyes and let him fuck your throat. Every thrust makes you gag and clench around Eijiro's fingers. Both his hands are placed firmly behind your head to keep you from moving, he's made your throat his little fleshlight.

His balls slap your chin, leaving strings of saliva and cum that connect your chin and his sack. The red lipstick you had worn a few hours earlier was now dirtying up the base of his dick, even staining a few strands of his pubes red.

"Tsk.. focus on these fingers stretchin' you bitch. Gonna make you cum so fuckin' hard you bite his dick off." Kirishima bit down on your shoulder while his free arm is wrapped around your waist and he's finger banging you to oblivion.

Your moans are muffled by having Katsuki's dick down your throat. While busy face fucking you, he takes his belt off. Then wraps it around the back of your head while holds both end, he pulled on the belt, causing you to press into him harder, making his dick go deeper. A series of muffled moans and gags leaves your mouth, this only amuses him as he lets out a breathy chuckle. "God..shit..-!" Katsuki grunted, he let go of the belt then held your head using both hands while he came deep in your throat. He's buried so deep each pump of cum is immediately swallowed.

Kirishima looks at you, then to his wet hand, then to the mess you made on the floor. He heard loud gulps before Katsuki finally pulled out, strings of cum stuck to the tip of his dick. "Aww, how fucking cute, you came together." Kirishima says while cupping your cunt, hard. His tone laced with sarcasm. "I'm- *cough* -sorry for neglecting you Eiji baby~" You look back at him, your chin and lips glossy with Katsuki's cum.

"Want me to suck you off too~?" You offered before he lifts you off of him and carries you to a table. "No need honey~ Wanna shove this inside you so bad." He sat you at the edge of the table, your legs around his waist while he plopped his dick on your tummy. It's length almost reaching your belly button. You feel frightened at the sheer size of that thing, Is it even gonna fit? Your gonna tear for sure! He chuckled a bit when he saw your expression. "Don't you worry, I won't make you cry outta pain 'kay?" He whispers.

"...I'll make you cry outta pleasure~" Kirishima flashes you a devilish grin before lining his dick to your tight entrance. "W-wait-! Slow... slowly okay..?" The thought of such a massive cock inside you is making your stomach feel funny. He nuzzles your cheek before nipping at your ear. "....Just sit pretty and take it."

#kazzy's tapes #bnha imagines #bnha smut #mha imagines #mha smut #bakugou x reader #kirishima x reader #kirishima smut #kirishima eijirou #bakugou smut #bakugou katsuki

[kazzykatt]

so I tried one of those fake beard tutorials with my dying makeup

#kazzy life #kazzy face #this was so satisfying i still cant believe it #i mean it looks shitty but it made me feel SO GOOD #i couldn't do more cuz my makeup is shit and practically dead but man #im gonna buy more just for this #it also helped my gender dysphoria #nb and ftm do this it really helps ^^ #also yes my glasses have tape ñ

[loststarphounix]

My brain hasn’t let me write for ANYTHING for a few days, so have this horrible skit that’s tied into my Kazuichi and Akane are Found Siblings headcanon.

Akane: Whats up Kazzy Spazz? You look a bit off today.

Kazuichi: Well…it’s about Gundham…

Akane: What about him?

Kazuichi: He asked me out? I think? He kinda started yelling his Overlord ™️ shit and then ran away before I could answer.

Akane: starts wrapping tape around her knuckles I see.

five minutes later

Akane: bursts into the farm Gundham Tanaka! I’m gonna kick your ass, you coward!

Kazuichi: Akane n o - !

#this isn’t my best #I’m sorry #ficlet #akane is big sis #she would challenge you like she’s in street fighter #owari akane #akane owari #souda kazuichi #kazuichi souda #kazuichi soda #sdr2 #danganronpa 2 #ramblings #found siblings

[kazs-new-hat]

when i get my own puppy to look after i'm going to name it kaz.

boy or girl, it doesn't matter because it'll work either way.

i'll call it kazzie.

kazzle dazzle.

kazoo.

kazillionaire.

kazette tape.

i'll have my own bastard of the barrel and it will be the most adorable reincarnation of kaz brekker you'll ever see.

mark my words.

#you all mark my words #one day #i'll adopt a dog #and this will happen. #i'm also just saying this on here so it's down on #and therefore i am contracted to the universe to do this #but also just because kaz is the cutest name for a dog #six of crows #six of crows headcanons #six of crows duology #incorrect six of crows quotes #incorrect six of crows #six of crows incorrect quotes #crooked kingdom #grishaverse #the grishaverse #the grisha trilogy #the grisha series #grishaverse incorrect quotes #incorrect grishaverse #incorrect grishaverse quotes #grishaverse headcanons #grishaverse spilled thoughts #shadow and bone #siege and storm #ruin and rising #king of scars #rule of wolves #nikolai duology

[deanssweetheart23]

Time to spread some love!

So. Since today is Fanfiction Writer Appreciation Day and I’ve been so busy lateky I haven’t had the time to give feedback to all the wonderful writers that inspire me every single day (that’s about to change it two weeks time btw), I decided to make a list of my favorite fics of all time to show to all those wonderful writers that their words matter more than they know. 

Let’s start, shall we?

The Arrangement, Hold On I’m Coming, Sleep Without You, Marry Me, This Can’t Be The End, Something I’m Good At by @ravengirl94

Okay. So I basically had to stop myself from inserting twin’s entire masterlist here, but it’s only because she’s so damn good with words. When she posted the first chapter of The Arrangement, I knew it would become my favorite thing in the world. I can’t really convey how perfect her work is but, God, her stories are always so beautifully and well-written, Dean’s characterization is always on point and the plot is sooo good. She can make me cry and laugh and die from Dean’s cuteness all at once and I can’t even stay mad at her because she’s that talented. She’s just awesome, alright?

Until It’s Gone, 10 Reasons, Used To This, Afraid Of Home, Falling Stars by @trexrambling

Really, anything by her is amazing. I still remember how I came across Jess’s writings; she was included in the same fic-rec post I was included for one of my stories and I decided to go check her out because you can never follow enough SPN blogs, right? Well. I went through her entire masterlist and ended up in tears. She has a way with words that keeps surprising me. And 10 Reasons is one of the fics I carry deep within my heart... 

Always, All That Matters, End Credits, My Favorite One, Crazy, Stupid Love by @winchestersnco

So, yeah. Words are not enough to describe Erin. I fell in love with her writing when I read Always (if you love Dean Winchester and you haven’t read that fic, you are obviously doing something wrong, by the way, that story is a love letter to him), and then started reading more and more, and she’s just amazing, you know?

Balconies, Ferrum Gloria, Hold The Line, Eye of The Hurricane, Bright and Warm, Tape Hiss by @lipstickandwhiskey

I still fangirl over Lips. I fangirl over her every single time. Every single time, she surprises me with how much she can make me feel with the words she uses. Her stories are always so beautifully-written, always pull at my heartstrings and what I love about them is that she manages to create a reader that treats Dean with so much love and affection because, dammit, he deserves it. Also. I will never get over Hold The Line. Never.

Found, Home, Jingle Bells, Silences, Dee, Peanut Butter And Banana Sandwiches, One More Day, Stroke of Luck by @percywinchester27

Ana will make you feel all the feels, I promise you. She’s made me smile like a complete idiot. She’s made me scream into the void and wait for the next part of her ongoing daddy!Dean series. She’s made me sob and fall in love with Dean Winchester all over again because with Peanut Butter and Banana Sandwiches (oh, yeah, she has the best Weechester fics out there). So yeah. All the feels.

Pinky Promise, To The One Who Loves Her Next, Colors, Apples, Snowflakes, Always Have, Always Will by @jpadjackles

B is the most wonderful ray of sunshine in the world, but don’t let her fool you because her words will make you ache. She’s made me cry repeatedly or made me swell with happiness and her fic Apples has become my personal headcanon. Someone should call the SPN writers and tell them to add that detail somewhere in the script because, damn, it’s too heartbreaking and beautiful to go to waste.

Silk and Rough Velvet, Forward, Drop in the Ocean, Back from the deep by @blacktithe7

Erin is just... too talented for words to describe. She’s inspiring and hard-working and every and each one of her fics has its own voice. And. I rarely read Jensen fics but her work is so pure and wonderful and beautiful to not read. I admire her so much.

A Way To Go, Freaky Friday, The Letter, Simple Man, Pig in A Poke, At The End of All Things, Hard To Say I’m Sorry by @hannahindie

Hanna is such a beautiful soul that uses words and magic to creat fics. She’s incredibly hard-working and puts her soul into her writing and that ends, well.. That ends with me in tears because she knows just how to break my heart. But I keep coming back because she’s too good to not read. 

Heathen, Killzone, Choices by @thing-you-do-with-that-thing

Kari’s been so incredibly good to me and I’ve been dying to find some time to show her the love she deserves. Hopefully, that’ll happen too, but all I can say for now is that I’m sitting at the endge of my seat waiting for Choices, hope from the bottom of my heart she won’t kill anyone in Killzone and that Heathen is practically a glimpse into Dean’s complex mind. 

Missed, The Incovenient Truth, Void, Cupcake by @kathaswings

I fell in love with Lina’s writing when she posted The Incovenient Truth and have been held captive ever since (no, don’t send help, I love it here). Her stories are so full of emotions and she works so hard on her writing and as a reader, I can always see that. PS. If you decide to read Missed grab some tissues, you’ll need them.

Easy on the Tickles, First Degree Burns, His Favorite Girl

I definitely need to read more of Bailey’s stuff because her words make me so happy. First Degree Burns has me hooked and I keep going back to read Easy on the Tickles because it makes me smile on a bad day. Soft Dean you see...

The Wish Spell, The Falcon and The Wolf, Let’s Swayze This Mother, The Day After Tomorrow by @emilywritesaboutdean

Emily comes up with the most interesting stories. The Wish Spell is basically every girl’s dream and The Falcon and The Wolf is one of the best things she’s ever done. Oh. And the sass. Her sass is real, I’m telling you.

Fix You, What A Wonderful World, To The End of Time, Well That Explains That, Me Too, I Got You by @impala-dreamer

Beka is the most multi-talented person I know. She can do absolutely everything but mostly she enjoys ripping my poor Dean to shreds and breaking me by making him suffer. It’s all good though because, well... She does it beautifully... (On a side note:I’m still not over To the End of Time)

As It Seems, Down With Me, Notes, You’re Not There, Jealous!Dean Imagine, A+Secrets by @imagining-supernatural

Hmmm. How can I describe Aubrey? Insanely talented. Insanely. Her sass makes me break into laughter every time, her gentleness and emotions pull at my heartstrings and she has some crazy cliffchangers (*cough* As It Seems *cough*). Also. Every time I read You’re Not There I cry. 

Summer Fling, Where It All Began, The Way Dean Winchester Cuddles, Little Moment, Morning Kisses by @supernatural-jackles

Jen is so wonderful and she pours that wonderfulness into her fics. Summer Fling is so special because it deals with some very heavy stuff in the most appropriate way possible (and includes the sweetest possible version of D.W.) and Where It All Began is one of the first stories I read before I joined tumblr and it gave me feels.

Fragments, Series Rewrite, Daddy’s Little Lovebug, Lazy Sunday, Drugs Don’t Work by @torn-and-frayed

Steph is a magnificent story-teller. I am constantly in awe of her writing and the way she describes Dean or rather the deep understanding of his character. Her series rewrite is a gift to the SPN world (I used to read each chapter after I watched an episode) and Fragments is one of my favorite stories of all times. 

Save or Break, Forever Young, I’ll Remind You @thevioletthourr

She’ll make you cry. A lot. She’ll make you wonder why she’s so brilliant in angst. She’ll make your heart swell with the end of Save or Break. She’ll make you love her. That’s all...

Intertwined, Soldiers, Wonderful Tonight by @dancing-the-hellfire-rumba

Feels. Her writing will give you feels is all I can say to warn you. Um. Grab a box of tissues if you plan on reading Soldiers. *sobs*

The Piano Man, Unrequited, Dean’s Dream Girl, The Unknowns, Awesomeness All Around by @spnsimpleman 

Mel has inspire my writing so much. She’s so lyrical and poetic, writes a wonderful imagery and her stories are always so emotional and original. I fell in love with her work ever since I read Awesomeness All Around but really everything she writes is gold.

Spilled Whiskey, Bronco, Wood Smoke, The Beginning, Shut Up And Dance, Crash by @supernaturalfreewill

I am so in love with this writer. She inspires me to be a better user of words every single day. Her stories are crafted with magic and talent and love and I get lost into her words and travel into time with her fics. Basically everything she’s ever written is gold. 

Somebody Else, The Open Road, An Ode To Baby, Blue by @idreamofhazel

Hazel has the most lyrical expression in the world. Her writing is emotional and genuine and real and it makes my heart swell every single time. 

Happy Birthday, Dean, Reverie, Will You by @atari-writes 

Amber is the best, alright? She’s just the best. Her writing is so beautiful. I still remember how in awe I was when I read Reverie. She nailed it. She nails every and each one of her fics and uggh, I just love her. 

Riptide, Lucky Penny, Castle On The Hill by @kaz2y5-imagines

Reading fics written by Kazzy is like reading a book. She made me cry with all of the fics mentioned above and I’m not even mad because the end was so absolutely worth it. Again, I’m simply in awe of the talent of this wonderful woman and have been inspired by her multiple times to become a better writer. I carry Riptide and Lucky Penny in my heart and I’m not even kidding. 

Also @sebastianshoe is one of the most wonderful and hard-working writers in here. She works on requests mostly and has so many beautiful fics not only for SPN but also for Sherlock and many other fandoms and I hope to turn her into a Dean girl one day.

*clears throat* That’s all for now, folks. I really, really hope that I haven’t forgotten anyone, and apologize for the long list but what can I say?

#fanfic writer appreciation #spread some love #love y'all

[racingtoaredlight]

The Art of Recording

*Muscle Shoals Sound Studio

Welcome to the lab.

I credit my father for giving me insight into the world of recording, given that he did quite a bit of it professionally in his varied careers in radio, advertising, production and working on political campaigns, as well as it being one of his biggest passions.  The world of recording happens behind the spotlights, the money and the fame, but it’s THE SINGLE most crucial element in how music exploded throughout the 20th century.

In about 20 years, we have become so utterly spoiled by how easy music is to access, thinking about days where we’d burn CD’s seems as laughable as thinking about societies that existed before electricity.  We can literally pull up any music made throughout history by holding down a button on our phones and asking for it.

And absolutely none of that would be possible without the process of recording music.  A process that completely changed the way music was not only distributed to audiences, but a process that completely changed how music was conceived and created.  Not only that, but it changed the very idea of music itself...

No longer was music a temporary event, lost to time and memory.  Now, musical events were forever preserved, something that’s such a subtly gigantic, world-altering change, you’d be forgiven to realize that the art of recording sound is responsible for everything from major political scandals that rocked the nation (Nixon’s tapes) to the method for any possible communication with extra-terrestrial life (SETI and Voyager’s Golden Record).

Recorded music has changed the industry to such an extent that it became infested with thet worst aspects of capitalism, rotten to the core...and combined with the explosive rise of streamlined distribution models, has created a grotesque musical oligarchy, where virtually the entirety of Western pop music is made by likely fewer than 200 people.

However, that same model created a world where anyone with a computer or mobile phone is able to record their own music, and use these platforms to distribute it themselves to an audience that previous generations would not be able to even imagine.

But we’re not going to talk about any of that...

***

*Capitol Records Recording Studio

Pretty good setup, right?

All that shit above is all fine and dandy, but I don’t really give a shit about that.  I looooooooove recording.  Fucking love it.  I love going on tape under the pressure of having to lay something down real good.  Doesn’t matter if it’s by myself, with friends, was a concert or rehearsal, for class or for a band making a CD for promotional use...that’s the environment where my adrenaline got pumping, and I felt like I was in my element.

It was an exercise in “how can I create the best sounding environment for my playing style?”  As important as your playing and instruments are to your sound, so is knowing how to best work in a recording environment.  The more you can fit your sound into the mix, the more control you have over what ends up on tape.  And there’s an art to it.

When I’d go into a recording session, the first thing I’d do is know whether I’m going to be mic’d or go direct.  Most of the time, I went through a mic when I played guitar.  I hated the sound of guitar direct.  But I always started here because either style has different sets of variables to account for.

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*Rudy Van Gelder’s studio

Look at those fucking ceilings!

My dad still does amateur recording for fun.  He was a Deadhead, and not just any Deadhead, but one of those weirdos that hauled like 60 lbs. of recording equipment to shows to make bootlegs for their collection.  In the 100+ shows he went to, he easily must have recorded 75% of them...which I guess Kazzy can have whenever my dad kicks it.

Funny enough, I only ever really talked to my dad about recording in either a broad sense, or looking for validation for things I did on my own.  When it came to guitar, the way I preferred to record was pretty much the same way he preferred it too, the only major difference being the distance I kept the mic from my speaker.

The only time I’ve recorded in environments with high ceilings like Van Gelder’s studio had, was when I’d record my guitar during jazz ensemble rehearsals before shows with guest artists.  Empty concert halls with fucking fantastic acoustics, and I’d simply put a condenser mic a foot from dead center of a 12″ speaker (modified Fender Deluxe Reverb) so I could get more of the room and the band.

Space and the acoustics of the room are key variables to account for when you’re recording with a mic.  But I liked that space in my sound, and when you’re recording something live...warts and all...having variables adds to the quality of the recording.  The worst sounding live albums are those that sound as dry and stifled as a poor studio session.

Rooms like Van Gelder’s or Abbey Road or Muscle Shoals are legendary because their acoustics have such identifiable sounds...and so many historic albums were recorded there...that they’re easy to pick out.  At the opposite side of the spectrum, Steely Dan often sounded extremely dry and compressed due to their creating music designed to be heard on hi-fidelity systems, rendering the room obsolete.

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*A&M Recording Studios “Studio A”

How fucking HUGE does this song sound?  It sounds massive, full of a natural reverb that sounds 100% like it would be recorded in an environment with huge amounts of space for all those sound waves to fill up.  Even when listening through laptop speakers, you can actually hear how much space is around those recorded notes...nothing choked or compressed about them.  Those sound waves are given freedom to behave naturally in a controlled setting.

Now for the exact opposite...

*The Village Recorder

Do you see any amplifiers in those pics?  No.  The amps are fed into a soundproof box with enough room for a speaker cabinet and microphone, and that’s only when they chose not to just go direct.  There isn’t a sniff of reverb.  Where the Ozzy example sounds huge and distant, this sounds immediate and claustrophobic.

That’s not to say I think the Steely Dan version sounds bad, by any means.  It gets better the more quality system you listen to it on, but yea...it’s definitely not my preferred sound.  Steely Dan sounds so direct because so much of it was recorded directly to the board, or so close that any variable caused by the room would be negated.  Ozzy took the different approach and harnessed that huge sound of the room to enhance the musical thing him (likely his producers) were trying to create.

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*Abbey Road

I think this is a good place to stop, even though I didn’t really intend for this to be a series or anything.  There’s just too much to tackle without this turning into a behemoth, and musical examples are better than pretty pictures anyways.

The art of recording is as much about manipulating acoustics and sound waves as music itself is, and that’s why I think it’s so fascinating.  I love the process of recording, what you can do with it and how you can change sounds, and I think it’s interesting content fodder.  If, for no other reason, than to find an aspect of some music you may be familiar with, a little more interesting.

#music #recording #the art of recording

[katszky]

content warning: public sex (-ish) ;

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Rain falls quietly against the window panes, red light emitting from behind you as you danced sexually in front of him. His hoodie is soaked and his hair is messily sticking to his temple and cheeks. The tent in Eijiro's pants is noticeable despite the droplets fogging up the window, his hand pressed against the cold glass while you press your breasts against it as well.

The fat of your tits spill on the top of your tiny little black bralette. Muffled music can be heard from the inside, erotic and dirty, you follow the slow rythm of the song playing, teasing him by sticking your ass out or spreading your legs while showing off your pudgy curves.

You smile when you see him start to palm himself through his pants, he rubs his clothed dick before finally sticking it out. A visible black bush from the base, then prominent veins designing his massive cock, lastly, his flush pink tip that's leaking.

You see him breath out before stroking his cock, his hand slowly going up and down then occasionally teasing his tip. You lick the window, your breathe fogging up the glass before you slowly undo your bra.

You press your tits against the window again, before popping the lock open, as the lock was in front, your tits spilled out almost immediately and your pretty, pink nipples squished against the glass, giving him a clear view of your inverted nipples. He bites his lips before picking up his pace, his balls jiggle at how fast he's stroking.

If this thin glass wasn't in the way, I would've swallowed him whole already, licked every pulsating vein and kissed his tip while he whimpers and buck his hips. You thought to yourself before pouting as you remember, the show starts tomorrow night, the hosts are just putting a show in the windows to entice costumers and fill their wallets.

"Shit" You hear him say, his eyes studied every curve on your body. Wishing his hands replaced your bra and thongs, his mouth suckling and nibbling on your plush tits while his tongue prods your shy little nipples to come out. Eijiro would do anything to fuck you infront of a crowd, their dirty hands slipping bills into your panties and stockings while he rams his dick in your cunt, then he'd pocket some of the cum soaked cash and show the unlucky losers your destroyed pussy before making you wear your tiny little thong again.

"Are you free tomorrow sweetheart?" You ask him. Your voice, smooth and sultry just like honey. He snaps from his dirty imaginations and answered you gleefully. "Y-yes ma'am." Eijiro pants out before rubbing his cocktip, pressing and caressing his slit with the pad of his index.

"Would you like a VIP card? We were told to give these out to richies, and since this is the last one, might as well make it a free one right? Do you want it big boy~?" You say before slipping the card inbetween your tits.

His balls stiffen up, then suddenly, a huge blob of cum splattered on the window. He pressed his moans by biting his lip then pressed his forehead against the glass while he continues chasing his high. Once he finishes, Eijiro looks at you with stars in his eyes.

"Yes please..!" He excitedly replies. The boy couldn't wait to ravage you infront of strangers, claim you and mark your beautiful body and- "Aww, feel free to bring anyone cutie~ Before you get this though, clean your little mess first okay~?"

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