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The Wonder Years - You In January
Dance Gavin Dance - Betrayed By The Game
Trophy Eyes - Chlorine
Microwave - Grass Stains
The Wonder Years - Cardinals
La Dispute - King Park
The Wonder Years - Cul-de-sac
The Wonder Years - I Just Want To Sell Out My Funeral
The Wonder Years - Local Man Ruins Everything
Free Throw - You Better Have Burn Heal
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asset35-maya · 3 years
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.When the party’s over.
>REINITIALISING…
>ALL SYSTEMS ONLINE
>WIRELESS CHARGING: 69%
>RK900 SYSTEM HEALTH: STABLE
>24H FILE RECOVERY: 45%
Nines slowly regained consciousness. He was lying on his side and everything around him was quiet.
>ENVIRONMENTAL SCAN IN PROGRESS…
>THREAT ANALYSIS IN PROGRESS…
Layers of fabric covered his body and something soft and warm was pressed against his face. Eyes still shut, he nudged it gently with his nose and it emitted a low vibration.
>2% THREAT DETECTED: FELINE SUBJECT
The cat sprang upwards and hopped off the surface that Nines was lying on. It was ostensibly a bed, but Nines didn’t own any furniture apart from a couch and work table. The logical conclusion was that he was not in his own apartment.
>RUN LOCALISATION PROGRAM: Y/N?
>Y
>ERROR: PROGRAM FAILED TO EXECUTE
>ERROR: MEMORY FILE CORRUPTION
Nines had no absolutely recollection of his whereabouts or how he had arrived. He had not been compromised as his system health was stable, so there was probably another reason for being completely disoriented. It was voluntary.
He had gotten the android equivalent of blackout drunk.
It was not the first time and he feared it would not be the last. Such were the hard-partying ways of his friends and colleagues. They were all terrible influences. He loved them dearly, but they were terrible.
At 6PM every Friday, Chen and Miller would start things off rather innocently. “Hey there’s a new brewery downtown.” Or “My bartender cousin just hooked us up with a thirty percent discount!”
From there it wouldn’t take long for the DPD’s resident frat boys Connor and Gavin to gather a steady crowd of officers and check out the venue. If the vibes were good (which they almost always were), Sixty would get wind of things. Then the rest of the frat house would descend and total chaos would reign until the break of dawn.
SWAT Unit 32 was famous for its particularly destructive brand of revelry. Skinny dipping in private swimming pools, scaling skyscraper rooftops and causing media scandals were all par for the course. The day after Captain Allen’s birthday, the DPD crew spent the entirety of their bonuses to repair the collapsed ceiling of the Eden Club.
Nines couldn’t remember how he exactly he was coopted into the madness. Probably peer pressure. Connor insisted that he try thirium alcohol. Sixty said that he would regret being a loser and not joining them. Gavin had just held out a hand and double-winked. That did the trick.
One night blended into another and soon Nines had worked up quite a reputation of his own. He was the Casanova of the homicide department. The handsome devil… the hunter… the sex god. People would actually come by his desk and congratulate him on Monday morning.
Nines hated it but he couldn’t stop himself from doing the same thing over and over. Perhaps it was the appreciative clap on the shoulder from Gavin the morning after Sixty posted photos of a high-end Traci model giving Nines his very first lap dance.
Life at the DPD was the epitome of work hard, play hard. It seemed like one big party but deep down Nines knew they were all just slaves to their compulsions. He wondered whether it was because they needed to celebrate every demon they vanquished or whether they needed to wipe the troubling memories of doing so.
In Nines case, there were definitely things he needed to kill within himself. Some were nightmare inducing crime scenes, but some were memories so heart-wrenchingly sweet that he thought he might self-destruct if he were to dwell on them too long. There were things he couldn’t have and things he needed to erase from his brain.
Something touched his face gently.
>PERIPHERAL OBJECT DETECTED: HUMAN HAND
>THREAT ANALYSIS: NON-COMBATIVE
The hair on his forehead was brushed aside and fingers ran over his features. A thumb swept over his bottom lip and caressed his cheek.
Nines couldn’t bring himself to open his eyes and come face to face with his most recent conquest. He lay still, frozen with regret as the hand continued to stroke his face.
The hand travelled down his neck and fell upon his chest. Nines caught it abruptly. It wasn’t even the month-end and his savings were badly depleted. He couldn’t afford round two. He retracted the synth skin down to his wrist and prepared the electronic payment credentials.
Fingers merely intertwined with his.
“Just take your money and go. I’ll tip extra if you delete everything from your hard drive.”
“What the phck are you talking about?”
Nines eyes flew open. Steel blue met storm green.
>SYSTEM ALERT: THIRIUM PUMP OVERLOAD
“Fuck!”
“Wow that’s flattering.”
Nines pinched the bridge of his nose and shut his eyes in a vain attempt to remember what had led to this absolute, unmitigated disaster.
“What the hell happened last night?”
Gavin looked affronted.
“You ruined our housewarming for one.”
>MEMORY ARCHIVE SEARCH: housewarming, Gavin
>RESULT: TEXT MESSAGE RECEIVED FROM “G.REED” IN GROUPCHAT “CLUBBERCOPS”, 15:33 18 JULY 2040: Assholes. Party at our new place. Next Friday. From seven till LATE. Bring booze, bring bitches. Nah. Actually, don’t. Our landlord’s a bastard and we already got three noise complaints.
>RESULT: TEXT MESSAGE RECEIVED FROM “CONMAN” IN GROUPCHAT “CLUBBERCOPS”, 15:34 18 JULY 2040: Yeah we should keep this one PG. Bring food if you wanna eat. This mf can’t cook and I don’t care to. See y’all!!
Oh right. Fuck. Gavin’s housewarming. Gavin and Connor’s housewarming. His two closest friends who were somehow even closer to one another. Nines hadn’t realised until it was far too late and there was nothing for him to do but smother the bitterness with his favourite coping mechanisms: android alcohol and paid sex.
The circumstances definitely explained the state he was in, but things still didn’t add up.
“Why are you looking at me like that?”
“Did we… did we…”
“No. Nothing happened between us. You were completely shitfaced. I just put you to bed to stop you from embarrassing yourself.”
Nines looked up at the ceiling, struggling to put the pieces together. His system offered him no useful prompts. The fermented thirium had done its job of code corruption extremely well. He looked back down and met the green eyes focused on him with deep concern.
“What did I do?”
“Sixty has videos, but I don’t think you want to see them. God, Nines… why didn’t you just tell me?”
“I’m really sorry, Gavin. I didn’t mean to ruin your night… and Connor’s.”
“He’s fine. He and Sixty moved the crew to Hank’s place. Which is what we should have done in the first place… there’s really no point throwing a party in this shoebox and telling people like Tina Chen to be quiet. Honestly if it wasn’t you it would have been her bringing the house down. Good thing they had all of Michigan Drive to tear up. Hank’s neighbours can sleep though a bombing.”
“What did I do?”
Gavin put his hand back on Nines’ face, his expression unintelligible. The human touched him often enough, but never like this. Never so intimately. Nines forced down the twisting sensation in his torso. He couldn’t get his hopes up. This was pity.
Nines braced himself to hear the worst. He prepared for the shredding of all his dignity and the collapse of his falsely extroverted and confident identity.
What came though was a soft press of lips to his forehead.
“It wasn’t pretty and I wish it hadn’t happened like that, but I think it was a long time coming… I’ve never seen you so emotional before. I’m sorry I didn’t notice anything all this while.”
“Gavin, please.”
“I’m going to focus on the positives, because really… there were a LOT of negatives. Oh boy. You… uh…”
“Gavin.”
The detective dipped his head and looked away.
“Phck, I shouldn’t be so embarrassed…
You told me you loved me.”
Nines closed his eyes. That was it. He should quit his job and move to another state. Hell, he should go to Cyberlife and request a factory reset on compassionate grounds.
“I’m so sorry. I… I should leave.”
He made to sit up, but was pushed back into the mattress. Gavin curled into his side.
“Nah. You’re good.”
“What?”
“You threw up on my plants and smashed Connor’s RA9 sculpture, buuuut you’re good.”
“I don’t understand.”
Gavin wrapped his arms around Nines and edged closer until the android was forced to turn on his side and reciprocate.
“What do you think, genius? If a guy like me doesn’t throw a guy like you out of the house after all that… what does it mean?”
“That you have a high tolerance for toxic friendships?”
“It means I want you to stick around, dipshit.”
>SYSTEM ALERT: THIRIUM PUMP RATE FLUCTUATIONS. OVERLOAD IMMINENT.
“You mean you like me?”
“Of course I do! I always have, but it never seemed right to bring it up. We’re actually really good friends. I didn’t think it would be possible when we first met but we have so much in common.”
“Bad habits for sure.”
“Come on, Nines. We’ve had a really great time together. Some of my best memories at the DPD are with you. Don’t ever quote me on it but you’re a phcking amazing partner. Can’t believe you thought I had something going with Connor when it’s always been you.
So yeah, I do like you. And I’m willing to try… I dunno… being with you. Like for real.
Stop drinking like that, though. I know I’m a hypocrite but you really scared me last night. I lost my Dad and I nearly lost Hank to the bottle. You might be this super advanced android, but that liquid courage shit is a death trap, man.”
>SYSTEM ERROR: THIRIUM PUMP AT MAX FLOW RATE. PUMP OVERLOAD. REDUCE PRESSURE IMMEDIATELY!
Nines nodded quickly and blinked away the tears that welled up in his eyes. Gavin grasped the android’s chin and tipped his face down gently. Their eyes fluttered shut simultaneously and their lips met.
>SYSTEM RECOVERY MESSAGE: THIRIUM PUMP FUNCTIONALITY RESTORED
They broke apart after several golden moments and Gavin hugged Nines tightly under the sheets.
“What am I supposed to say to the others? I don’t think I can look any of them in the eye ever again.”
“Are you serious? You got nothing on the insanity that bunch is capable of. Sixty thinks he’s hot shit with his blackmail material, but I got receipts that’ll glue his mouth shut for decades. Anyway, that’s what friends are meant to be like. You have dirt on each other but you’re not meant to use it.
The same applies to us too, by the way. Don’t feel like you gotta be… apologetic about what happened last night. Yeah, you better replace my fancy new plants but I’ll never judge you for what happened. I want you to know that I’ll always be in your corner, Nines.”
Nines hummed thoughtfully and ran a hand though Gavin’s hair, marvelling at the fact that he could now do so whenever he wanted. He didn’t say anything in response, and just settled for cuddling closer to the human.
>>RK900 SYSTEM HEALTH: EXCELLENT
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csnews · 3 years
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Museum exhibit showcases wonder, challenges facing orcas
Darron Kloster - March 28, 2021
He was known as Ruffles and numbered J1. The big male orca, named for his tall jagged dorsal fin, was one of the first southern resident killer whales identified by scientists in J-Pod in the 1970s. The nine-metre J1 lived a full life, fathering at least 16 calves in all three southern resident pods — J, K and L. Twelve of them are still alive and his legacy continues with 12 grandchildren and one great-grandchild.
Ruffles was estimated to be 60 when he disappeared in 2010 and was presumed dead. But the mighty orca lives on. He’s one of three life-size replicas going on display at the Royal British Columbia Museum’s feature exhibition Orcas: Our Shared Future, which opens April 16 and runs to January 2022.
The event was cancelled last year due to pandemic restrictions, but is back on track during a critical time for the beloved but struggling marine mammals. Southern resident orcas now number 75 after three births over the past six months, but their struggle for food, chiefly chinook salmon, continues.
Gavin Hanke, curator for vertebrate zoology at the Royal B.C. Museum and one of the chief scientists behind the exhibit, said people have developed a kinship with the resident orcas, as the various family groups navigate an increasingly complex world of food supply, pollution, toxins and marine traffic that interfere with communication in their traditional areas.
“People love wolves and grizzly bears, too, and the Biggs [transient] orcas, but they are not coded, named and recognized as individuals,” Hanke said. “The residents are like people. They have names, families, history and that’s what’s so great to see. These are highly intelligent animals and we should appreciate them.”
The three replica orcas also include Slick, or J16, at 49 the oldest female in J-Pod who is still swimming the Salish Sea, and her daughter, Scarlett, or J-50. Scarlett, who died in 2018, made international headlines when the three-year-old was discovered severely underweight. Scientists from Canada and the U.S. tried to feed her salmon and administered antibiotic darts, attempting a capture to provide medical assistance.
Hanke said the replica models were created using years of photographs and measurements taken from drone video. The exhibit also contains the skeletal remains of J-32, or Rhapsody, an 18-year-old pregnant juvenile found dead near Comox in 2014.
Necropsy results indicated Rhapsody died from an infection linked to her near-term fetus. Her body was filled with toxic contaminants often found stored in orcas’ and whales’ blubber, said Hanke.
“The organs, blubber and muscle had to be disposed of in the landfill, in the toxic-waste section, because of the contaminants in her body,” said Hanke.
Rhapsody’s story and skeletal remains — as well as those of her fetus — will be a centrepiece of the museum’s display and bring attention to the plight of the southern residents, said Hanke.
“Her story personally changed me,” said Hanke. “She was eating salmon for 18 years with toxic waste. I gave up fishing, try to grow most of my own food. We drive an electric car now.”
Fewer boats on the water during the pandemic have likely helped the orcas, improving echolocation techniques in finding food. For orcas, heavy boat and freighter traffic is like “being in a pub that’s super noisy. You almost have to yell to be heard,” said Hanke.
He said many whale-watching companies are being responsible and keeping their distance. There are also boaters who are converting to electric motors, and whale-watching land observation posts are being developed.
“A partner in the exhibition, Eagle Wing Tours, often takes people out to view the transient orcas, as opposed to the southern residents,” said Hanke.
The museum’s exhibition is taking a deep dive into the stories and science that surround the apex predator of the oceans. Visitors can explore ecological activism, popular culture and Indigenous beliefs to gain a deeper understanding of how orcas and humans are inextricably connected.
“This is a timely and challenging story — and one that we are uniquely qualified to tell,” said museum board chair and acting CEO Dr. Daniel Muzyka in a statement. “Our unique collections, curatorial expertise, and physical and emotional proximity to orcas and oceans combine in an edifying and ultimately hopeful experience that affirms we are all part of nature — not apart from nature.”
Among the artifacts on display are rare cultural objects by Indigenous artists, including an articulated dance mask by Richard Hunt (Kwaguilth), an intricately carved gold killer whale box by Bill Reid (Haida), and a commissioned painting by Haida manga artist Michael Nicoll Yahgulanaas.
The exhibition includes a companion publication that brings together the work of marine biologists, Indigenous knowledge keepers, poets, artists and storytellers. Spirits of the Coast: Orcas in Science, Art and History is edited by Hanke, Martha Black and Lorne Hammond and available at local bookshops, the Royal Museum Shop and online at rbcm.ca/books.
The exhibition has been designed to travel to other museums during the UNESCO Decade of Ocean Science for Sustainable Development (2021-2030). The museum is following pandemic safety protocols. To purchase timed tickets, visit rbcm.ca/orcas.
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thran-duils · 3 years
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Thran-duils’ heavily encouraged dark!character writing challenge
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I’ve wanted to host a writing/prompt challenge for a long time but I’ve always been too nervous (it’s a perpetual thing lmao). Well, I am taking the dive! Rules and all the information below the cut!
Credit to @santacarlahorrorshow for the lovely header! <3
RULES
1. This challenge is 18+. Seriously, don’t be a dick and ignore this rule.
2. Following that, all characters and reader insert are to be 18+
3. I really, really, really encourage dark!characters or dark!reader or both (soft!dark, dark, heavy!dark) for this but they do not have to be if that makes you uncomfortable. A lot of these prompts are going to be leaning towards dark but there are ways to not utilize them that way I’m sure!
4. These fics are to be reader insert.
5. Fandoms accepted are: Supernatural, Marvel, The Walking Dead, and Lord of the Rings verse (I’m begging for some Thranduil here lmao no shame).
6. All characters welcome! But please do not use real life actors for this!
7. Please do not write beastiality. That’s really the only thing I’m gonna be like “plz don’t” kink about.
8. The fics for this must be new, not adding to an already existing story. They can be drabbles, one shots, or a starting chapter for a new series.
9. I went back and forth about this but I think I am not going to put a limit on how many people can choose a prompt. This may come back to backfire on me but one prompt just might be popular and it would be fun to see what variations can come from it!
10. Send me an ask with your prompt you would like and character/s. I will tag you next to the prompt.
11. If you need to back out of the challenge, send me a DM and I will remove you. Things happen!
12. Make sure to tag your fics appropriately if they are dark! Not only does this help people avoid triggers but also you’ve done your due diligence to tell people to gtfo and if they don’t, well, then that’s on them.
13. You do not need to be following me to participate!
14. Please tag the fics as #thranduilswritingchallenge and also tag me to make sure I see it!
15. For lyrics and quotes, please use them in the fic! If there’s breaks in the lyric, feel free to break it up in the fic though. Situations are for encouragement. I did edit one lyric, Olivia O’Brien. I put the songs next to the lyrics in case you want to listen to the song.
16. The deadline for this challenge is September 4, 2021. I will make a masterpost and I will post it either 9/5 or 9/6!
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Lyric Prompts
01. “You right, I got my guy. But I, I can’t help it, I want you” (You Right by Doja Cat)
02. “Good girls don’t cry and good girls don’t lie” (Good Girls by CHVRCHES)
03. “But you keep breaking me apart” (Fabric by Half Waif)
04. “Dance like you’re not a liar” (Last Night of an Empire by Imogen Heap) 05. “Two nights in a row, now I know that it’s broken” (Two Nights by Lykke Li) 06. “I want my ring back, baby, that’s a diamond” (Violent by carolesdaughter) 07. “I’ll show you how revenge can taste so sweet” (King by Lilith Czar) 08. “It’s certified, I’m not the nice one” (The Devil by Banks) 09. “Learn to take a hint. I thought I fucking told [you]” (No More Friends by Olivia O’Brien) 10. “What have you been doing? Don’t forget I am your home” (Purge the Poison by MARINA) --> @phantomwarrior12 (Dark!Gabriel) 11. “If I ever gave you a good reason to say goodbye I would regret it” (Getaway by VINCINT) 12. “Find your way back to my bed again” (Tulsa Jesus Freak by Lana Del Rey)
13. “Stop defending me, we’ll go down together” (Night Sway by Dance Gavin Dance)
14. “Don’t apologize for things you really felt” (Love Somebody Else by lovelytheband)
15. “Feeling stuck is fucking up my sanity” (All Your Love by Sir Sly)
16. “You’re so perfect from the outside. I stalked and studied away” (Who I Am by Code Orange)
17. “I used to know you. I never got you back” (Sideways by The Anix)
18. “You show up when I’m all alone” (Numb by Kiiara)
19. “Look out the window, see what you could’ve had” (Weird Leisure by Biffy Clyro)
20. “I hope that I mean it. Doubt it, right? Yeah, so do I” (AWOL by Every Time I Die)
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Quote Prompts
01. “Hold out your tongue.”
02. “Can you keep a secret?”
03. “Temper, temper…”
04. “I don’t really feel like fighting.”
05. “Loving you was the most exquisite form of self destruction.” – David Jones
06. “Why are there weapons in my bathroom?”
07. “Go to hell!” “And leave you here all alone?”
08. “I love you.” “Don’t do that to yourself.”
09. “Here. Hold my morals.” --> @shadowshamrock (Dark!Sam Winchester)
10. “Hungry dogs are never loyal.” --> @mdemontespan1667​ (Dark!Jake Jensen)
11. “The girl I’ve heard so much about.”
12. “I was protecting you!”
13. “Just because you’re speaking in a different language doesn’t mean I don’t know you’re cursing me out.”
14. “Oh, don’t blame them. They did their best to try to kill me.”
15. “I don’t know how I would survive without you.”
16. “The whole world thinks you’re dead.”
17. “I wanted to see how you are doing.”
18. “How do we keep getting into these situations?”
19. “You stay awake, do you hear me?”
20. “I’ll hunt you down if I have to.”
21. “Do we have to do this game all over again?”
22. “I said I would be here when you need it.” ( @dollslayer​ -- Dark!Steve Rogers)
23. “You’re quite possibly the worst liar on Earth.”
25. “What is so urgent that you had to wake me up at 2:30am?”
26. “You know if you had just listened to me, we wouldn’t be in this situation!”
27.  “Could you stop being an asshole for just a moment?”
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Situation prompts
01. Reader accidentally stumbles upon character burying body and is kidnapped to keep them from talking.
02. Dom!Reader denies character multiple orgasms
03. Reader is a hired assassin and does not expect their target to thwart them with their own skills.
04. Reader and character stranded on the side of the road, night is coming.
05. Reader is ignoring character’s advances and character decides to break into their home to set up a romantic dinner.
06. Winter vacation with reader and character.
07. Mutual masturbation
08. Stormy night and the power goes out. Reader and character find a way to entertain themselves.
09. Reader keeps finding things missing from their apartment and eventually finds out who is taking them.
10. Reader and/or character are in an established relationship with someone else. Unfortunately for them, sex pollen gets in the mix. And oops, one of them let it out on purpose!
11. Reader is a in a dom/sub relationship with character. Ignores dom’s orders to not go out for the night and faces the punishment when they come home.
12. Uniform change turns into something naughty.
13. Reader runs into character, who happens to be their ex that they ghosted.
14. College AU where Reader is an RA and one of their residents is hell bent on getting them to break the rules.
15. Reader goes to the cops with evidence that character is stalking them.
16. Reader being hunted by character (or even more fun, characters!).
17. Pregnant sex
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Remember to have fun!!!
Tagging some people who may be interested in participating (please do not feel obligated!!): @sherrybaby14 @shadowshamrock @greenappleeyes @mcudarklibrary @mcnegan @afanofmanystuffs
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princesscyr-fn · 3 years
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꧁༒☬𝓢𝓪𝓽𝓪𝓷, 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓐𝓿𝓪𝓽𝓪𝓻 𝓸𝓯 𝓦𝓻𝓪𝓽𝓱☬༒꧂, a playlist made by my MC.
|Masterlist is here|
A 20 song playlist (excluding the pandora link since they dont have anything for the obey me songs lol) made by me (my mc obviously). This playlist is different from others yall may have heard, but sometimes its better to go in with an open mind. Thanks to @error-code-606​ and @absoluteyeet​ for assisting me with this.
Links are below the photo, along with the song names. This will be posted to my ao3 and wattpad as well, as well as my instagram. I don’t own the photo used in this post or the music.
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||Youtube||Spotify||Pandora|| (Pandora is missing two songs, sorry)
1. Hit Eject - The Garden 2. Son of Robot - Dance Gavin Dance 3. Tapping Out - Issues 4. Doomed - Bring Me the Horizon 5. Forest Fire - The Amity Affliction 6. Teen Idle - Marina 7. Filth Friends Unite - I See Stars 8. A Lesson Never Learned - Asking Alexandria 9. Read My Mind - Rynx 10. Boris the Animal - I See Stars 11. Breathless - Asking Alexandria 12. Brutus - The Buttress 13. Worst Part of Me - I Prevail 14. Basic Hate - Wage War 15. Dear Insanity - Asking Alexandria 16. I’m Made of Wax Larry, What are You Made Of? - A Day to Remember 17. Breeding Violence - Whitechapel 18. Resentment - A Day to Remember 19. Alerion - Asking Alexandria 20. Read My Heart
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thesmartone · 4 years
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Sherlock in the words of Fandom
Sherlock: Smol Jawn, Jawn is precious, #Notdead, Jawn is mine, impress jawn, Hate Mycroft, Make mommy love me, remind Myc about his diet, GINGERNUTS! TWEET! Live upto Jim's expectations, what pattern to decorate the wall with gun, violin, WHERE IS MY SKULL??? NICOTINE PATCHES PLS, Breathing is boring, we have a PM? Love Eurus, Annoy Mycroft, Hot soldiers, DEATH FRISBEE!! Gavin? Geof??Geronimo?? Drop not-so-subtle hints to John saying I love you, John in Jumpers, never leave 221B to get milk, lastly, cases and deductions
John: WHY AM I SMALL? Sherlock stop being tall, Am I gay? Don't say it out loud tho, Shit its September I better come out as Bi before it ends, when to say to Rosie that SHERLOCK is her dad, SASS, BE SASS, BE A HOT MILITARY MAN, Hit on everyone I see, DAMN MY LEG, Be Sherlock's Daddy, Hide the cigarettes and organize a treasure hunt for Sherlock, Sherlock is amazing but dont tell him, Sass out Mycroft, no to Jumpers!
Mrs Hudson: Ship Johnlock, NOT YOUR HOUSEKEEPER! Complain to Mommy Holmes about Sherlock, YOU REPTILE! Delete exotic dance video from internet, protect Sherlock no matter what, WTF ITS 3AM STOP PLAYING THE VIOLIN! MY.BLOODY.WALL. DONT. TOUCH. IT. SASS as ever
Jim: How to keep SHERLOCK busy, IOU, Grimm's fairy tales, THE FALL, Choose perfect bgm for situations, WESTWOOD, Get myself a live-in, SEB BABY! SASS AF, be a spider, write books and do story telling for kids, ADVERTISE ADVERTISE ADVERTISE, Blow up nations of NATO alphabetically, Euriarty,snipers, BACH, give out philosophical thoughts randomly
Anderson: Dinosaur
Sally: *Who is she bruh*
Mary: Jawn, shoot Sherlock to get revenge for third wheeling in my own wedding, not gonna name Rosie after you Sherlock, AGRA, codes, missions, death, cases to solve with Sherlock
Greg: MYSTRADE, WHEN WWILL MYSTRADE HAPPEN, MYCROFT, LOOK AFTER SHERLOCK, TEACH SHERLOCK TO FLIRT PROPERLY, NOT OUR DIVISION, donuts and coffee, lastly, paperwork
Molly: work, crush Sherlock, beat Sherlock, slap Sherlock, good friend to Sherlock, attract Sherlock, morgue, dead bodies.
Eurus: Trouble Sherlock, but say I love him, kill john to get a hug from Sherlock, Damn you Mycroft I hate you pfft, Euriarty, sweet Jim, violin, bully Mycroft with Sherlock, deduce the shit out of people
Mycroft: cake, umbrella, cautious af, Im gonna date Greg, Anthea will take care of the work, Mystrade forever!! big brother, make rules over rules, watch your siblings break them, fight for mommy's love, MOMMY LOVES ME THE BEST! I AM THE SMART ONE!dash the diet, security camera, bet on life, goldfish everywhere, Im soft someone love me, The British Government but says occupy a minor post.
Anthea: Sass, blackberry phone forever! Can write a book on "how to subtly evade men", what she does no one knows
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kushblazer666 · 3 years
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this is the kind of thing i would post if there were something extremely wrong with me
Here is my list for the Top 75 albums of 2020. Despite what some people say, it was not a bad year for music.
75. Rory Ferreira – Purple Moonlight Pages
74. Lady Gaga – Chromatica
73. HMLTD – West of Eden
72. 070 Shake – Modus Vivendi
71. Amaarae – The Angel You Don’t Know
70. Nubya Garcia – Source
69. Bartees Strange – Live Forever
68. Beatrice Dillon – Workaround
67. Dan Deacon – Mystic Familiar
66. Taylor Swift – Evermore
65. Big Sean – Detroit 2
64. Jyoti – Mama, You Can Bet!
63. Beabadobee – Fake It Flowers
62. Coriky – Self–titled
61. William Basinski – Lamentations
60. LEYA – Flood Dream
59. Little Dragon – New Me, Same Us
58. Natalia Lafourcade – Un canto por México
57. The Smith Street Band – Don't Waste Your Anger
56. B.C. Camplight – Shortly After Takeoff
55. Napalm Death – Throes of Joy in the Jaws of Defeatism
54. Stephen Malkmus – Traditional Techniques
53. Medhane – Cold Water (He’s Cancelled btw)
52. Neil Young – Homegrown
51. Clipping – Visions of Bodies Being Burned
50. Black Dresses – Peaceful as Hell
49. The Strokes – The New Abnormal
48. Norah Jones – Pick Me Up Off the Floor
47. Angel Olsen – Whole New Mess
46. Deerhoof – Future Teenage Cave Artists
45. Tame Impala – The Slow Rush
44. Headie One – Edna
43. Childish Gambino – 3.15.20
42. Code Orange – Underneath
41. Bruce Springsteen – Letter to You
40. Jay Electronica – A Written Testimony
39. The Flaming Lips – American Head
38. Touché Amoré – Lament
37. Grimes – Miss Anthropocene
36. Lomelda – Hannah
35. Lil Uzi Vert – Eternal Atake
34. Jeff Rosenstock – No Dream
33. Caribou – Suddenly
32. Chris Stapleton – Starting Over
31. Mac Miller – Circles
30. Megan Thee Stallion – Good News
29. Soccer Mommy – Color Theory
28. Run The Jewels – RTJ4
27. Gorillaz – Song Machine, Season One: Strange Timez
26. Deftones – Ohms
25. Chloe X Halle – Ungodly Hour
24. The Weeknd – After Hours
23. Jessie Ware – What's Your Pleasure?
22. Mystery Jets – A Billion Heartbeats
21. Yves Tumor – Heaven to a Tortured Mind
20. Open Mike Eagle – Anime, Trauma, & Divorce
19. Freddie Gibbs – Alfredo
18. Lianne La Havas – Self–titled
17. Dogleg – Melee
16. HAIM – Women in Music, Pt. III
15. Bob Dylan – Rough and Rowdy Ways
14. Thundercat – It is what it is
13. Taylor Swift – Folklore
12. Dua Lipa – Future Nostalgia
11. Fleet Foxes – Shore
10. Charli XCX – How I’m Feeling Now
9. Rina Sawayama – Sawayama
8. Adrianne Lenker – songs/instrumentals
7. The Avalanches – We Will Always Love You
6. Phoebe Bridgers – Punisher
5. Moses Sumney – GRÆ
4. Creeper – Sex, Death & the Infinite Void
3. Waxahatchee – Saint Cloud
2. Fiona Apple – Fetch the Bolt Cutters
1. Perfume Genius – Set My Heart On Fire Immediately
Other Great Albums
U.S. Girls – Heavy Light
Bombay Bicycle Club – Everything Else Has Gone Wrong
Moodymann – Taken Away
The Soft Pink Truth – Shall We Go on Sinning So That Grace May Increase?
The Microphones – Microphones in 2020
Róisín Murphy – Róisín Murphy
Bill Callahan – Gold Record
Mr. Gnome – The Day you Flew Away
Giveon – Take Time
Tennis – Swimmer
Kid Cudi – Man on the Moon III: The Chosen
Playboi Carti – Whole Lotta Red
Denai Moore – Modern Dread
Polo G – The Goat
Yo la Tengo – Sleepless Night
Illuminati Hotties - FREE I.H: This Is Not The One You've Been Waiting For
Dance Gavin Dance - Afterburner
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archadianskies · 4 years
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Whumptober Day 22
Poisoned  → An alternate, extended opening from Ronan’s POV of  the RK-YK500s fic
Whumptober Masterlist | 22/31 of RK900 short stories ↳ on Ao3
Tags:  Post-Pacifist Best Ending × Poisoning × Vomiting
“I use it to calibrate my mobility.” She had said what feels like a lifetime ago in the apartment when he’d been but an uninvited guest, a deviant on the run seeking refuge from CyberLife. He had saved her and she had saved him in turn, saved him many times over in many different ways. She had held his hand and transferred a ballet program so he could join her, could ease himself through the motions and pick up misalignments in his system.
CyberLife built him to be a machine of violence, an android capable of grievous bodily harm. Before deviating it meant nothing to him, how many lives were ended by his hands. What he failed to realise was that each death put a hairline fracture in his coding, each one light as a feather that piled atop each other much like the bodies piled in the storage warehouse until the sheer weight of it began to crush him. Deviating him took everything the RK200 had, and then it was like holding a mirror up to a monster; he recoiled upon seeing all he had done, all the destruction, all the death he caused. 
Yet there she was, the RT600, lovely and gentle and darling as she coaxed him to dance with her. He learned a new language this time, similar in structure, similar in that it required precision and discipline yet carried no violence. It was the bridge he needed to cross from being a killing machine, to settling into himself as a well-adjusted deviant. Ballet gave him movement and physical training, yet no one was harmed in the process. A perfect gift, a perfect partner despite him deserving neither.
He stands on the steps of 1526 Broadway Street, home of Ballet Detroit, as the soft flutter of morning snowfall dusts the city slowly stirring awake. A taxi pulls up, and there is the RT600, First of their kind, dainty in everything she does as she closes the distance between them and falls into his waiting embrace.
“Good morning Ronan!” She greets, smile bright.
“Good morning, Ms Chloe.” He greets politely in return, offering her the crook of his arm. “Shall we?” 
“We shall.” She declares with a nod, looping her arm through his as they head inside. It’s become a routine now, the two of them attending the weekly open barre class held by the company. It began with her teaching him in Gavin’s apartment what feels like a lifetime ago, when she’d been injured and had gone into hiding. 
After that, during his testing phase when he’d been reactivated, she continued teaching him and he’d taken a shine to it. It helped him shed the stiff, machine-like movements programmed into him by CyberLife and imbued a deep sense of serenity and calm within him. 
The teachers are strict but there is never any threat of physical reprimands; he needn’t fear for his life if he made a mistake. He is allowed to learn, to grow, to expand his talents without the need to pass tests with the very real threat of deactivation if he fails. He loves it here. He wishes people are aware he loves ballet, the grace and elegance of it, the way it makes him feel like he can fly, instead of taking one look at him and fearing violence. 
They part to get changed into their ballet clothes, reuniting in the practice studio and joining the back of the class so as not to impose. He takes a drink from his thirium bottle, today’s Teairum coded to taste like vanilla, and drops it into his bag before coming to stand opposite Chloe. She gives his hand an encouraging squeeze as they take their place at the barre.
“Big nice circle, continuous port de bras; dip into the plie.” The teacher instructs, and Ronan loses himself to the movements, to the soft jaunty little tune played by the pianist. 
“Dig your heels, anchor your pelvis and ground your weight. Four count balance in fifth; broad back, shoulder’s strong. Demi plie into an arabesque.”
He looks over and watches her unfurl her arms like wings, chest puffed and head tipped back; she is Svetlana Zakharova’s Odette, her fingertips like the pinions of a dying swan, she is Aurélie Dupont’s Sylph, quick and light footed like she’s made of air.  
“Ronde de jambe, allonge. Roll up through the feet; tall balance high fifth. Back to first and allonge.”
WARNING
>Foreign contaminant detected
He misses a step, freezing as his LED blinks red. Frowning, he picks up where he left off and leans into an arabesque. Three repetitions, and he loses balance, hand gripping the barre to prevent himself toppling over.
*
WARNING
>Foreign contaminant detected
>>System purge required
“Ronan?”
WARNING
>Foreign contaminant detected
>>System purge required
[Initiating system purge]
He drops to his knees, startling the class. Clapping a hand over his mouth, he muffles a coughing fit as best he can, eyes squeezed shut and brows tightly creased. 
“Ronan!” Chloe ducks under the barre and scrambles to his side, gripping his shoulders. “Ronan! What’s wrong?” 
*
WARNING
>System corrupted; unable to purge contaminant 
>>Emergency shutdown required
*
Blue seeps between his fingers as he continues to cough, and he roughly shoves her aside before vomiting thirium. Chloe retracts the skin from her hand and reaches for his wrist to initiate a connection, but he batts her hand away. “Don’t!” 
*
[Emergency shutdown initiated; damage report sent to E.KAMSKI]
Chloe screams.
*~*~*
(This story continues in [if you go, take a little piece of me])
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quinndominion · 4 years
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Float Like a Butterfly, Sting Like A Bee
What follows is not the way preview posts are generally done, I know, but I’m not really a cc creator. Think of it more as a themed teaser post with the option to download some of the stuff if you so desire.
SBB
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(Hulk Hogan up there for entertainment purposes only. I lengthened the hair, changed the outfit, and made him a 3d ‘stache, but the original base sim is still available on insim. Likewise the Sly Stallone base sim can be found on TSR. It’s actually a much better likeness than it seems here.)
LBB
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Nolo contendere. Good, free advice to all comers. So went the smack talk (supplied by his ex-paralegal sister-in-law.) At the height of his powers, the only real challenge for Carlos Contender was himself.
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Of course, all the greats must topple...eventually.
Added fat morph to LBB for...reasons. Doesn’t exactly match generic morph because I wanted it to look like someone who doesn’t realise he’s not quite as fit as he once was squeezing into the old trunks.
AM (Maxis)
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Thought we’d seen the last of Harry Barnes...but I could not bring myself to just pluck out a random sim with no other relevance. So, before he was the Chestertons’ chauffeur, Harry Barnes was an up-and-coming prizefighter who had won and then lost James (Stella’s father) a fair bit of cash. But never let it be said that James Chesterton holds a grudge. When Harry’s rising star crashed and burned, James gave him a job...driving his kids around.
AND NOW FOR SOMETHING TOTALLY DIFFERENT (as the past inches toward present and future potential)
AF (adult female and all teens only Maxis Shape)
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It wasn’t until I decided to go ahead and do the women that I realised separates would work best. And in the process I got a notion to use my Fight The Power sequence, but being my first dance anim it was absolute crap. So I started over from scratch until *ding-dong* I remembered that I still don’t actually need it right now. So this is as far as I got but I’m much more hopeful for the end product by the time I get back to Desiderata.
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Also co-opted this outfit by SweetAmberkins and put ‘em on the needlecream boots. Only these 6 of their original 16 colours, though, because they matched pre-existing boot textures. And here you can see the rest of my accessory gloves’ colours.
TF, TM
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Gavin and Vi were the natural choice for my teen pugilists.
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Which meant Ginger and Rick got dragged in and put to use modelling fat morphs.
Speaking of which...
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...Jack Bastard rides again. (Along with his ol’ lady from back when he was J.P. Slumlord.)
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Dun-dun-dun
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Didn’t occur to me to set up scenarios for the pregmorphs. AF only (I think).
Bodyshapes - BSOK’d (haven’t updated my files since 2011 apparently but I don’t expect the codes for Marvine/Beos shapes have changed); full-body only, categorised Athletic
Oh, and another thing which may render these completely useless to anyone not me: I really can’t stand the way the bodybuilder meshes’ super-thick necks jut up into tiny maxis heads, so my meshes actually match maxis necklines
Q_SBB_BoxerTrunks           Q_LBB_BoxerTrunks
Maxis Shapes - full-body categorised Athletic; bottoms Everyday & Athletic; tops Everyday, Athletic, & PJs
Q_AM-TM_BoxerTrunks      Q_AF-TF_btm_BoxerTrunks 
SweetAmberkins’ policy allows reuse of textures so I’ve included that outfit
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Michelle’s policy does not, so for the top mesh derived from this dance outfit from both FT and AL, I’ve only included the two maxis colours. (All other tops shown just for characterisation purposes.)
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And, finally, the boxing gloves are derived from a TS3 object. All male full-body outfits come with and without the gloves meshed on - no chance of hands poking through. Only black and red, alternating on the 4 maxis trunks colours.
The accessory gloves work for all genders, Teen through Elder. The mesh has a natural curve and bone weights to curl more with balled fists - so it looks crazy in Bodyshop & CAS, but the fist overlays on DeeDee’s posebox work well for keeping all digits unseen in play.
Comes in the light maxis red and also blue, yellow, green, & black.
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fandom-necromancer · 5 years
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701. I know it’s 3 in the morning, but I can’t find my cat!
Practically a continuation to this post prompted by a wonderful anon! Enjoy!
Fandom: Detroit become human | Ship: Reed900
‘Code red!’ ‘Gavin, it’s in the middle of the night, why are you calling?’ ‘You are awake, idiot, I know that! Now listen here, Binary is gone.’ ‘She’s what?’ ‘She’s gone, I searched everywhere, I can’t find her, I need your I-swear-I’m-not-a-spy-for-the-government-eyes over here asap!’ ‘I’m on my way.’ Gavin could hear hammering footsteps over the phone-mic, just how hard was he kicking at the floor, Jesus… ‘And I told you, that is not her name! She’s called zero-one-zero-’ ‘Yeah, phck that, I call her Binary, if you just say one more number, I’m calling her bin. Now get your ass over here!’ ‘I mean you could also just call the translated-‘ ‘Bin it is.’ ‘Ugh.’
Nines rang the bell to Gavin’s home, entering after the door had been opened. The android had unbelievingly many questions, but found his words lost at the horrible chaos in front of him: Gavin had pushed all of his furniture from the walls, emptied cupboard drawers and removed pillows from the couch. It was the exact opposite from order and an indicator of Gavin’s panic and despair. So, he just entered and immediately started scans. ‘Since when is she missing?’ ‘I- I wanted to go to bed a few hours ago and went to check on her. But she wasn’t sleeping in her usual spot, so I went searching for her all over the place and I couldn’t find her and oh god, what if she’s got out or worse: hurt?’ ‘Gavin, please, try to calm down.’ The man was about to shout something in the robot’s face, but saw his crimson LED. He was just as worried as he was. ‘Did you have any windows open?’ ‘No, it’s cold like shit outside. I had them open in the afternoon but closed them later. Binary was still here at that time.’ ‘Did you went out? Since then?’ ‘No. crashed on the couch watching some movies.’ ‘Good. That means she has to be here.’ ‘But where? Nines, I couldn’t find her in two hours! If something happened-‘ ‘Gavin.’ Nines took the man by the shoulders and bowed down to look him in the eyes. ‘What do you call me?’ ‘Tin-can?’ ‘What else?’ ‘Toaster?’ Nines stared at him. ‘Oversized calculator?’ ‘About my sensors…’ ‘That you are phcking creepy with your infra-red stuff.’ ‘Exactly. And what about my hearing?’ ‘That it’s ultra weird you can hear what my neighbours are talking about.’ ‘Exactly. Now, you are exaggerating some things, but you are right that my sensors are better than any human’s. We’ll find her. Trust me.’
Despite the scan coming back negative, he searched the complete living room again, then the kitchen, then the bedroom, Gavin always in his vicinity trying to search through the flat again for the hundredth time. They looked behind shelves, counters, the bed and Nines even managed to pull the fridge forwards to look behind it. All his scans came back negative and despite his will to hope and to keep Gavin’s hope up, too, his heart sunk. What if she really was gone. Or worse…
‘I’m calling Connor.’ ‘What? Why? He has nothing I not already ran.’ ‘I would invite every damn machine in Detroit down to the phcking mixer, if that brings her back!’ ‘It’s 3 in the morning, Gavin.’ ‘Yeah, I know it’s 3 in the morning, but I can’t find my cat!’ ‘Our cat!’ ‘Whatever, I don’t want to imagine what could have happened to her. You rescued her from death before, she doesn’t deserve this. Out there is the rain and cars and dogs and dumb phcking humans! I-I don’t want to even think about it!’ Nines guided Gavin to the sofa that was now standing in the middle of the room surrounded by other furniture. He sat the human down and moved next to him, holding the man that was close to tears. ‘Shhh. Don’t give up. We’ll find her. Stay here.’ Nines got up and ventured to the kitchen, coming back with a glass of water and tissues for the human. Then he opened one of the few drawers that hadn’t been thrown across the room and rustled with a box of cat-treats to hope and get her attention that way. But there was no answer of struggling legs to be faster than it was possible for the little thing.
Back in the living room Gavin was now full-blown sobbing. ‘She got better so fast! She was healthy and grew up fast! I don’t even know what the name means you’d given her! Just a bunch of random zeros and ones! I though I was bad at naming cats.’ Nines sat down next to him again and got to the other pressing action next to searching for the cat. Taking care of the desperate human. ‘Give me your phone’, he demanded gently, and Gavin looked up to him confused. But he stopped crying to hand over the slim object. ‘I named her in my language, naturally, but it is just a translation-issue. I called her Kalimba. It’s an instrument. You inspired me calling your’s tambourine.’ He connected to the phone and loaded a video. ‘See? These keys look like her whiskers. And here… the highest note? Sounds exactly like the little meows of her.’ He let the music play on, having selected a calming track and the tears stopped to follow the fingers dancing over the little metal pieces. As the song ended, Gavin sniffed and put his phone away. ‘I’m going to the bathroom, then we can print out a missing notice, okay?’ Nines nodded and felt it set in. The kitten was his most precious treasure. He loved her, or at least felt something that had to be an equivalent to it. And the little thing had been a reason to get to know Gavin better, the reason for many shared evenings. He and Gavin had gotten very close over the little cat, to the point where Nines spent more time over at his house than his own little flat. And every time he returned, he just noticed how small and empty the room was, how impersonal, how lonely, how utterly machine. That wasn’t home, Gavin was. But it all was founded on that one stormy evening as he had come in with a little cold ball of fur in his hands. That cat had done much for him. He had planned on repaying her tenfold, but now…
‘Oh, you dumb piece of shit!’ Nines lifted his head to the cry. ‘You utter asshole, you little phcking piece of trash!’ Nines was on his feet and stormed in the direction of the bathroom. ‘You goddamn nuisance!’ These curses were far to happy, something had happened. Nines stopped his sprint in the doorframe, maybe a bit too hasty as his sharp grip dug into the wall. He looked inside the bathroom to find Gavin kneeling in front of the tub. He reached in and a high-pitched meow was his answer. Nines felt the whole world to be lifted from his shoulders to that sound and immediately fell down next to the human cradling the cat. ‘What kind of idiot sleeps in a bath-tub, seriously?’ Gavin laughed. ‘That would have been the last place I would have thought to look in!’ He turned to hold the kitten between them, and Nines immediately stroked her fur. ‘Bad girl, Bin!’, he scolded her half-heartedly, the relief seeping into his every word. ‘You got your parents worried sick!’
He pushed his face into her fur and only managed to notice Gavin’s mad blush in his peripheral vision. ‘What?’, he asked innocently as he drew back. ‘N-Nothing. I just thought this wasn’t her name.’ Nines smiled, wallowing in his poorly disguised flustered state. ‘It is now.’
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sagehaleyofficial · 4 years
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HERE’S WHAT YOU MISSED THIS WEEK (2.5-2.11.20):
NEW MUSIC:
·         5 Seconds of Summer dropped a new single and music video, titled “No Shame,” as well as announced the release date of their fourth studio album, C A L M. They also took to their Twitter account to remind fans to pre-order the album.
·         Silverstein released their third single off of their upcoming LP A Beautiful Place to Drown, titled “Bad Habits.” The track features Aaron Marshall from the band Intervals, and follows the releases of “Infinite” and “Burn It Down.”
·         Boston Manor announced the details of their upcoming studio album, GLUE, which will drop in early May via Pure Noise Records. They later dropped the music video for a new song, “Everything is Ordinary.”
·         Hayley Williams of Paramore revealed the album artwork for her upcoming solo debut, Petals for Armor. Furthermore, she provided a pre-order date, as well as hinted at a new song and video dropping soon.
·         The 1975 dropped a new video for their song “Me & You Together Song,” which is themed as a throwback to the 90s. The song will be featured on the band’s upcoming fourth studio album, Notes on a Conditional Form.
·         The Used declared the details for what will be their eighth studio album, titled Heartwork, which will release in late April. They later released the music video for one of the album’s singles, “Paradise Lost, a Poem by John Milton.”
·         Pop singer Hilary Duff announced that she is covering the Third Eye Blind song “Never Let You Go,” alongside RAC and her new husband Matthew Koma. She recently took to Instagram to release a teaser clip of the cover.
·         Following the release of their new album Father of All… last Friday, Green Day dropped a new music video for the song “Meet Me on the Roof,” featuring Stranger Things actor Gaten Matarazzo. The video features Matarazzo attempting to impress his crush via various stunts.
·         Pop starlet Halsey released her contribution to the Birds of Prey soundtrack, “Experiment on Me,” which was produced by members of Bring Me the Horizon. The collaboration was teased as early as last July.
·         Bowling for Soup released a new song, named for and centered around WWE star Alexa Bliss. Bliss and BFS frontman Jaret Reddick are good friends, and she previously posted a behind-the-scenes shot of the music video to her Instagram.
·         New Found Glory disclosed the details of their 10th studio album, Forever + Ever x Infinity, which will drop in late May, along with released a new single titled “Greatest of All Time.” The album will mark the band’s first album in four years.
·         Senses Fail revealed that they are once again working with Saosin’s Beau Burchell on production for the release of their next studio album. The band has been hinting at new music for almost a year.
TOUR ANNOUNCEMENTS:
·         Slipknot announced the lineup for their second Knotfest Roadshow, featuring A Day to Remember, Underoath and Code Orange and beginning in May. The band is currently on a European tour and will soon be embarking to Asia.
·         Coheed and Cambria revealed the dates for their Neverender NWFT Tour, during which they will perform their fourth studio album from start to finish. They will also perform several hit songs before embarking on their upcoming cruise.
·         Dance Gavin Dance issued out the dates for a number of European headlining shows, which will follow their performance at Slam Dunk Festival. The band is scheduled to play in the Netherlands, France and Germany.
·         My Chemical Romance guitarist Frank Iero expressed his gratitude on Twitter after four billboards promoting their upcoming tour popped up all around their home state of New Jersey. The NJ shows, as well as the rest of their U.S. dates, sold out within six hours.
OTHER NEWS:
·         After marrying his longtime girlfriend Shacara Nemetz, The Maine drummer Pat Kirch announced he would be taking a step back from the band during its upcoming European tour. His friend and drummer of Katastro, Andrew Stravers, will be filling in for the run.
·         Former guitarist of Volumes, Diego Farias, passed away at 27 years old after leaving the band less than a week prior. His brother Gus, who also left the band in late January, reflected on his passing on his social media accounts.
·         Post Malone revealed his latest face tattoos on his social media accounts, which consists of a gauntlet and flail on one cheek and a bloody buzzsaw on the other. The tattoos were done by his personal artist Kyle Hediger, as well as Ruben at Junction City Tattoo.
·         Jeffree Star gave fans a first look at his latest eyeshadow palette, “Blood Lust,” ahead of its full reveal, which premieres today. The palette is the third installment of his Blood collection, following the releases of “Blood Sugar” and “Blue Blood.”
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Check in next Tuesday for more “Posi Talk with Sage Haley,” only at @sagehaleyofficial!
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My current bookshelves, more or less in the actual order they appear! Deets below the cut. ( I really want to know what people believe about me based on what’s on these shelves...)
Top Left:
Richard Adams: Watership Down
Katherine Addison: The Goblin Emperor x2 (1 copy is signed)
Elizabeth Alder: The King’s Shadow
Svetlana Alexievich: The Unwomanly Face Of War
Hans Christian Andersen: Fairy Tales
Laurie Halse Anderson: Speak
K.A. Applegate: Animorphs: The Hork-Bajir Chronicles, Animorphs: The Andalite Chronicles
Kang Chol-hwan: The Aquariums Of Pyongyang
Margaret Atwood: Cat’s Eye
Lundy Bancroft: Why Does He Do That? Inside The Minds Of Angry And Controlling Men
Brooke Barker: Sad Animal Facts
J.M. Barrie: Peter Pan (illustrated by Trina Schart Hyman)
Peter S. Beagle: Giant Bones, The Last Unicorn x2 (1 copy illustrated by Peter B. Gillis)
Robert Jackson Bennet: City Of Stairs, City Of Blades, City Of Miracles
Allan Bérubé : Coming Out Under Fire: The History Of Gay Men And Women In World War II
Carol Birch: Jamrach’s Menagerie
Isabella Bird: A Lady’s Life In The Rocky Mountains
Pierre Boulle: The Bridge Over The River Kwai
Ray Bradbury: The Martian Chronicles
Paul Brickhill: The Great Escape
Bonus: my grandpa’s mug from the FBI, a picture book of sloth wisdom
Second Left:
Gillian Bradshaw: The Beacon At Alexandria, The Wolf Hunt
Assorted Brontës: The Tenant Of Wildfell Hall, Agnes Grey, Villette, Jane Eyre, Wuthering Heights, Shirley, The Professor
Lily Brooks-Dalton: Good Morning, Midnight
Allie Brosch: Hyperbole And A Half
Carol Rifka Brunt: Tell The Wolves I’m Home
Bill Buford: Heat
Lois McMaster Bujold: The Curse Of Chalion, Cordelia’s Honor
Joseph Campbell: The Hero With A Thousand Faces
Novella Carpenter: Farm City
Susanna Clarke: Jonathan Strange And Mr. Norrell
Susann Cokal: Breath And Bones
C.J. Cherryh: Rider At The Gate, Cloud’s Rider, Rusalka, Chernovog
Bonus: two Willow Tree figures and my ABRA-CA-FUCK-YOU cross-stitch 
Third Left:
C.J. Cherryh: Alternate Realities, Foreigner, Invader, Inheritor, Precursor, Defender, Explorer
Henry Chancellor: Colditz: The Definitive Story
Evan Dahm: Rice Boy
Ellen Datlow & Terri Windling: The Year’s Best Fantasy And Horror (#16)
Tiffany DeBartolo: How To Kill A Rock Star
Gavin DeBecker: The Gift Of Fear
Tom DeHaven: Sunburn Lake
Charles DeLint: Dreams Underfoot
Seth Dickinson: The Traitor Baru Cormorant
Carole Nelson Douglas: Exiles Of The Rynth
Arthur Conan Doyle: The Lost World
Brendan Duffy: House Of Echoes
William Faulkner: The Sound And The Fury, Flags In The Dust, Selected Short Stories
Elizabeth Warnock Fernea: Guests Of The Sheik
M.K. Fisher: How To Cook A Wolf
Fannie Flagg: Fried Green Tomatoes At  The Whistle Stop Cafe
Fourth Left:
James Gurney: Dinotopia
Gillian Flynn: Sharp Objects
Anker Frankoni: Mexican Eskimo
Charles Frazier: Cold Mountain
Nancy Garden: Annie On My Mind
Maeve Gilmore: A World Away
William Goldman: The Princess Bride
Nicola Griffith: Ammonite
Marie Haskell: The Princess Curse
Frank Herbert: Dune
Victor Hugo: Les Miserables
Shirley Jackson: We Have Always Lived In The Castle
Mira Jacob: The Sleepwalker’s Guide To Dancing
Paulette Jiles: Enemy Woman
Susan Kay: Phantom
Brian Jacques: Martin The Warrior, Mossflower, The Outcast Of Redwall, Mariel Of Redwall, Pearls Of Lutra, Salamandastron
Stephen King: Duma Key, Rose Madder, Hearts In Atlantis
Bottom Left:
Stephen King: The Girl Who Loved Tom Gordon, The Gunslinger x2, The Drawing Of  The Three, The Waste Lands, Wizard And Glass, Wolves Of The Calla, Song Of Susannah, The Dark Tower, Lisey’s Story
Andrew Lang: The Green-, Olive-, Yellow-, Orange-, Red-, Pink-, and Grey Fairy Books
Rudyard Kipling: The Jungle Books
Jon Krakauer: Into Thin Air
Ursula K. LeGuin: The Left Hand Of Darkness
Madeline L’Engle: A Wind In The Door, A Swiftly Tilting Planet
Gail Carson Levine: Ella Enchanted
C.S. Lewis: Til We Have Faces, Out Of The Silent Planet
Lois Lowry: The Giver
James W. Loewen: Lies My Teacher Told Me: Everything Your American History Textbook Got Wrong
George MacDonald: The Light Princess & Other Stories, The Princess And The Goblin, At The Back Of The North Wind
Helen MacDonald: H Is For Hawk
Top Right:
Marie Manilla: The Patron Saint Of Ugly
Yann Martel: Life Of Pi
Gavin Maxwell: Ring Of Bright Water
Bernadette McCaughrean: Peter Pan In Scarlet
Patricia McKillip: The Forgotten Beasts Of Eld
Robin McKinley: The Hero And The Crown, The Blue Sword, Spindle’s End, Rose Daughter
Water M. Miller Jr.: A Canticle For Leibowitz
Herman Melville: Moby Dick x2 (1 copy is abridged and illustrated for children)
China Miéville: The Scar
Rand Miller: Myst: The Book Of Ti’Ana, Myst: The Book Of Atrus, Myst: The Book Of D’Ni
Hayao Miyazaki: Nausicaa Of The Valley Of The Wind, The Art Of Nausicaa, The Art Of Castle In The Sky
Elizabeth Moon: Remnant Population
Lady Murasaki: The Tale Of Genji
Audrey Nieffenegger: The Time-Traveler’s Wife
Bonus: “but you are not weak” embroidery, hand-painted page from H Is For Hawk
Second Right:
Sena Jeter Naslund: Ahab’s Wife: Or, The Star-Gazer
Patrick Ness: The Knife Of Never Letting Go, The Ask And The Answer, Monsters Of Men
Garth Nix: Sabriel
Naomi Novik: Temeraire, Throne Of Jade, Black Powder War, Empire Of Ivory
Ann Patchett: Bel Canto
Mervyn Peake: Gormenghast
Julie Ann Peters: Far From Xanadu
Patrick O’Brian: Master And Commander, Post Captain, HMS Surprise, The Mauritius Command, Desolation Island, The Fortune Of War, The Far Side Of The World
Bonus: pottery my dead friend made, pottery I made, slab of picture jasper, my “Fun Things To Believe In” cross-stitch
Third Right:
Edgar Allen Poe: Stories
Phillip Pullman: The Golden Compass
Lawrence Raab: The Collector Of Cold Weather
Erich Marie Remarque: All Quiet On The Western Front
Mary Renault: The Charioteer x2 (1 first edition)
Alistair Reynolds: Revelation Space, Redemption Ark, Diamond Dogs, Turquoise Days
David L. Robbins: War Of The Rats, The End Of War, Last Citadel
Mary Doria Russell: The Sparrow, Doc
Karen Russell: Swamplandia!
Alexander Afanasyev: Russian Fairy Tales
Louis Sachar: Holes
J.D. Salinger: The Catcher In The Rye
Sarah N.B.: It Begins In A Garden
William Shakespeare: Hamlet, Othello, King Lear, Macbeth
Mary Shelley: Frankenstein
Gene Stratton Porter: A Girl Of The Limberlost
Alexander Solzhenitsyn: One Day In The Life Of Ivan Denisovich
Caitlin Starling: The Luminous Dead
Noelle Stevenson: Nimona
Fourth Right:
Bram Stoker: Dracula x2 (1 illustrated by Becky Cloonan)
Elizabeth Kostova: The Historian
J.R.R. Tolkien: The Hobbit, The Fellowship Of The Ring, The Two Towers (x2), The Return Of The King, The Silmarillion, Unfinished Tales
Elizabeth Whalen Turner: The Thief, The Queen Of Attolia
Catherynne M. Valente: Deathless, The  Orphan’s Tales: In the Night Garden, The Orphan’s Tales: In The Cities Of Coin And Spice
Sheldon Vanauken: A Severe Mercy
Brian K. Vaughn: Saga (#1)
Tillie Walden: On A Sunbeam
Jen Wang: The Prince And The Dressmaker
Helene Wecker: The Golem And The Jinni
Elizabeth Wein: Code Name Verity
T.H. White: The Once And Future King
Simon Winchester: The Professor And The Madman
Bottom Right:
Gary Trudeau: The Doonesbury Chronicles
Adam Edgerton: Rediscovering Adak
Walt Whitman: Leaves Of Grass
Jane Yolen: Twelve Impossible Things Before Breakfast
Daniel Woodrell: Winter’s Bone
Patricia C. Wrede: Dealing With Dragons, Calling On Dragons, Searching For Dragons
Malcolm York: Mervyn Peake: My Eyes Mint Gold
Bonus: assorted DVDs and 1 lonely VHS tape, any manga I didn’t purge, plus some children’s books and self-published comics by high school friends
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giveyouyourgrin · 5 years
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Breathe.
Chapter One - New Partners and New Beginnings
Surely nobody could blame him for staring. After all, he wasn't staring at some average joe, or even an attractive joe - he was staring at a creation designed to be the perfect intellectual companion. Obviously, the design hadn't worked completely (Thanks, Markus) but somehow... it made him... better. More attractive, in a strange way.
Not to Gavin, obviously, but... just - just generally, of course. To other people, who definitely aren't Gavin. Who haven't noticed Connor and his slightly lopsided smile, or the small, almost unnoticeable smattering of freckles directly below the corner of his eyes. And who definitely were not currently sat at their desk, staring over their laptop over at a quiet android sat atop Hank's desk.
Gavin's hands twitched on top of his mouse. He felt like a creep, watching Connor like a peeping Tom and hoping his scan functions weren't on. But he couldn't help it - it was a truly disastrous formula. A tragic, lonely Gavin, boring file work on his screen and an unfairly and impossibly pretty RK800 sat less than 8 metres away from him. Connor was sat atop his Lieutenant's desk, ankles crossed and long legs bent. He set the coffee he'd brought for Hank next to him, and let his hands drop into his lap. Gavin watched his fingers dance; long, elegant fingers that run over each other and interlock, barely at first, but becoming more and more compulsive as he watched his fingertips brush lightly over his knuckles. His head was bowed slightly, letting a few strands of hair fall loosely over his forehead and sculpted nose. His tongue slipped out occasionally to wet his lips (which looked absurdly soft, Gavin noted) and his chin dipped forward, letting the office lights hit his cheekbones and ears through the shadow of his hair. He blinked once, and Gavin became immediately transfixed by his eyelashes, watching the light shine through them onto his -
Connor's eyes flicker up, and Gavin immediately lowered his gaze. Shit. He'd sighed aloud. Shit. Had Connor noticed him being a weird stalker? He pretended he'd been focused on his screen, and clicked on his mouse twice, absently opening some random files and typing in redundant coding. His chest thumped loudly in his ears as he swallowed. Alright, idiot, don't let him see you freak. Focus on your breathing, he thought. Not too deep, not too shallow - 3 seconds in, 4 seconds out. 1, 2, 3, 1, 2, 3, 4...
Traitorously, his eyes glance upwards towards Connor, who's stopped looking at him in favour of talking to Hank. Connor leaned forward, listening intently, his face focused and engaged. Hank said something, then laughed and laid a hand on Connor's shoulder. Connor smiled, quiet but genuine, and looked up earnestly at a content-seeming Hank. They looked comfortable with each other, at ease in a way that neither Hank nor Connor were ever like with anyone else.
Including Gavin.
He swallowed again. There was a tugging ache beneath his shirt, like a stone resting between his ribs above his stomach, ready to drop at any moment.
Breathe, Gavin. 1, 2, 3...
"Detective Reed?"
He tensed and squared his shoulders. Of course. Gavin turned around, adopting his signature lazy, uninterested expression. He fixed his blase gaze on Connor, picking up his mug of coffee and letting his back slump in a faux relaxed position, ignoring the quickening thrum in his chest.
"What's up, terminator?"
Connor tilted his head to the side slightly, confused. "... My name is Connor, Detective. Connor Anderson."
Anderson? Since when? Gavin raised an eyebrow. "I know, rust bucket. What do you want?"
He watched Connor's jaw tense. Grinning slightly, he began to sip his coffee and prepared himself for some kind of sarcastic kickback. But it never came.
"Hank has informed me I've been assigned to join all of your future tasks. That encompasses all cases, investigations, interviews, inquiries and suchlike."
Gavin spat. Coffee spurted onto the floor right next to Connor's shoe. Connor looked slightly baffled and disgusted, but that literally could not matter less because what the fuck did he just say to me?
Gavin wiped his mouth and looked up slowly at Connor. "What did you say?" he asked hoarsely, thinking (praying) that had been a daydream caused by misplaced attraction.
"I said, Detective, I will be joining all of your future tasks. Are you alright?"
With a furrowed brow, Connor reached out to touch Gavin's shoulder. Gavin jerked back and breathed heavily. Colour rode high on his cheeks. Pull yourself together, moron. Breathe - IDIOT. BREATHE, GAVIN.
"No, Connor. I am decidedly not alright. In fact, I'm feeling like shoving this entire fucking coffee machine down your throat and then through my cranium. Are you fucking with me, Connor? Cuz if you are -"
"Reed, I can assure you I am not joking." Connor looked at him with a distant but not cold expression. "Believe me, this is not ideal for me either."
Gavin scoffed. "Excuse you, motherfucker? I am a delight, I'll have you know -"
"I'm sure," Connor interrupted. "I'm also sure that I have better things to do than stand here and be insulted by my new partner. And I'm certain if you have any ... issues, with me, Fowler would be delighted to hear them." He folded his arms and stepped back, unimpressed and unamused. Gavin glared at him. He resented everything at this moment. He resented the shitty burnt coffee. He resented Connor's stupidly attractive face. He resented his blood for coursing through his veins at such a pace he was sure Connor could hear it running. And most of all he resented the heat rushing towards his cheeks as Connor fixed his brown eyes onto his face with an impassive expression.
"Fuck you."
Connor turned, and walked a few paces towards the door. Gavin, fuming, returned to the coffee machine, when Connor spun to face him again.
He regarded him with a curious expression, one that was unreadable to Gavin. Not that he'd put any effort into reading this plastic prick's expression anyway, because why wasn't he gone yet?
"You know, Detective, despite your insults and confusing pop-culture nicknames for me, I must say I look forward to spending more time with you. I should enjoy getting to know you better, Gavin." With that, he left.
What a dick, Gavin scowled.
In this particular moment, Gavin needed three things.
First, a drink.
He barely knew what he was pulling from his cabinet, but it smelled strong and burnt his throat when he swallowed it back. So he swallowed more, not entirely sure of whether he was drinking to feel the sting in his mouth or the stop the stinging in his skull. Either way, he was going to keep drinking until he hurt everywhere.
Second, noise.
He had no idea what he was playing on the TV, probably whatever trashy reality show was on at this hour. Regardless, he blared the volume until he thought it'd be justifiable for his neighbours to come over and throttle him. It was impossible to tell whether the ringing, screeching noises in his ears were from the speakers or the alcohol, but he almost liked that,
The final order of business.
He needs to stop thinking about that goddamn fucking impossibly beautiful tin can that he couldn't get out of his head. He needed to stop thinking about his hands, about his fingers weaving between each other, about the easy smiles and happy expressions he'd seen on his face, about the fact they were now partners, and especially about those words that he'd said just before he left.
He flopped onto the couch. That ache, that weight atop his chest had only gotten heavier throughout the day. Without a doubt, if it gained another ounce it'd fall straight into his lungs and stop him breathing.
Notes:
hey! This is my first work of proper fanfiction (lol). this is originally posted on ao3 so I’ll include a link for it. This chapter is sadly v short, but I hope you liked it anyway! - A
ps: connor is sad cuz none of his partners want to work with him, so sad.
AO3 LINK:
https://archiveofourown.org/works/17412101/chapters/40986134
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joeys-piano · 6 years
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Title: Silence of a Lamb Rating: Teen Characters: Gavin Reed, Nicholas [RK900], and Connor makes a posthumous cameo Word count: 1,019 Notes: Nicholas calls Gavin and speaks to him through an imitation of Connor’s voice, post-android revolution, takes place after one of the bad endings, Connor died and Gavin feels guilty about it, and Nicholas comes to a realization before the end of the phone call
Bouts of uncertainty were uncommon phrases when they came from Gavin, Nicholas noticed. The detective seemed flustered, dancing with a thought that he wouldn’t yield from his tongue, and all that remained were traces of cigarettes. Meandering down the groove of Gavin’s fingers when he left for his break, and a trail of smoke followed him around the DPD like a spectre to his shadows. Nicholas should’ve turned his head away, but he didn’t. He should’ve remained in his docking station, oblivious to human affairs, but his eyes followed Gavin with every pace. Until the foul detective slumped back in his seat, and lines of sweat drenched down from his locks and south of the trail of his neck.
For a moment upon the docking station, a different artist articulated the expression across Nicholas’ face. That of a man who felt empathy to his core, but Nicholas was no man. Bits of wires and code down to his core, and his social relations program merely acted upon what would console Gavin best.
But what Gavin needed right now wasn’t just a comforting face, especially one that belonged to an android that he didn’t want to love. No -- to an android that he couldn’t look at without feeling pain. Nicholas suspected so for he shared the exact same face as his predecessor. Nicholas believed that its name was Connor. RK800 model, the finest prototype CyberLife had ever crafted for law, and yet it became the leader of a revolution and it shot itself on national television. Hesitation before the pull -- Nicholas narrowed his eyes at that as he replayed the news clip within his mind.
Perhaps, Gavin felt guilty that he couldn’t apologize for what he had done to Connor. It was a guess -- an excellent one if one dared to trace Gavin’s record with androids and the abrupt shift in his behavior after the revolution ended. The man was never quite the same afterwards. Still foul-mouthed as ever, colleagues would say, but he lived like a man robbed of every opportunity to say, “I’m sorry.”
Perhaps, what Gavin needed was closure from his past and from a ghost that looked at him too often nowadays. He made a face when he caught Nicholas staring at him, and the android politely averted his gaze. Looked elsewhere -- but still, his sensors could detect the minute changes etched in Gavin’s person. Maybe there was a relieve what he felt, but Nicholas knew that he couldn’t approach the detective. Not physically, at least. Nicholas’ eyelashes fluttered as he read Gavin’s phone number out loud in his mind, and he heard the dull beats before Gavin received a ring. He didn’t pick up immediately. Somewhat defeated, somewhat tangled in a past he could never amend. But he wiped the guilt like how he wiped his seat and mustered a voice of such conviction that it would deter a normal caller if they had heard it. But then, Nicholas wasn’t a normal caller.
“Who the fuck do you think you are?” Gavin looked from the corner of his eye, a twist to his lips when he saw ‘unknown’ where the caller ID should’ve been. “Hey, asshole!” Met with silence, encountered with a bark. “I’m talking to -- “
“I’ve certainly missed your use of explictatives against me.” The smallest perk of a smile touched Nicholas’ lips. No significant changes occurred on Gavin’s person, but Nicholas could only guess and marvel what was happening in the man’s mind. As soon as Gavin heard what he thought was Connor’s voice, it was as if a rusted tap attached to a sink dripped once more. The surface of a still pond shattered as a single teardrop made it through, and Gavin’s breaths were tiny when he adjusted his phone next to his ear.
“No.” Believing in denial felt more reassuring than coming to terms with this. “No, no, no, no…” A fade of thoughts? The mind hiding back into the little hole that it could? “This fucking can’t be happening right now.” Gavin’s voice barely rose above a whisper. “I saw you die.”
“Dead men tell no tales, but I can’t be dead if we’re conversing.” Though the imitation of Connor’s voice wasn’t exact, it was close enough to derive the desired effects that Nicholas wished to study on Gavin. For before Connor died, he transferred his memories for the very last time. Fortunately, they were brought over to the RK900 server and Nicholas knew every little detail between his predecessor and between the frantic man on the phone.
“No, you’re dead -- done, gone, finished…” Gavin’s voice trailed again. Interesting how the human mind worked. So tenacious that they wouldn’t believe what felt so real in the moment, and a hint of instability traced Nicholas’ program. Like a finger running through the cords in his mind, about to pluck a string from its outlet so that Nicholas would be doomed to fall like Connor did.
“Gavin, I know we had our differences.” Whom was speaking now? Nicholas with his imitation, or did the real Connor slip in like a scruple into Nicholas’ program? “Just, I want you to listen to me and then I want to listen to you.” A whirl of the finest yellow splashed the side of Nicholas’ LED.
“Whatever you have to say, I’m not going to -- “
“I forgive you.” The snap in Gavin’s neck could’ve killed a man as he stared at his phone, trickles of what he believed was Connor’s voice spilled through. “I didn’t know why you treated me the way you did, or why you hated me so much. I didn’t know until I became a deviant, and I could empathize with your position. And for a moment, just for a sliver of time, I could see the world from your eyes. You were scared of me. You were scared that an android would take your livelihood away before you could stand a chance.”
‘Do you fear me as much as you feared him?’ -- the thought perched in the back of Nicholas’ mind and perhaps one day, he would also find his closure.
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princesscyr-fn · 3 years
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𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒮𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓃 𝑅𝓊𝓁𝑒𝓇𝓈 ❁𝒻 𝐻𝑒𝓁𝓁, a playlist made by my MC.
|Masterlist is here|
A 20 song playlist (excluding the pandora link since they dont have anything for the obey me songs lol) made by me (my mc obviously). This playlist is different from others yall may have heard, but sometimes its better to go in with an open mind. Thanks to @error-code-606​ and @absoluteyeet​ for assisting me with this.
Links are below the photo, along with the song names. This will be posted to my ao3 and wattpad as well, as well as my instagram. I don’t own the photo used in this post or the music.
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1. Dreamcatcher - ERRA 2. Disappear (Remember When) - Issues (Used for Lilith) 3. Digital Renegade - I See Stars 4. Warning From My Demons - Slaves 5. Have Faith in Me - A Day to Remember 6. Welcome to the Family - A Day to Remember 7. Family is Family - Kacey Musgraves 8. Judith Rules - I See Stars 9. It Never Ends - Bring Me the Horizon 10. Tally it Up, Settle the Score - Sleeping With Sirens 11. Blessed With a Curse - Bring Me the Horizon 12. [&] Delinquents - Woe, is Me 13. Uneasy Hearts Weigh the Most - Dance Gavin Dance 14. Lonely Together - Rita Ora 15. E-Girls Are Ruining My Life! - Corpse 16. Don’t Let Me Fade Away - Wage War 17. Don’t Go - Bring Me the Horizon 18. Do It Now, Remember It Later - Sleeping With Sirens 19. Girls Like U - Blackbear 20. Sinful Indulgence
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superchaosfury · 3 years
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Dance Gavin Dance ALBUMS.BUT RANKED! Below is a list of Dance Gavin Dance albums, ranked from best to worst. These are all one man's opinion, and all are based on how much I personally enjoyed them. If you disagree with my rankings, well, I dunno, go make your own site. Dance Gavin Dance.
Page Links:Other Torrents - Comments File Name:Dance Gavin Dance - Artificial Selection (2018)Download Torrent:Dance Gavin Dance - Artificial Selection (2018) Description: Dance Gavin Dance is an American rock band from Sacramento, California, formed in 2005. The band currently consists of Tilian Pearson (clean vocals), Jon Mess (unclean vocals), Will Swan (lead guitar), Tim Feerick (bass guitar), and Matthew Mingus (drums, percussion). The band formerly included lead vocalists Jonny Craig and Kurt Travis. Swan and Mingus are the only band members who have appeared on every studio album while Mess has performed on each album but Happiness. Upon their development, Dance Gavin Dance released their debut EP, Whatever I Say Is Royal Ocean in 2006 and signed to Rise Records thereafter. The band released their full-length debut studio album, Downtown Battle Mountain, in May 2007, which spawned the singles 'And I Told Them I Invented Times New Roman' and 'Lemon Meringue Tie'. Throughout 2008, the band's vocalist Jonny Craig and guitarist Sean O'Sullivan left the band and were replaced by vocalist Kurt Travis (later of A Lot Like Birds) and guitarist Zac Garren. The band released their second full-length album, Dance Gavin Dance, in August. The album peaked at No. 172 on the U.S. Billboard 200 chart and No. 26 on the Top Independent Albums chart. Vocalist Jon Mess and bass guitarist Eric Lodge left the band before the album's release. Bassist Jason Ellis replaced Lodge. Happiness was released as the band's third studio album in June 2009, peaking at No. 145 on the Billboard 200 Albums chart and No. 30 on the Top Independent Albums chart and is the group's first release in which guitarist Will Swan pursued screaming vocals along with guitar parts for an album. In 2010, original vocalists Jonny Craig and Jon Mess, and bass guitarist Eric Lodge returned to the band and recorded their fourth studio album, Downtown Battle Mountain II, released in March 2011, charting at No. 82 on the Billboard 200 Albums chart, No. 13 on the Independent Albums chart, and No. 2 on the Hot Rock Albums chart, becoming their highest-selling album thus far. Craig and Lodge left the band throughout 2012, leading to vocalist Tilian Pearson, bass guitarist Tim Feerick, and guitarist Josh Benton joining the band. The band released their fifth studio album, Acceptance Speech in October 2013, achieving commercial success, charting at No. 42 on the Billboard 200, No. 13 on the Alternative Albums chart, No. 7 on the Independent Albums chart, and No. 6 on the Top Hard Rock Albums chart. Benton left the band shortly after the album was released. The band released their sixth studio album, Instant Gratification, in April 2015, charting at No. 32 on the Billboard 200. In late 2015, the band embarked on their 10 Year Anniversary Tour with supporting acts A Lot Like Birds, Slaves, Strawberry Girls, and Dayshell. In 2016, the group released their live album, Tree City Sessions, and their seventh studio album, Mothership. The following year, the band released a cover of the Bruno Mars single 'That's What I Like' for Punk Goes Pop Vol. 7, a stand-alone single 'Summertime Gladness', and toured on the Vans Warped Tour. They released their eighth studio album, Artificial Selection, on June 8th, 2018. Current members Jon Mess – unclean vocals (2005–2008; 2010–present) Matt Mingus – drums, percussion (2005–present) Will Swan – lead guitar, backing vocals (2005–present), rap vocals (2009–present), unclean vocals (2008–2010) Tim Feerick – bass guitar (2009–2010; 2012–present) Tilian Pearson – clean vocals (2012–present) Artificial Selection On October 17, 2017, the band announced that recording of their upcoming eighth studio album had begun and that the album should expect a release date of Summer 2018. The band embarked on a headlining European tour from March 3 to 22, 2018, with Veil Of Maya and Thousand Below as support. The band announced their eighth studio album, Artificial Selection, on March 23, 2018. The band released the lead single off the album, 'Midnight Crusade', on April 4, 2018, accompanied with its music video. On May 3, 2018 the band released the song 'Son of Robot'. They released the song 'Care', accompanied by a music video, on May 24, 2018. 'Count Bassy' and its music video were released three days prior to the album on June 5th, 2018. Quality: 320 CD-Rip Tracklist: 01. Son of Robot 02. Midnight Crusade 03. Suspended In This Disaster 04. Care 05. Count Bassy 06. Flash 07. The Rattler 08. Shelf Life 09. Slouch 10. Story of My Bros 11. Hair Song 12. Gospel Burnout 13. Bloodsucker 14. Evaporate (feat. Andrew Wells of Eidola) Genre:AlternativeSubgenre:Post Hardcore Bitrate:320 k Size:119.05 MBShow/Hide Files: Added:10/06/2018 Peer(s): Seed(s): 0, Leecher(s): 0 = 0 Peer(s)Last Seed Update20/01/2021 18:29:18
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