#Cadal
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gothmusiclatinamerica · 4 months ago
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Followers in or near Los Angeles, California:
Chilean post-punk trio Cadal is going to be performing here on November 7th at the Slipper Clutch, along with Spanish-language, US-based goth acts Velas Negras and Poderosa, and also Warsaw Pact who is also special in their own little way.
Cadal also going to perform in San Diego, California the next day and in various places in Mexico (and not just Mexico City either!) before and after, though I don't have the precise location information for those and I recommend following them on Instagram if you want to find out the specifics.
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machotezin · 13 days ago
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nugothrhythms · 2 years ago
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Music video to “Ciudad Perdida,” a 2022 single by Santiago, Chile-based post-punk trio Cadal
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peace-comes-dropping-slow · 2 months ago
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"All liars!"
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Rest well, Ewan Muir and Terry Innes. May your afterlives be as entwined as your fates always were.
(Loosely inspired by one of my favorite movie posters.)
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drea-s-artblog · 4 months ago
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Pretty noodle
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alienbabydraws · 5 months ago
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spending some time drawing some old ocs
you'll never guess what franchise he belongs to
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greatgoldlion · 1 year ago
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saint-sebastian-coded · 7 days ago
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set an alarm and immediately turned it off bc fuck that im the only one setting the limits here
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gothmusiclatinamerica · 8 months ago
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"Viaje Similar" by Santiago, Chile-based post-punk trio Cadal off of their 2023 album Fiesta Nueva
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thisispaper · 24 days ago
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Ca'dal Mantova by Andrea Frapolli — Thisispaper https://thisispaper.com/mag/cadal-mantova-andrea-frapolli
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thesleepyfable · 3 months ago
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~ SWTD: Still Here AU Part 1 ~
Trots' Reflection:
A first of many chapters I have planned for the Still Here AU. This turned out to be much longer than I expected, so that might be the case for future chapters. If you enjoyed this, then thank you, and let me know if you want Muir or Gibbo's chapter next. Rennick's chapter will be released last.
Part 2:
'Oh fuck. Is that...Trots? Jesus Christ.'
Caz stared in horror at what his friend had become. From the waist down, Trots was just an amalgamation of flesh that spouted tendrils to keep his balance whilst his uniform had been torn to near shreds, leaving only pieces hanging from his arms and upper chest.
Is this why Gibbo didn't want to be looked at? He couldn't blame the poor bastard.
With his eyes wide and the muscles in his neck twitching, Caz knew this was only one way to get back to Roy.
Shit.
He gave himself a moment to calm down before turning the torch off and quietly opening the door. Sweat dripped from his forehead, and he had to hold in a gag from the rank smell that struck his nose. He couldn't afford to be spotted, but the noises from Trots' cries of pain and repeating of words carried an echo throughout the room. Caz, for a moment, thought Trots had already seen him and was playing the long game to lure him further. To make himself smaller and quieter, he crouched and awkwardly tip-toed over broken glass and anything that could make a sound.
An open cupboard gave him a moment to breathe again. It only took 10 seconds, but it felt like an eternity for the leccy. He peered out and saw Trots at a better, or in this case, worse angle. 'What the fuck...?' Caz noticed Trots' legs below the knee hanging against the growth. Every few seconds they would twitch, but The Shape had them firmly in place. And whenever they tried to move, Caz noticed Trots made a groan in agony. There was nothing to be done and Caz knew that.
Thinking quickly, he grabbed a Cadal mug by his feet and aimed it towards the other side of the room. He shuffled some of his body from his hiding spot and tossed it over the small pile of laundry machines before quickly tucking himself back in.
Clunk.
Trots reared his head with a curious 'chirp' and took the bait. No longer distracted by the strange light, he crawled along the floor, clearly in pain, as the tendrils latched and detached themselves from anything they could reach. Caz came out of hiding and slowly crept for the stairs. Just up here, and he'll be back with Roy. Then they can make a new plan to -
'W-What?'
Trots' voice made Caz stand still. He slowly looked back with a mix of shock and confusion across his face. Trots' cadence was different. It didn't sound altered by The Shape trying to copy his speech patterns. It was him.
'What the fuck is this?' Trots stared at his reflection in pure shock. His heart raced and his stomach sank as he tried to make out what he was seeing. 'Is that me? But, how - I'm...' Caz slowly followed his voice and glanced at Trots, who was holding a door with all the strength he had. At any moment he could rip it off its hinges. He saw Caz's reflection and turned to him - eyes wide and mouth dry - gesturing to the grotesque mass. 'Caz. What - what happened to me?!' Panic was now, and rightfully, starting to set in.
'Trots? Are you - Okay, okay, just calm down.'
'Calm down? Caz, I look like I've been put through a fuckin' blender!'
'Alright, alright. I'm sorry. Fuck sake.'
A small pause lingered for Trots. He wasn't one for swearing or raising his voice. Even The Shape couldn't replicate that. A tendril moved to close the machine door. It must have been subconsciously because Trots' body and breath shivered, and his eyes squinted.
But that was good, wasn't it? He could control the mass now.
'How ye' feeling?' Caz asked, unable to take the silence.
'Better,' Trots answered with an exhausted tone. 'My mind felt like it was being pulled all over the shop.' It was a strange and painful sensation. He could compare it to being in a coma. He was aware of what was going around him, but couldn't react. His mind and body were on auto-pilot yet he couldn't focus enough to fight back until he saw his reflection. Then it was like a fog had been lifted.
'I'm sorry wee man.'
'For what?'
'I heard ya through the door. I tried getting to ya, but it wouldn't budge. Do you remember what happened?'
Trots nodded. 'Aye. It just shot through the window and latched onto my leg. It felt like someone had taken a knife and was stabbing me over and fuckin' over again. And,' he scoffed. 'Now I'm here.'
'Well, I'm not leaving ya here, pal. I'm gonna to fetch Roy. He's in the pantry.'
'What about the others?'
'Brodie's with Raffs. Poor bastard was shaken after his dive. Finlay and Douglas are looking for Gibbo in engineering, and I spoke to O'Connor. He's with Bruce and Fergus.' He'll leave out Innes. 'Of course that bastard Rennick is still kicking. Probably tucked away all nice and cosy in his office.' He took a quick glance to the stairs. 'So, you with me?'
'...Alright.'
The pair moved in silence. The only thing breaking that was either the stairs echoing with Caz's footsteps or Trots letting out a groan of pain. Both of the men knew The Shape wasn't done with him yet. Trots could control his mind, body and soul, but this thing was slowly mutating him to survive. Who knew what he'd look like by the end of it.
A part of the wall had collapsed from the tendrils. A shooting pain ran through Caz and Trots' head as they approached. 'It's trying to lure us in, Caz.'
'Just ignore it, mate. Here, help me push it back.' Caz can easily slip through the smaller space, but Trots certainly wasn't. He wedged himself halfway between the wall and used his shoulder the push. The wall behind him was used as a base for his feet. 'Come on, Trots.' It wasn't going to budge by itself.
Using all the tendrils and his shoulder, Trots could feel the wall slowly move back. Caz began to slide to the other side, giving Trots room to follow and to an area where the wall wasn't leaning as much. The Shape was stubborn. It was oddly strong for something that looked like ribbons.
'I thought you were a boxer,' Trots bantered with a smirk.
'Yeah. A boxer,' Caz retorted. 'Not a heavy weight lifter, ya prick.'
Both men suddenly burst out laughing, which must have attracted Roy who awkwardly stood at the canteen door. He had noticed Trots and began to go through the same emotions as Caz, frozen in place.
'Erm, Caz.' He got their attention, and the pair turned to him, still stifling laughs.
'Oh, hey Roy. Give us a hand, will ya?'
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glassandhamsandwich · 27 days ago
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Raffs execution.
What's your problem man why do you want him dead so bad 😭😭😭😭😭😭
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Extra Brodie ☝️😼
Figuring out how I'm going to draw the Cadal uniforms too 💪
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keymanwritez · 2 months ago
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Still wakes the deep headcanons !
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Trots
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° Very clean, doesn't really like messes and will chew someone out if they mess up his work station
° Has two brothers and one sister
° Never been married
° Likes tea more than coffee
° Okay ish with children, though the messes they bring and when they scream drives him to insanity
° Enjoys having the same scheduled meals each week, gets somewhat upset when it changes
° Cannot handle the smell of ribs, it absolutely will make him gag and throw up
° Has tried so many times to talk to Rennick calmly about safety on the rig and got shut down so many times that he just gave up on doing it calmly
° Enjoys keeping gifts and things hes given on display, he's proud of everything he has
° Used to be a calm person but now is more likely to anger
Infected Trots time 💔
° Sees his family, like his mother, his brothers and his sister etc
° Is tormented by the fact that he doesn't have legs anymore
° most of his pain stems from his lower half due to how corrupted it has become from the shape
° Feels pure anger towards Cadal, more than when he was alive
° Dies in excruciating pain akin to the other infected
° In my recovery au he gets pissed at Rennick a lot more due to him learning how Rennick wanted to leave everyone else and his actions during the crisis
° Recovery: he really cannot stomach a lot of foods, he just can't eat them without vomiting
° Recovery: Hates his body no doubt but also gets irritated at the mess it makes in his words
Finlay
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° One of the strongest on the rig no doubt
° Would've won the dart tournament final if it ever happened, dunno why I think this I just do
° Actually likes the ocean a lot, just doesn't like being on an unsteady and falling apart oil rig
° Talks with Rennick sometimes, They sit down and drink either coffee or alcohol together
° She lets him rant a lot but has no problem telling him when hes wrong about something or a situation
° Still gets pissed when he does stupid or selfish shit though
° Enjoys milk in her coffee and that's about it
° Talks to her son whenever she can, Keeps the letters he sends in a decorated box with photos
° Not a picky eater but doesn't really like canned ravioli, she'll eat it just doesn't like it
° Her and her husband are divorced but not on bad terms
° Hangs with Muir and thinks he's funny as shit, a little too reckless for her though
° Bisexual but doesn't really care about partners at the moment
After the events of the game 💔
° Sometimes would need to take a break due to hearing her son, over and over again
° Hummed the song he was singing to try and calm down
° Despite what it seemed in the game, she was fucking terrified of the shape
° It unsettled her deep in her soul and she finally knew why when the rubble fell on her
° Wanted nothing but her son in the end, to hold him, to hug him, or just to see him
° She knew she would never get to see him again though and that would be a good thing for him
° Recovery: Was confused and then disturbed when she woke in her cot
° Recovery: She was dead and she knew she was, maybe this was purgatory ?
° Recovery: Took a while for her to become comfortable around the infected again
° Recovery: Felt like shit for being distant but couldn't bear to be around the infected or anyone in general
° Recovery: Called her son almost immediately after finding out she wasn't dead
Muir
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° Love pranks, I think everyone agrees in the fandom XD
° Does not like swimming, never was a fan of it, knows how to though
° Once pulled a prank on Rennick and almost got fired
° Has never grabbed the correct helmet and probably never will
° Enjoys jokes a lot, puns not so much
° Can actually be pretty mellow, especially when he's tired
° Either wakes Innes up with a kiss or a smack on the stomach, either one it just depends on the day
° Once made a paper rose for Innes for Valentine's day
° Hangs out with Finlay sometimes
° Does not like coffee but drinks it to stay up
° Once fell asleep at breakfast and woke up with new eyebrows
° Don't know where I saw it but there was a post that he had a daughter and I liked that idea
° Has two left feet when it comes to dancing, or almost anything tbh
Infected time y'all 💔
° Saw Innes and his daughter
° All he really remembers is feeling alone and being angry at that
° Like they had all left him to fend for himself
° He wanted Innes mainly and was angry at him for leaving
° At one point his vision soloed in on Innes and saw his terrified face
° He was confused
° When he finally got Innes he didn't even realize he had killed him
° He thought that he was just sleeping, he didn't kill anyone else after that
° He just held Innes, his love
° He didn't even realize he was going to die until he was
° Tried his best to keep Innes body safe as he died
° Recovery: Was akin to the others confused on why he was back
° Recovery: He couldn't believe he was back, he felt joy and then the realization what he did hit him
° Recovery: He tried to hide somewhere on the deck away from the others
° Recovery: He didn't want anyone to see him due to guilt
° Recovery: Not even Innes
° Recovery: Eventually Innes coaxed him to talk to him and Muir just sobbed and apologized
° Recovery: It took him a long while to adjust to not being able to go inside and his new form but eventually he slowly went back to some of his old self
° Recovery: He doesn't think he'll ever be the same again though, emotionally
° Recovery: Cried on the phone when he was allowed to call his daughter
Brodie
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° Sees Raff as a son of sorts
° I really liked @/lilkumquat27 's au where Brodie had a son but lost him due to cancer so I kinda headcanon that now too-
° Feels odd for viewing Raff's like that but dismisses it a lot
° Likes coffee with chocolate in it [ me too Brodie- ]
° actually enjoys the ocean a lot, loved going swimming in Skye with his family
° He finds one of the best feelings in the world is to eat a warm meal when your cold
° Hangs with Finlay when he can, he finds solitude with her
° Would laugh when he lost against her in the dart tournament if it ever happened
° Not really competitive, doesn't see the point in getting angry over that stuff
° I associate the song ' Everything stays ' from adventure time with him, don't really know why it just seems to fit him
° Loves the moon as well, thinks she's gorgeous at night
In game time 💔
° Was mostly trying to keep a level head
° Threw up after seeing what happened to Raff's in the dive bell
° He actually threw up a lot during the events of the game
° Kept saying in his mind to just keep on going
° Heard his son talking about octopuses and the ocean in his mind
° Just kept going through most of it, only taking short breaks to think things through
° Was terrified but somewhat content when the water and oil started to raise
° That soon disappeared as the phone cut out
° Tried to keep his mind on Skye and his son but couldn't, all he could focus on was the pain of not being able to swim and drowning in the oil
° Recovery: He woke up sputtering, he was so confused and hurt
° Recovery: Finally broke after that and just sobbed
° Recovery: He sobbed for hours before trying to collect himself
° Recovery: Tried to ignore the pit in his stomach but it kept getting bigger and bigger
° Recovery: Hugged Raff's so tight he couldn't breathe, apologized endlessly for letting him go in the dive bell and for what he went through
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I shall make another one with more characters later but these are some of my headcanons for my favorite characters !!!! explodes
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wkmdwmhwmiswm · 1 month ago
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COSPLAY IS HEREEE!!! hoping to add the cadal logo to it as well to make it even more official.
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milestonekestrel · 15 hours ago
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Cadal Uniforms (Orange)
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Ft: Muir!
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pickleddandelions · 1 month ago
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I played the SWTD teaser game (Oil Strike '75) and I'm curious if anyone knows if the characters R. O'Leary and O. Jones are mentioned in the main game somewhere?
Here's a screenshot that mentions both of them:
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And here's one that kinda implies that the first thing O'Leary did after almost dying was filing a safety complain:
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Unrelated to my original question, but it took me playing the teaser to realize that Trots is named after the autor of the poem the game takes its name from. Oil Strike '75 ends with it.
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If you stay on that screen for a bit the audio of Trots transforming starts playing.
Last screenshot:
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You can download a virus on Cadal's servers by calling the Hot Singles hotline. That's it.
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