Dead 誰もが 気づかない ここにいるのに
Death 哀しみ すでにもう 忘れ去られて
手向けた花束 哀しい言い訳
Dead
どうして どうして 私なのよ
Hell
誰に ぶつけよう この怒り
Death
I'm dead, you know it あなたのことよ
Hell
I'm dead, you're alive
Let's make you in sorrow
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A cover, by Japanese metal band Mary's Blood, of "Pegasus Fantasy", the all-time-classic OP of Saint Seiya.
NoB, also known as Nobuo Yamada, the original singer of "Pegasus Fantasy", joins lead singer Eye on vocals (He has been her vocal coach for some years)
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"Ma'am, You Dropped Something..."
"Holy smokes. That's a baby."
Oh dear. Oh, fuck. That's a whole-ass baby.
Dick raised his head, and yelled for the woman to come back. No dice. If anything, the woman started running to get away faster. Horrified, Dick would have chased after her if the bundle in his arms hadn't chosen that exact moment to wake up and whimper, as a precursor to the tears that were about to erupt explosively.
Predictably, Dick panicked.
What to do, what to do?! No one in his family had told him anything about taking care of a baby.
"Mom, dad?!" Dick yelled, making his way into their tent. "Someone dropped a baby in our doorstep-"
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"We have to report this, John."
Dick's dad was pacing frantically. His mother watched him go as she held the baby ('Jason', the note that came with him said) tightly against her chest.
Dick couldn't look away from the baby.
Jason.
Baby Jason.
"I know, hon. It's just... this is Gotham. It wouldn't be responsible to just leave it in CPS's hands... The horror stories I've heard about this place..."
"We can't just take him..."
"It would be temporary. Haly's is leaving the city soon. We could drop Jason off in Fawcett..."
"I suppose that would be for the best..."
"So he stays?" Dick asked, eyes wide.
Mary and John exchanged an odd look before they turned back to smile at him.
"Just for a few days, Dickie. We have to find him a good home, okay?"
Dick nodded.
"Because Gotham's bad, right?"
"It's veery bad, yeah. Can I trust you to help us look out for him?"
"Totally! I'll be the best brother he's ever seen!"
"Oh, I don't doubt it!"
His dad laughed and picked him up, spinning his son around playfully. His hands tickled Dick until he was screaming for him to stop.
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But they would never leave for Fawcett, and Dick would lie about having a real brother so that they wouldn't take Jason away from him, too.
His parents... he wouldn't have those back.
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the absolute angel @shelter-maki0 drew these beautiful masterpieces inspired by my fanfics Contrapasso and Mary Magdalene. I can't describe how touched I am. @shelter-maki0, to me, is probably the greatest Tomharrymort artist there is and her works, that always look haunting and fairy-tale like, inspire me endlessly. These are so beautiful and I can't stop looking at them. 私は光栄です。どうもありがとうございます!
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