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Discografia
Albuns:
Neverending
Utopia
In the darkness’s cry
Into the water
Ojhkaslyt - Mar de luminosa
To my love
Jardino
Raios (ruínas) e abismo
Alternative
Neorosenrosis
Playing a little with angels
Nightwishes
Pure
The pianist
Um conto de saudade
Afeto
Sun message
Mini-albuns:
Kurt the porcelain
Jinx: The be(a)st me inside of me
Sad=Christmas
恋の公園 - Koi no Kouen
Gardenia Collection
OST: 
Lacrimosa – le lacrime
Paradiso di Sangue, avvolto il pianto OST
Preludio
Intermezzo
Fine
Reminiscentia OST
The two karma: Thanátos
The two karma: Zoí
Qui vitae et mortis
Apocalyptica OST
Albino OST
Un gemito dell’estinto OST
O lamento das estações OST
O início
O término
Feliz aniversário, Setembro OST
Na escola
Em casa
No manicômio
Mao Gratia Tempus
Amber eyes and the desert city OST
The world
The dark sky
The history
Monochromgarten OST
雨の桜 - Ame no Sakura
Lilium reliquum OST
Et erit flos: Camélia
Et erit flos: Rosália
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viscula · 2 years
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📀 5 years ago, on the American continent, we recorded the EP 'We Are One Body'. We are glad that Dan Konopka (OK Go) and Natalie Kirch (Sharkmuffin) also worked on this mini-album. Listen to EP 'We Are One Body' on Spotify and all other music sites 🎧
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tahyirasavanna · 2 years
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ITZY Didn’t Come To Play With Their ‘Checkmate’ Mini-Album
ITZY Didn’t Come To Play With Their ‘Checkmate’ Mini-Album
After blowing our minds with their Crazy In Love album in September, the girls of ITZY have finally returned with their mesmerizing new mini-album, Checkmate! With six brand new tracks and one English version of the title track, “SNEAKERS,” Chaeryeong, Lia, Ryujin, Yeji, and Yuna get to show new sides of their talents while also honing in on the charisma and high-spirited personality that made…
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stanelma · 2 years
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This is my first album which I made for order. It was hard to made, I thought all of time that that is not good enough. But it is ready now and I will sent it to world. That is big, fat and heavy and it is full of pictures.
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shakooo · 19 days
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1/2 JAKSHAHA HIIIIII GUYS IT'S ME AGAIN here is the comic that i promised....just the day before yesterday i was able to advance this, school is killng me now hahaha and i definitely have to focus on it like never before, but well, about the comic AAAAGH I WANTED TO DO SOMETHING ABOUT ISABELLA you know, her design is very interesting and fun to draw for me
apart from the fact that in the conceptual art she has a much more sophisticated outfit AND that was the one that gave me the inspiration to do this hehe
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this is what i'm talking about >:), the whole family has their elegant version and k love the concEEEPt
there are still 3 pages left to color so wait for it ª
Here is the drawing without text....AND I LOVE HOW IT LOOKED
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galaxymagick · 4 months
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🩶🤍🖤
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btsiu · 2 months
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IU 6th Mini Album "The Winning" Mood Film
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greg-montgomery · 5 months
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can i request a fic where reader is a huge swiftie and now that 1989 TV has been released, reader is so excited and you're explaining to aaron about the songs, why taylor is re-recording (although aaron might have already known about it because he searched up taylor to keep up with your favorites because he knows how much you love taylor and her music and so he pretends he doesn't know because he can see just how excited you are to share your interest with him and he just looks at you with so much adoration as you react to the songs and talk with him 🥺💗) it could even be a pre-established relationship where he's just pining over reader, whatever you prefer to write!! if you don't want to write, then it's alright!! <33
“Hotch, you really don’t have to. I’ll be fine”
“No. I’m driving you home,” he argued, grabbing your jacket and handing it to you.
“But-”
“No buts,” he interrupted you. “I’m not letting you take the train, it’s raining.”
You gave up; partly, because he was stubborn and partly because you wanted nothing more than to be in the car alone with him.
The rain falling on the roof of his car wasn’t loud enough to cover the sound of the music that was coming from his radio. You didn’t recognize the song, but even if you did, you’d still have no interest in it. There were only a few very specific songs you wanted to listen to at that moment.
Aaron could probably see you staring at the radio, so you assumed that was the reason he made you an offer.
“You can play your songs if you want.”
“Do you really not mind?” you grinned, already opening your Spotify app.
“Of course,” he chuckled. “Go ahead.”
“Taylor released a new album and with work I haven’t had the chance to listen to it properly yet.”
“Is that why you had headphones on all day at the office?”
“I was lucky it was paperwork day.”
He shook his head in delight, and let you connect your phone to his car. You bit your lip trying to hold back a smile at the thought that he didn’t need to ask who Taylor was. And at the fact that you were certainly the reason why.
“How do you know the lyrics by heart already?” he asked, only one song in.
“Not all songs are new.”
“How does that work, I thought you said it’s a new album?”
“Okay so, it’s basically a rerecording of an old album. And she added a few new songs in as well. So even if it’s an old album it feels new,” you said. “She is rerecording all of her old albums that she doesn’t own. Because even though she wanted to buy them they were sold to somebody else. Someone who had not been good to her.”
“That’s terrible.”
“Yeah…But because she wrote them she has the right to record them again.”
“Oh…Good for her.”
“Yes. All Swifties listen to her versions.”
“Do they?” he said, laughing.
“Yes,” you said proudly.
“And which one is your favorite?”
“From this album?” you asked.
“Mhm…”
“I’ll just play it for you.”
It was hard to miss his shy smile when he saw the title ‘You Are In Love’ flash across the screen.
Maybe he was in love too.
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mukuberry · 8 months
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This voting period really just feels like im watching a bunch of people force a gay man back in the closet
I know thats not people's intentions but literally how else is he going to take this guilty vote. "I just don't want him to think his lying was okay" he doesn't! And he's not going to think that! He's actively trying to stop lying! All guiltying him will do is tell him he should have kept lying and continuing his relationship!!
"I just want him to have some kind of consequence for what he's done" Was Hinako literally dying not enough??? Sure, he didn't love her, but he still LIKED her. They were friends, they lived together, he married her because he WANTED to love her! He is literally drowning in guilt because of her death, I think he's had enough consequences by now. He might not be wearing his ring anymore, but he still carries it with him, he is very clearly still grieving her death.
"Innocent votes have no effect on him" Yes they will!! It didn't do anything last time because we forgave him for the wrong reasons and because he absolutely hates himself. Assuming we're right about him being gay, which I'm pretty confident we are, having his 'true' self validated rather than his fake one will 100% have a bigger effect on him this time. Guiltying him will only make his self-hate worse and show him that only his false self is forgivable, so he should keep lying to be accepted.
I know most people's intentions are not to make him keep lying, but regardless of whatever intention you have, it doesn't matter how you want him to take it, you can not ignore how he will actually take it.
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dlstmxkakwldrlarchive · 6 months
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Happy KEY Day #굿앤그레잇한_기범이_생일축하해
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nhoirr · 2 months
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KEEP A PLACE FOR ME. | Album by gojo satoru
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#.GOJO SATORU X READER
1/3 ★ : TRACK O1, = chapter one. — “SPRING CAME TO KEEP A PLACE FOR ME.”
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PREFACE : A love that sprouted way back during early days, young eyes too naive to see the truth — what would unfold in later events are the weight of the lies spoken that very faithful night.
PROMP & THEMES : Childhood sweethearts, foolish teens inlove, fem-reader, some-implied-misunderstandings.
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#.smitten!gojo, #.ooc?, #.fluff, #.angst, #.cliché-scenes, #.bittersweet.
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❒ .BACK TO TRACKLIST / TAGS ?
#.ALBUM? — 💽 : SPRING CAME - g. satoru.
❒ .TRACK-LIST • O1. keep a place for me • O2. [no place other than home] • O3. [too soon, too late] – RECORD SLEEVE.
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you first met GOJO SATORU when you were young, a formal meeting of the clans to discuss their collaboration — a momentary meeting, a fleeting bow and starlike eyes meets at a place where time seems to stop.
innocent eyes staring at the abyssal ocean depths that never seemed to have its end, threatening to swallow you whole.
never did you think such pretty eyes could be so terrifying.
".. do you want a tart?" you nervously push your plate to the glaring boy, his eyes following your fingers like guarded cat.
but infront of the sweet treat does the ocean waves calm, glancing at you once or twice before finally accepting the offer.
It was not at all a pleasing meet, but it was then did your friendship start.
from polite knitted poise of greeting, to whispers under the table with interlocked pinkies, stifled laughs during late night escapees through his bedroom windows — you were a menace, and your influence seemed to rub off on him.
the once less than a glance now turned to longing stares speaking a million words, from the many times it's happened, you could read each other's intentions through it — like a special messenger where only the two of you could read what the letters contained.
one time, across the meeting table where the two clans flock together, prideful geeks speaking like birds of a feather. always so passionate when it comes to matters about their clans, status and what not — like peacocks flexing their plumes.
with eyes glazed with tiredness and boredom, a burning gaze had you seeking where it came. your tense shoulders immediately slacken when you meet a familiar pair of eyes, glaring at you with the words you've been waiting to hear since this god forsaken meeting had started — let's run away.
and you take your chance, watching the way the younger boy disappears down beneath the tables — panic quickly quelled when you realize no one noticed, nor seemed to really care to at the moment. so you follow suit, ducking down to crawl within the small but long meeting table. almost immediately meeting eyes cheekily with the boy, but he moves a finger to his mouth, stopping you from speaking.
Just then, clan leaders immediately shout in panic — scuffling to their feet, breaking their neck by looking all around for the two heirs that have gone missing.
you nod along, trying to bite down the laugh bubbling up inside of you, while your eyes following keenly when he points at the door. the exit.
he glances at you — extending a hand for you to take as he counts to three with his fingers.
and once he counts to three, you both ran like there was no tomorrow.
little you held his hand and hid behind bushes, leaves dusting both your forms and you've never seen such a lively expression on the boy's face, laughing for once like a child of your age.
"its clear, I think." he murmurs beneath what was left of his breath, heaving a sigh of relief with his hand to his beating chest, heart still drumming in his ears with adrenaline from the run.
you give a stuttered laugh, chasing your breath to say, "that was so awesome."
there was a moment where you both meet eyes, cheeky expression and a victorious grin — one stifles a laugh, causing the other to laugh in sync. melodic fits of giggles you both sounded in harmony underneath the starry night.
"you almost got us caught," he reminds you without any bite, almost teasing if you really read between the tones. "and we didnt," you bark back smugly puffing out your chest, which he laughs to.
time seems to subside and laughs begin to fade into the night, you find yourself watching the stars. even when you've finally caught your breath, your heart still thumps with adrenaline at the sight.
"hey," he starts, breaking the silence yet peace still seems to fall. "can you still run?" you perk up at his request, seeing there was no jest, you smile as an answer.
standing up first, you repeat your answer; vocally, "you think?"
and.. never in your life did you think you could run. you knew you ran fast, but for that long?
you were starting to regret your past words of confidence, internally screaming at your past self for your own foolishness.
should you even mention the boy who was the same age as you, having the stamina of a lion?
"w-wait!" you shout, feeling your knees buckle and your hands fly to your knees - catching your breath. "where.." you breathe, "where are we going anyways?"
you could faintly hear the sounds of the grass moving halt.
"somewhere," you feel a vein pop - immediately taking back the words of thanks you were going to say for waiting. "cant we rest?" you reason, raising your head to see he was looking else where. as if pondering your words.
there was a secondary pause, hesitating before he tilts his head to the said to say, ".. come with me."
you feel the energy lost come back at his words, enough to ignore the aching of your legs as you follow him with a skip to your steps.
.. whatever hope you had disperses in matters of minutes when your form slouches from tiredness, and now returned to a groaning, noisy complaining fit.
"you said we'll rest!" you complain.
he shrugs his shoulders, not batting an eye when you seem to fall behind, "I never said that," he answers - annoyance building up inside of you so much that you remember this was how much you hated him before, as much as you feared him atleast.
merely you let out a bummed sigh, and you wonder if you would ever get the time to rest your poor tired feet. "were almost there," he answers your thoughts and you raise your head to speak with a scoff, "really? where-"
the words on your tongue seems to drift to be forgotten with your latter annoyance, your eyes now enchanted by the view of the falling stars and lush garden.
there was such a place? you dont think you would ever find out if it weren't for him, you give him credit for that.
too dazzled by the sight, you don't notice the way he looks your way. "its beautiful," feeling his gaze, you look his way with a smile, catching the way he tenses like deers in the headlights - swiftly turning his head to look at the night sky, "yeah," he coughs out, but you catch the pink tint coloring his ears, uncovered by his white locks.
"it is."
"were you looking at me?" you call him out and he almost jumps, looking at you with annoyance that has you fulfilled - a bit petty of you, but you wanted revenge for his annoying behavior earlier. "you could've sai-"
"I wasn't!" he shouts causing you to blink, mesmerized he was showing more emotion to this than any of your findings - apart from sweet treats. "so defensive," you puff out a breath, thinking if you should rile him up more.
.. ofcourse, would that even be a question? "then why are you red?" — you'd take all the reactions you can with this rare opportunity.
he 'calmly' sighs, "its simply.. hot today."
almost perfectly on cue, the wind blows with the coldness of the night, as if to betray him for his lies.
"right.." you don't press on further, saving him the embarrassment.. not like he'd ever live this down.
he opens his mouth to save whatever was left of his dignity, but you beat him to it. "do you think this will happen again?" you slowly walk your way over to the fountain laying at the center of the garden, sitting by the stones beside it - careful not to fall.
curiously, he follows you with cat-like eyes, "what will?"
you pat the space beside you, beckoning him to sit with you, "come look at the view."
carefully he sits, keeping a distance away but not enough where your hand seem to hover on his own for a fleeting moment.
from embarrassment or disgust, you both recoil away as if the touch burnt you.
realization dawning with a synchronized 'oh' - your eyes meet once again, a pause for a moment or two before you both laugh at each other.
"this is what I mean," you suddenly say, and he stops. "this?" - he repeats your words as if to test if the meaning would change if he says it, but it seems to inquire more of an answer.
an answer you couldn't give, not into words atleast.
you could describe it as a feeling.
"this moment," the answer flies over his head when he stares blankly, but doesn't push forward. if he did, perhaps you could've explained that day what you meant.
"i.. also get lost in the moment here, whenever I look at the skies." he seems to create a meaning of his own to your words, and you don't correct him either, "you come here often?" he pauses, looking down to the flowers blooming at his feet, "when I want to escape.. from everything."
there seemed to be more weight to his words, was it a sensitive topic?
"no one knows about this," you freeze at his words, giving a lopsided smile when he turns his head to look at you, halting again to return your smile - awfully menacing considering you felt guilty and threatened, if this was his secret hide-out, why did he tell you?
as if to answer the thought - "thats why I showed you," you don't know if this was a threat or a comfort..
"am I your accomplice now?"
he gives you a smile that makes you shiver for the first time this cold night.
he presses a finger to his lips, whispering not any louder than a voice pretending someone could hear, "keep it a secret between us."
that night he whispers a secret, and the stars became the witness to the birth of a newfound secret sealed by a promise.
you faux to think it over, entertaining his shenanigans when you too, whisper back, "okay, its a secret."
his eyes sparkle with your answer, for once, the ocean waves were calm. you've seen it before, but never at you - so gently smiling with warm that made you feel giddy.
you've exchanged so many laughs with one another, you could almost think you were friends..
but alas, for children your age, naivety was futile to the innocent eyes beheld the world. not enough to be understood, not enough to understand. maybe and perhaps, may the regrets lie in the future, you knew you would always turn back time to relive this moment where you both felt more alive than alive.
only if..
thump..
the tranquility of the moment was broken by the sound of shouts, hurried footsteps and faintly, you could hear the call of your name.
you stand before you realize, already starting to walk away if not for the hand grasping at your wrist - telling you not to go.
"wait," he spoke but you knew a second was a luxury, a minute longer would be when you get caught.
thump...
he feels the panic flicker through your features, making him spit out the words before his brain could comprehend, "will I see you again?" desperation clings to his tone, as if there was something more he wanted to say.
you pause to think but knew you had no such time, glancing at the light of torch fire growing closer - so were the sounds of rustling leaves and hurried footsteps.
thump...
so you gave him a promise you never knew if you could live through, "next spring," you spoke without thinking, heart beating out of your ribcage to the point that it was all you could hear through your panic state of mind.
"when?" he tightens his grip on your wrist as if afraid to let go, more than getting caught.
you glance back at the light somehow disappeared in the night, darkness once again envelopes your form where only the moonlight helped you to see; although not enough to read his expression, once again staring at nothing but those glowing blue eyes - you swear you'll dream about it.
"next month? after this winter, or next year?" this time, he was the one panicking, not noticing the way he was continuously tugging for your hand.
so you give him the bitter truth, coating with the sweetness of lies to give flavor to the indigestible truth.
"I don't know," a lie but not - you really didn't know, but you were sure your father would never let you leave again once he hears about the elder's mishaps of keeping an eye on you.
you bit the insides of your cheek, staring endlessly at his eyes to the point that you're drowning before you know it - drowning at the raging waves flickering with unbridled emotions threatening to consume.
within the depths of the sea, you are pulled out of the abyss by your reflection in his eyes - pleading.
"Keep a place for me here," you turn to look at him softly, almost enough to comfort him - but he remains stubborn, motioning to stand up but you sit him down with both hands to his shoulders.
'here' - he doesn't know if you meant a place by the way you were looking, enough to say you were looking through his soul, like you knew who he was when he never found it himself.
silently he stares back at you, knowing he never found the answer to your words either.
"when we meet again.. promise me-" he answers before you finish, "I promise," his hand finds its way back to your wrist, and when you don't recoil away, he moves to stand.
with the unsaid words remaining forever unsaid, he swears an oath - kissing the back of your hand, lashes fluttering gently with the caress of the wind - for the first time, he used proper etiquette with you.
when you try to speak again, he steals the words you wished to say and somehow — a part of you was also whisked away, and you wouldn't know what for a long time.
"ill keep a place for you when spring comes."
.. two people, two hearts and promises for the future - where only the stars would bear witness the past to be remembered.
in spite of all that, fate will always be relentless to those who never knew the unknown — where the doe-like eyes would one day remember, how cruel the world could be.
that night, you were yanked away from his hold.
watching the way you way forcefully taken from him - ripped away from his hold where he watches you smiling at him despite getting dragged away.
you were so unbearably cruel, telling him to stay. to not fight back when that was all he wanted to do at that moment; because he feels like he'll regret if he doesn't, that this will be the last he'll see of you if he doesnt.
but dear, oh dear..
your words always go before his, and he doesn't recall to when he developed such a mindset.
so he stays - still, so eerily still until his figure fades in the night, covered by the bushes and leaves as you get dragged further and further away.
the image still remains - where he was standing there ever since that day, at that garden during the same eternal night, he'll stay still - and ever waiting for the promise of the past, acting as his chain.
maybe the momentary emptiness that follows the bittersweet farewell he has to swallow will one day catch up to him in the future, forever haunting him. like the abyss reaching the depths of his soul, to one day tug him down when the burden weighs heavy on his tainted heart; now had its first scar.
gojo satoru will now carry the same weight as your promise - he, the guilt if he ever tried harder; while you, the burden of a promise you cannot keep.
that night, two hearts met, and only one left with a heavy heart carrying the weight of a future filled with endless rue.
may the world take pity.
somewhere, you could hear the first chirps of spring birds awoken from hibernation, singing for the day of a new beginning - the month of spring came. marking the start after the end, the aftermath of that night. a start of a path beckoning you to stray from the path, to the path of lies and regret — first spring after winter, a spring without the other.
.. thud.
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恋の公園 - Koi no Kouen
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Setembro – vocal arr.
belle pair
It’s just dark
WaLove  
Cherry blossoms are falling – vocal arr.
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sleepanonymous · 2 months
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I am never forgiving Vessel for closing Sundowning with the song Blood Sport and opening This Place Will Become Your Tomb with Atlantic. Sir how could you do that to your fans? This is just too painful 😭😭
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venomousnakes · 8 months
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(scan) SHINee 'Everybody' EverySing Goods — Postcards
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2001hz · 10 months
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Nav Katze: 'OUT' CD Mini-Album Artworks (1994)
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