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Lets all admit,
Chai WOULD be that annoying brother/uncle who starts telling stories in the Mic pass during the Wedding Dinner to the point Peppermint would tell/gesture to "Kill it", and Chai would be left standing talking to only those around him till he realizes then loudly goes "HEY!"
#Hi-Fi Rush#Hi Fi Rush#Peppermint/Korsica's wedding to be precise#See also she orders 808 to steal the mic away from Chai#“Man you could not BELIEVE the whole 'love at first sight' thing Pepp was with Korsica.”#“I mean...all it took was a kind word and she was instantly red and typo-ing things. It was INSANE.”#And so on while Peppermint is burying herself in her veil and Korsica is giggling
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rain world au notes for my agent 8s. cb is a purposed organism with some natural intimidation (like a less powerful vulture mask) while bubbles is just a normal slugcat with slightly higher than average movement stats. like a bit better than hunter but not rivulet levels. neither of them remember anything abt their pasts and assume theyre siblings
they're trying to escape the structure of the iterator Thrice Accepted Return (commander tartar) with the help of overseers from PRL and MRNA (i havent thought of full names yet lmaoo)
#insane abt them#agent 8#splatoon#splatoon au#rain world#rain world au#oc: bubbles#oc: cb 808#cicadart
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Also, having my first MRI done, I always thought it was the most uncomfortable thing ever but it just sounded like a B+ Experimental Minimalist Techno set.
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#hi fi rush#cnmn hi fi rush#chai hi fi rush#theratea#808 hi fi rush#angelimages.png#posting these and sprinting in the other direction like a madman#which i am. i have gone Insane.#also ty to ants-n-bees for the ship name bc it's GENIUS
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#808 impz#whg23s#wing#insane blackrock shooter#black rock shooter#blackrock shooter#ブラック☆ロックシューター#インセイン#Youtube
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Warmth and Safety T | 808 words Prompt for @steddielovemonth: Love is the heartbeat I can feel when I hug him
Steve knows he should be in his own hospital room. Not only so other people can visit too, but because of how his head spins as he struggles to walk down the corridor.
The white walls are too clinical, too metalic. They look nothing like the Russians underground lair, but mixed with the sharp stench of bleach and medicine? It's mixing into a cruel cocktail that has his instincts screaming for Robin.
He pushes forward, gritting his teeth and- trying- to ignore the memories trying to haunt him.
"Steve," Eddie greets, when he finally makes it through the door into his room, sounding exhausted. "What the hell, man?"
"I'm fine," Steve lies, hating how breathless he sounds. He sags into the chair next to Eddies bed, grimacing. "Just need a minute... catch my breath. There's, like, so many stairs."
Eddie is silent for a long moment, but Steve can feel his eyes boring into his head.
"What?"
"Wh- you shouldn't be here, man!" Eddie says. He sounds too exhausted for the stern tone to have any effect. "The nurses have told you already. You need to heal. You can't do that if you're dragging yourself around to... I don't know, check on us?"
"I need to make sure you're ok."
"We're in a hospital. We're as ok as we can get."
"I get that, but..."
The clock chimes, the earth rumbling as the town reads apart, Dustin's screams...
"Yeah, I know," Eddie sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose. "I understand, alright? But you need to cut this shit out."
"I can't."
"Steve-"
"I need to know that you're alive. I need to know. It's not enough to hear that you're ok, I need to see it. I need to, Eds."
"Jesus Christ," he throws his head back, sighing heavy and dramatically.
But then he lifts his head, smirking a little as he opens an arm out towards him, beckoning him closer.
"Come here, big boy, let me give you a hug."
Steve rolls his eyes, but he does as he told, standing up so he was shuffle to the bed.
"You don't have to say it all creepy, man, you'll give me ideas."
"Promise?" Eddie wiggles his eyebrows. But his playfulness quickly morphs into exasperation again when he huffs out, "just sit down, Steve, come on, come here."
It takes a lot of gesturing and, eventually, slight man handling, but eventually Eddie gets Steve to lay down next to him. He tugs Steve's head down so his ear is resting on his chest and, with some hesitation, he curls an arm around Eddie's waist.
He can feel his heartbeat, thumping against his ear, matching the beeping of the monitor.
"There," Eddie mumbles, brushing his fingers down Steve's spine. "Better, right?"
"... yeah."
His heart is pounding, almost as much as Eddie's is. It's only a little reassuring that Eddie is just as nervous as him- he can only hope it's for the same reason.
"You need to take care of yourself too," Eddie continues. "Who's gonna run around after those brats of you don't heal right? Me? I'm a bad influence, Stevie, you know I'll make 'em worse."
"You'd do great, they love you."
"Noooo," he squeezes Steve a little tighter, whining as high as he can get his voice to go. "Please, I'm begging, I'll go insane if I have to deal with them alone!"
"Now you know how I feel."
"God, I wish I didn't," Eddie sighs, turning serious again so fast that Steve feels like he's getting whiplash. "This whole thing is fucked. Those kids are only, like, fifteen."
Steve hesitates for a moment, before whispering, "I was sixteen, when this all started. Back in 83.x
"Jesus."
"Yeah, it's... I don't know. Like, I know it's horrible, but I like it when it's like this. Everyone in one place, knowing that there's doctors and shit nearby."
"That's not horrible. You know they're being cared for."
"Yeah, but it's worse this time. Like... I keep thinking that one day I'll wake up and we won't have made it. This will be some stupid dream and you and Max..."
"We're still here," Eddie brings a hand up to his head, brushing his hair back. "You can feel it, right? I'm right here. We're not going anywhere."
Steve nods, closing his eyes so he can focus on Eddie's heartbeat.
"You know I love seeing you, right? Just... at least get a wheelchair or something. Please?"
Something is his chest cracks at how Eddie's voice breaks, how pained and desperate he sounds.
"Ok. I can do a wheelchair."
"Good. You start taking care of yourself and we can do this everyday."
"Promise?"
"Yeah," Eddie whispers, hand finally coming to a stop, cupping his cheek. "Yeah, I promise. Whenever and for however long you need. I'll be right here."
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Okay, look, I'm not trying to be mean but y'all do realize the show made Buck bi in 5 seconds flat, right? You do remember they made Buck bi in one episode, they just fixed both the Gerrard and Mara storylines in one episode, the same one episode. Y'all really think the show can't finish developing a storyline they have been adding on to for the past 5 episodes on another 3????? Can we wait for 808 to drop before going completely batshit insane about how it's never gonna happen because they only have 3 episodes? Most arcs of this show run for 3 episodes and 804 was the first episode of Eddie's arc. This is exactly the outside looking in, Boston, fear-o-phobia, dumb luck structure. Let the story play out.
#It's not my fault y'all decided buddie would be fucking by 806#let the story finish developing#Jesus Christ#911#thoughts thoughts thoughts#911 spoilers#911 speculation
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| shitty 808s - kim jongseob x gn! reader - 1.2k wc✔︎
my notes⎯ sorry for not writing in a bit- I got hit by a scooter and lost hearing in my left eye. anyway- enjoy! (ilovejongseobsm). also the reader is younger than jongseob- so they're the maknae! warnings⎯ lowercase intended, cursing, not really proofread, I don't know jackshit about making music- I do make it just for fun but I don't know it on a professional level. songs⎯ "take you there x no bs" | dj short and "trillions" | alicia keys
“dude this sounds like shit.”
“it’s literally only 808s. it’s not going to sound good.”
“tell that to carti.”
jongseob groans and relaxes his body into the creaky studio chair. from where he's at; body slouches and neck bent, he feebly grabs for the mouse, each time he reaches he just barely misses it- giving a pitiful grunt every time.
you slap his hand away playfully, scooting your chair over in his place to play with the track. in the 30 minutes you've been in the studio you only managed the 808s. ass, in your opinion but something to start the song off as a base.
"what are you doing?" he mutters, looking towards the desktop screen. the black background of the software lights up every time you move around tracks. the purple and blue sections reflect off his glasses, "stop pressing stuff, you're gonna mess it up."
a scoff leaves your lips absentmindedly, choosing to replace the pre-made 808s with a original. you play it back for a spilt second- nodding to yourself feeling content in your work.
"you should be thankful I'm helping you," you start, adding a few high hats some measures into the song, "today is my off day and youngji just came out with a new episode."
he rolls his eyes and reaches over to grab his water bottle, he uncaps it and throws the lid on your lap. you make no effort to move it, "you would've had to come in eventually. jiung needed you today to record your verse."
you reach over to twitch your hand infront of his bottle, as if faking him out. he jerks his body away from you quickly, the water shakes in his hand- some even coming from the top and onto his sweater.
"bro." it comes out weak and quiet, a frown forming on his lips but you're quick to talk over him;
"for him, I wouldn't have complained. it's different when I have to do it because it's scheduled then come in to help someone work on his song." you spilt the back ground voices you added from files and slip in theo's guitar solo along with a 4 bar bass drum.
at this point you haven't listened to what has been added, jongseob still hogging the headphones. though you have enough confidence in yourself, and as one of the main producers, to know that the song will be somewhat decent- and way better than whatever he had before.
"what even is your inspo?"
"'bambi', baekhyun."
he makes a face, "sexy, no?"
you shrug, clicking around on the application to add some reverb, "piece will love it, fnc will tolerate it, intak will be happy. what more is there?"
he doesn't respond.
the difference between the software when jongseob had it compared to it in your hands is insane. infront of you the screen decorated with rainbows of colors, the static lines tracking the sound range from lengths and size. it's beautiful.
you feel a heavy weight on your left arm and look down to see jongseob leaning on you, he lets out a tired breath, and reaches up to fiddle with the loose string on your sleeve.
"are you almost done yet? you're hogging my equipment and I have other stuff I need to do."
"is all you do is complain?" you ask, titling the song with a random phrase and saving it, "because if that's the case I'll just get keeho."
his grip on your sleeve tightens as he tenses. for some reason jongseob is afraid of keeho- the latter always picking on him and fighting him. you would ask why and how it started but in all honesty, you couldn't really care.
"no no no, it's okay. you can keep working."
a proud smirk graces your lips as you reach over to slip the headphones off his head. he lets you, reaching forward to give you better access, smiling when he feels your hands pat down the mess they left.
you bend down slightly, apologizing when his head falls from your shoulder, and blindly reach for the tower to unplug the cord from its socket. "alright," you mess with the setting once more, turning the volume up enough so it can be heard. "you ready?"
jongseob yawns, "about time." you smack him upside the head.
the song is only about 3 minutes long, but in that three minutes it sounded wonderful. even though you were on playing around with it, something to keep jongseob satisfied until he could figure out what he really wanted to do with it, you think it could actually be the final product.
as the song plays you would take a look at his face to gauge his opinion. he seemed to like it; bobbing his head with the melody, a soft smile on his lips. it made you feel somewhat better about missing youngjis' show.
"okay, what do you think?" you ask as the beat fades out, you pause it so it doesn't play again and turn your body towards him, knees knocking each other.
he doesn't say anything for a minute, staring at the poster on the wall behind your head. his face is back to neutral. you think about snapping your fingers infront of his face to wake him up.
after a while he takes in a breath and says, “buns, actual buns.”
“you’re only saying that because it’s not jiung working on the song.”
he doesn't say anything but nods in agreement. there's a cheeky smirk on his face. "if that's the case, I'll just delete the song." you move the mouse to press erase before a hand catches you before you do.
"don't." he says, a mild glint in his eye as he pries your fingers from the mouse. he gently places your hand back in your lap while maintaining eye contact, moving the device to his side of the table.
"so it's not 'buns'?" you ask, the smirk back on your face.
he hesitates and then says, "no it's still ass, but why would I delete it just to start over, waste of time."
you laugh and go to answer but your phone vibrating catches you off guard. you use your face to open it to read the message;
멘토르 (mentor) come to floor 4 pls, we're ready for you :)
"uh oh," the chair beneath you slides backward as you stand up to collect your belonging. the bottle cap falls from your lap as you hand jongseob his headphones, "duty calls, i'll be gone for about an hour or two, if you need me, don't. I'll be busy."
he laughs, watching as you put on your shoes. you places a kiss on his head as you retreat for the door. you hear the clicking of a mouse and muffled music from behind you.
as soon as you reach for the door knob a voice calls out. "yeah?"
jongseob, hood pulled back so that you can see the bangs of his brown hair, his glasses that reflect the sparkle in his eyes, and the big smile on his face says, "I know I give you shit but thank you. you saved me a lot of trouble."
you smile back at your elder, a content look matching his own, "hey, anytime."
you close the door and head towards the elevator.
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AN ANGEL READING ; PICK A PILE. GO SLOW!
PILE 1 ~ 'LOOK BEYOND'
If you picked this pile, you have to go with source on this one. Your path isn't linear, and neither are you. Protection is granted whichever path you choose to walk. Gifts will start to show itself more soon for people who picked this one. These gifts could be known but you've kept them hidden, or they are starting to grow and you can feel and see them much better. Boldness is a theme for this group because it helps you shine bright like a light bulb, you'll stick out like a green thumb and the soul mates and partnerships connected to your life path/ hearts desires will become a growing opportunity. Work on this, and by the spring/summer months you'll see a noticeable difference in your income and your way of life as a whole.
Themes: Bunnies, River banks, Walks at the park, Cool outfits, Divine ephiphanies.
Numbers: 333, 211, 316, 411, 414, 666, 999
PILE 2 - PAST LIFE MEETING
If you picked this pile, you'll be having a soul mate connection of a life time. This isn't no ordinary love, this person has known you from many different worlds besides this one. It's an opening of the heart for this group. It's asking you to take a leap of faith as there is a sense of newness coming around the corner with this partner. Enjoy the experience with bonding with a soul just as deep as you. There is nothing to be ashamed of or afraid of. Bliss is an ethereal feeling that makes the high feel worthwhile. This is a strong partnership ready to overgo intense feelings of the path they've chosen in order to grow on a deeper soul level.
Themes : Lovers, Channeler, Divine Timing, Peace of Mind, Glory, Special Occasions, Romantic
Numbers: 444, 212, 222, 333, 555, 999
PILE 3 - EMPTY CLIPS
Going outside and getting some fresh air. Bonding with nature and the tides. Exploring the open zones in your area. There's so much to see if you look around. Traveler. Take that train or that bus, where will you go next? Seek for more. The journey is in the pineal gland (third eye), you have to want this. You have to focus and just go for it. Be bold and be righteous. In times of traveling, you will have protection around your aura. Mystical experiences could be noted during this time as the veil is insightly thin right now.
Taking a trip can help cut off old ends and dying partnerships will seize to exist in the next few months. You have to go within and just go with the flow my love. Take the chance, it'll be worth it in the end.
Themes : Adventure, Travel, Oceans, Beaches, 'Narley dude', Making a move, Going slow, Captivating energy.
Numbers: 616, 555, 777, 888, 909
PILE 4 - 'UNWANTED ENERGY, STAYING STILL
If you picked this pile, it is necessary for you to lay low for a while. Your vibration is a little more sensitive than usual. If you picked this group you could possibly be an empath. Also take note that you should consider doing any energy cleanses as needed for your energy to get a boost. Just stay out of drama, gossip and focus on journaling any emotions that make you feel stagnant, sad, depressed, angry, etc. Working on your shadow and inner needs will be substantial for your growth in the later years. So being more secretive on this type of work will be the best choice. You could be a light for other people and could be called into the spotlight for healing. Sensual energy is in your aura waiting to be fully tapped in. You are gracious, please remember. Venus energy is surrounding your being. Look at the stars, and look back at yourself. Remember you are your worst enemy at times, but you can always be better than today.
Themes: 'Shhh, I heard she's got problems', gossip, hear say, crying out loud, making space for yourself and for others, being insane.'
Numbers: 808, 222, 111, 777, 711, 303, 313
#pick a pile#pick a character#angel reading#channeler#intuitive#tarot reading#oracle#oracles#witch#mystic
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Nico Hischier Teacher AU
Hello here's another one (I am so bored waiting for my school year to start and I still have a week and a half send me suggestions if you have them)
Teacher AU Series
Warnings: swearing
WC: 808
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“Ugh, fuck me.”
“Last night wasn’t enough?.”
Blake playfully smacks Nico on the chest, pulling a laugh from him. They rub their face, letting out a groan that matched the pitch of Nico’s alarm that had woken them both up from the sleep they finally got. It felt way too early to be waking up, but that was more due to the fact that they and Nico had been awake until at least three am the night before. “Thank god it’s a dress down day.”
Nico rolls out of bed, Blake following suit. Fridays had so much potential to be a teacher's favorite and least favorite days of the week; it was almost the weekend, but the students were more insane than other days, they could dress down thanks to enough teachers annoying admin about it, but it made dressing back up for the next Monday even worse.
“What are you wearing today?” Nico asks, wrapping his arms around Blake’s waist.
“One of the school sweatshirts, probably,” they say, trying to break free to get ready despite Nico’s kisses trailing down their neck. “We have to get ready if I want to head back to my place and grab my stuff before school.”
Nico pouts, stepping back from them. “We could just drive in together.”
“We both know that the students will never shut up if they find out we’re dating.”
“Mmmm,” he hums, his arms back around them like they never left. “The math teacher and the English teacher dating, how scandalous.”
“Stop it,” they tease, grabbing the sweatshirt with their school logo on it and throwing it over their head. “I’ll see you at school.”
Nico pulls them in for a kiss, whining when they pull away and practically run out the door with their bag.
Getting to school was a fight, trying to get through traffic of multiple other campuses before reaching the one they taught at. It was Friday, they just had to get through Friday.
First period went by without issue. The students were being a little weird while Blake was texting, but that was nothing unusual for a Friday. It was the pre-weekend anticipation that they were feeling.
The students acted weird all day, Blake sending a text to Nico only to have him confirm it was more than just the Weekend Weirdness. Last period finally came, the longest day seeming even longer because of the students.
“Teacher Garner?” one of their students pipes up right before the last bell was supposed to ring.
Blake looks up from their computer, Piper, one of the quieter students in the class standing in front of their desk, the rest of the class silent behind her. “What’s up?”
“Are you and Mr. H dating?”
Blake could feel the color draining from their face. They had discussed at length together that they were not going to tell anyone at work that they were together, that they had been together, for nearly a year and a half now. Part of it was because they didn’t want the students to pry in their personal lives, the other part because they simply didn’t think it was anyone’s business. They weren’t breaking any rules, they just didn’t want people prying. “Why would you ask that?”
“You’re wearing his sweatshirt,” Piper says, pointing to Blake’s arm, where Nico’s last name was stitched into the bicep.
“Oh, we must have switched ours when we took them off at the faculty meeting the other day. You know how hot the library can get,” they try to pass it off, the bell ringing before Piper can say anything else. The students behind her were quietly laughing, filing out of the room as Blake told them to have a good weekend.
They hid out in their room, hoping they could leave as soon as the pick up lines were out.
“Hey,” Blake hears their classroom door open, Nico poking his head in. “Are you ok?”
Blake makes a face, trying to figure out what they were feeling. “You heard?”
“As soon as first period ended, I had students in my room asking me about you.”
Blake felt their heart race, thinking back to them texting Nico earlier in the day and him not mentioning that. “And what did you say?”
“We must have switched sweatshirts at the faculty meeting.”
Blake let out a sigh of relief, both of them unknowing saying the same thing to their students. “We spend too much time together.”
Nico smiles, looking behind his shoulder to make sure the door was closed before reaching for Blake’s hand. “I don’t think we spend enough time together.”
“And how do you propose we fix that problem?”
“I think we should finally move in together.”
“Imagine what the students will say when they see us driving in together.”
“Let them talk all they want.”
#nico hischier#nico hischier fic#nico hischier au#nhl#nhl fic#nhl au#hockey#hockey au#hockey fic#new jersey devils#new jersey devils fic#new jersey devils au#devils#devils au#devils fic#teacher au
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Me and @shadesofvermillionvoid made a Sonic Hi-Fi Rush AU because are are uh. Insane. I only have designs for Sonic and Shadow (who are Chai and Peppermint). Roles are not like. A set in stone thing, it's mostly just for like. the role in the story, not the role in the dynamics, cause this is definitely a Sonadow AU because we have an obsession. Also Shadow's Chao is 808.
(reblogs with tags/comments are appreciated. If you want to ask anything I guess you can? This AU is a WIP but we'd go crazy for questions I think. Thankyu)
#sonic the hedgehog#shadow the hedgehog#dark chao#shadow chao#sonic hi-fi au#thats the tag for now i guess#germdraws#germ draws#ask to tag#hi-fi dash#thats the au name now
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Idec about emo music or whatever but what mcr fan hurt you so bad that you have this giant grudge against them lmao? Mcr isn't gonna hurt you I promise
They're a poser band and always have been. In the past they buy up all these tickets to shows with MCR on the bill and then dip immediately after their sets are over and don't support the other bands.
I'm routinely meeting MCR fans who exclusively listen to that band and nother elss. I try to show those fuckers anything with blastbeats or 808s and their eyes glaze over. It is literally the only band they care about and talk about. Doubly insane because Frank Iero and Gerard Way have a legitimate passion for all sorts of music. Their fans laude and parade these guys but don't even follow their example.
Their fans claim the front person is the gayest transest bravest person ever but all that motherfucker does is wear skirts onstage. I don't hear about them doing any activism or fundraising for trans kids who make up the bulk of their fanbase nor do they really do anything to make the scene more accomidating for their nonwhite fans, despite the fact that they're basically an Arena Rock Band.
Sorry I don't settle for scraps. Also, you're the one in my inbox riding my dick over an Arena Rock band that you claim not to care about, for free. Some black guy on the internet saying a band with annoying white fans doesn't do it for him isn't going to hurt you, I promise.
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ALL THE STUFF ME AND FROG CAME UP WITH FOR THE CEO CHAI AU (there's a lot)
since the entire vandelay campus is synced up to chai he can feel when ANYTHING off-beat is on the campus, making it hard for unwanted visitors (cough cough PEPPERMINT) to sneak in
cnmn figured that chai was Up To No Good but when he tried to tell peppermint she didn't believe him
chai is insanely aggressive. he enjoys beating both people and robots up. my son is CACKLING during a fight. he is FREE. he is INVESTED and WILL NOT STOP until his target is OBLITERATED
also beats people/robots up when he's pissed. there's an entire group of (mind-controlled) people and robots on standby for this very reason. he gives them a shitty weapons, makes them "fight" back, and goes fuckall wild
wears 808's tag on his tie as a tie clasp. the tie is made from his scarf
roquefort also figured chai out. chai kept him on bc he's actually competent
he also kept the rest of the staff (except rekka and zanzo bc he just MURDERED them) for the sole purpose of firing them
ai kale AND ai chai! in fact, ai EVERYONE. fucked up ai everyone. peppermint and the gang will be FREAKED OUT by what they see (if they ever see it)
doesn't regret what he did but has nightmares that he passes off as nothing
the most unproffessional ceo on the planet
throws office parties just to feed his ego
all the department heads are especially under chai's influence. you can tell when he's using that influence when their eyes turn glassy
korsica is spectra compatible since she was head of security under kale. as such, chai threaters to sync her up to his mp3 player if peppermint or macaron try to do anything
chai changed his last name to vandelay JUST to piss peppermint off
the only way to stop chai is to kill him
has a total breakdown if he leaves the campus since it's not synced to his rythm. he will act like the most insane mental patient
to remedy this he has an eyepiece to make things look like they're in sync. there is also an earpiece that makes noise appear to be in rhythm
general public is just happy that he's not as bad as kale (or so they've been lead to believe). anyone who thinks he sucks and tries to dig deeper WILL get arrested. chai will find a way to get you legitimately arrested for some unrelated reason
ONCE AGAIN THANK YOU TO @frog-with-a-knife FOR HELPING ME COME UP WITH ALL OF THIS
i've also made an ao3 account! once it gets approved or whatever i'm gonna start trying to write stuff for this au. it's totally overtaken my brain heehee <3
#mr chai au#hifi rush#hi fi rush#hi fi rush chai#hi fi rush au#I'M SO HAPPY EHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEH
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Beyoncé proves once again that the inability to transition from one genre to another is a pure fucking skill issue.
Of course she has millions to sink into excellent producers, the best features, top-tier marketing, etc. That is of course an element that cannot be discounted, but then again there are so many artists of her calibre and prestige that could not make the jump. MGK's purely pathetic pop punk album is as dull as it is redundant. Drake's venture into house/dance and hip-hop fusion was embarrassingly boring. Fall Out Boy's earnest attempt at electro and synth rock was forgettable and at worst really painful to sit through and listen to. These guys also have enough money to reach out and grab the best writers, composers, features, you name it. Not to the level of Beyoncé, but their resources will definitely get the job done.
The Queen herself manages to produce a quality country album that simply does not miss while remaining commercially successful. Beyoncé's Renaissance showed us firsthand that she has the ability to hop between genres like their nothing, and she does it again in Act II. She manages to silence those who would treat her as an outcast to Country, due in no small part to bigotry. (But when Elvis did it no one bats a fucking eye and he gets all the flowers decades after his death. Gets a movie too.)
It is just insane to me how Beyoncé is one of the truly few artists who have such a large following and a storied career, without ever sacrificing artistic integrity for commercial success.
It's also so nice to see Country be interwoven and trap beats and 808's Post-Lil Nas X while carrying with it the prestige that Beyoncé seems to radiate relentlessly.
Cannot wait for the third act of this new era of the Queen Bee.
#beyonce#cowboy carter#tyrant goes so hard and for no reason whatsoever i mean come on#paprikash ramblings
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another doseone-led band i found in the last couple weeks. anticon moment
god this guy is prolific. sry 4 the ramble incoming
reason i havent been rly doing music recs lately is bc ive jusd been fucking hardcore delving into doseone's music repertoire again r0fl. stumbled onto this album "for hero: for fool" & its a huge fav atm. ive been trying 2 find info about the instrumentation on these but all ive found for sure ( so far ) is that they used a roland TR-808 and jel's got his AKAI MPC 2000XL. both visible in live performances
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the way jel plays in this, its so fuckin active & immersed & percussive i cant stop watching. the first song (middleclass stomp) is all on beat machine, then the second song (middleclass kill) also uses a drum set (thats jordan dalrymple behind the kit there, switches from guitar to drum on the second song.)
jel on the drum machine, he is insane, cannot rec him enough. he wos a producer on "center city", which is one of my fave sole songs & is in my junior spitfire playlist
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the beat on "middleclass stomp" is amazing 2 me but this live version doesnt emphasize the *guitar* nearly as well tbh, which is maybe the most delicious part of the song, the way this song moves... peep it
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they were rlly dead set on not being defined as hip-hop but its got all the trappings of hip-hop, or kinda is definitively a descendant of it. its a fucking amazing album dude. dose's ability 2 do such evocative & abstracted lyrics that are hard to follow but fucking. mesmerizing to dig into & tell such vivid stories. its unparalleled 2 me.
another fav from the album
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rlly rlly nefarious sound i fucking ugh. evry time i listen to this song i start just bouncing like this guy does. esp when that "DROP THE GUTS" part hits
"he was spitting so casual"... teez mcgee points out how effortlessly he seems 2 just pump out bars & its so true . live on stage or in studio he is completely effortless, shockingly casual, all that in one take... & i cant even follow along w/o fumbling most words on my tongue, even when i know the lyrics well
this has been a rando certified autism moment if u read all of it... thanx u
#i want ... to do that. iwant to punch a sampler like that it looks so fuckignfdjklghnlkjfhb345n453432#song recz#my own rec. hehe.#Youtube
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