#DIMI instruments

[zef-zef]

Pan Sonic + Carl Michael von Hausswolff + Erkki Kurenniemi - live @ Kiasma theatre, Helsinki, Finland 21-10-2002

[muffinsin]

Hey, went to the mall got some shopping done. Passed by Spencer’s and Hot Topic and it made me think of alternate fashions and then grunge and then garage bands. Which eventually made me think of dani, whom I can’t not think of at least once a day. So here’s my idea:

Cassandra has her own garage band with 3 friends, one of them is s/o (you can choose instrument or if they sing). Band practice always happens at the dimi’s home and Dani likes to watch/listen in on their practice. Over time dani becomes enamored with s/o and they’ve also noticed dani for awhile. However, similar to my last request, this s/o is hesitant to try anything with Dani because of that whole “dating any siblings of your best friend are off limits” rule. Dani realizes this creates a standstill which results in her taking matters into her own hands by finding a way to get s/o alone without cass finding out.

My personal headcanon: Dani will literally become a chess master strategist just so she can smash💃

Not being able to stop thinking of Dani is so relatable lol! The Daniela brain rot is real XD

Masterlist

Daniela hums along as she hears the familiar tune of her sister’s band in the distance. She closes her eyes, humming and listening to the sounds of drums and beats, e-guitar’s and her sister’s voice.

While Cassandra sings, Daniela isn’t too bad herself. But singing isn’t what’s caught her interest.

She blushes as she hears the sounds of drums and thinks of you. She’s finding herself thinking of you a lot lately, but she just can’t help it!

You’re always so sweet to her, so polite and lovely. You even opt for bringing her small treats whenever you come over for practice! How could she not fall in love?

And then there you are, near her (well, not quite her so much as her older sister, but Daniela doesn’t mind that) so often. Surely you must feel the same? The little more than slightly delusional woman is sure of it.

She bites her lip as she listens to your solo, thinking of your arms and the muscles in them flexing as you bring the sticks down on the drum set. You’re so good!

The redhead wants to spend all her time with you! She wants to snatch you from the garage and bring you to her room, keep you there and lay on top of you as she kisses you, straddling you and feeling your fingers inside her overly needy core.

Yes, she’s so needy for you.

She loves the moments of privacy whenever she gets them with you, albeit those are rare.

Daniela hates how her sister scolds her every time she tries to snatch you from her. Cassandra has no reason being such an entitled brat! She can surely share you! Daniela considered going to her mother for this a few times, even. Surely Cassandra couldn’t expect her to do nothing at all!

Alas, Daniela started dropping subtle hints.

As if the very adamant and pink blush on her cheeks wasn’t enough.

She’s getting bolder and touchier with you, sliding her fingertips alongside your arms every time her sister does as much as turn. Daniela giggles every time when it makes you blush and look around nervously, and withdraws her hands in time for Cassandra to turn around and only spot her younger sister’s infamous innocent eyes looking up at her.

Daniela feels particularly needy when summer comes around and with that; you come around more.

And not just this, but the warm temperatures have everyone make adjustments.

Instead of sweaters and jackets and hoodies (which she might or might have not stolen and hidden in her closet when you weren’t looking), you sport tight shirts and even tops.

It makes her swoon, though inspires her.

Daniela grins at her own plan- it’s foolproof! She just loves to see you.

She adjusts her tight black tank top, her breasts nearly spilling by how tightly they’re pushed together and peeking out. Her hands grip the tray with lemonade glasses on top tightly as she makes her way to the garage with a sway of her hips.

She grins when she catches your eye, smiling innocently. She subtly moves the trail, and smirks when she notices your eyes dropping just as she had expected them to.

A pink blush makes way to her cheeks when it causes you to miss your cue and blindly hit in front of you, the tune off and loud.

Daniela intervenes when she hears Cassandra’s groan, the sweet redhead eager to protect you from her sister’s wrath. “Lemonade break anyone?”, she offers sweetly, and lifts the tray playfully.

A smile spreads on your lips. She bites her lip playfully when you grab a glass, eyes watching hungrily as you gulp it down. When you set it back down, your eyes once again find her cleavage. “Are you thirsty? I am”, she whispers with a small, playful pout on her lips.

She grins when she realises Cassandra’s back is turned on her and you while she fiddles with the microphone.

The redhead leans up to you, dark painted lips brushing against your ear as she whispers. “I’m so thirsty, will you help me?”, she whispers seductively.

You understand her words, and their meaning. Your eyes drop to hers, then back down to her cleavage.

You desperately try not to look, not to ogle your friend’s little sister. But it’s a losing battle, you know this. Daniela has always been somewhat irresistible to you.

Her sweet smile and innocent eyes, her playful and touchy demeanour and travelling hands. You feel lightheaded whenever she feels you up, hands and fingertips exploring and touching the dips between your arm’s muscles.

If only she wasn’t your friend’s sister and Cassandra’s friendship was dear to you, you would pluck this sweet, honey coated apple from its forbidden tree.

Daniela watches you turn, paranoid her sister will catch you this close to her. She bumps the tray against you, recapturing your attention.

When you lift the last glass, she watches you hungrily. You press it to your lips and take a sip- Daniela sees your tongue sliding across your lips beforehand. They’re dry and she smirks for a moment, knowing she is the cause.

She too glances at her older sister for a moment when the half drunk glass is removed from your lips and offered to her.

Daniela sets her lips against it eagerly, beautiful eyes looking up at you. They shine in the summer sun’s light.

One more turn to assure yourself nobody is watching, before you boldly reach out. You don’t know what’s come over you. You hold the back of her head, allowing her to tip it back as you lift the glass and help her gulp down the sweet lemonade.

Your hands withdraw just as fast, much to Daniela’s dismay. She pouts, a drip of lemonade running down her chin. She blushes when you catch it with your thumb and lick it off. Her eyes are set on you, and you feel like a deer caught in headlights. You know Daniela is off limits, and yet the vixen presents herself to you beautifully. As if she was right there and begging you to take her.

She’s grinning when she feels your hand on her hip, but is quick to frown when Cassandra turns to the two of you and your hand slips off her waist quickly. Your face is red, as if caught in the act. Daniela thinks it looks adorable.

“Seriously! Nothing left?”, Cassandra groans, then raises an eyebrow at the pair. She finds Daniela’s eyes, then frowns at her choice of clothing. Seriously?

“I can make more!”, Daniela chirps in, eager for another shot at flustering and seducing you. She wishes she could just drag you to her room already!

Instead, the brunette sister declines, and instead of you making her writhe and moan in bed, she is left groaning and whining when Cassandra scolds her and fixes her top to sit properly again.

The next time she finds herself staring at you, it’s when you stay over. A storm rings outside and shakes the trees, heavy raindrops fall from the sky. Cassandra and you had agreed you’d stay over for the night, hoping for clear skies tomorrow morning.

It was the ideal opportunity for the lovesick redhead!

She keeps stealing glances at you at dinner, and in return notices yours. She once again finds herself in a tank top, dark red with no bra under. She can practically feel you stare at her, her nipples poking through the thin fabric.

She quickly occupies the seat next to you at dinner, her heart beating fast. She barely gets the chance to be this close to you, even with company.

Cassandra sits on your other side, so far oblivious, but suspecting of her younger sister’s thoughts.

You gulp when you notice Daniela right next to you, tempting you. Your hand tingles for a moment as you fight the urge to set your hand on her thigh. When Cassandra sits down next to you and starts talking of next week’s band practice, it helps only slightly.

Daniela is all on your mind, her smell filling your senses. Even in this moment, she’s close enough for you to smell the sweet rose perfume she must have applied. You remember gifting it to her a little while ago, when you saw it in a shop and immediately thought of her.

Looking back, you’re thankful Cassandra didn’t mind this, a gift for her younger sister certainly seems odd.

But you can’t help but want to spoil Daniela. She’s soft and beautiful, sweet and fun. You want to shower her in not only gifts, but affection, and can tell she so dearly craves it from you. It’s adorable.

Yet you are aware of the unspoken rules of friendship. Wooing your best friend’s younger sister certainly violates such rules. Additional to this, you know Daniela is the baby of the family. While clearly no longer a literal baby, as the youngest she enjoys certain aspects. You know not only her sisters, which includes your best friend- you remind yourself, but also Alcina is highly protective of the young woman.

You know it would be best to stay away. The right thing, the only acceptable thing. Cassandra has been your friend for years. She’s also your teammate in the band, and lead singer. But Daniela…

You almost sigh, so lost in thoughts.

Black painted fingernails snap in front of your face and bring you out of your trances. You assure Cassandra you had been listening, but by the glance she gives you, she doesn’t believe it. Nonetheless she keeps talking.

You tense and barely hold back from jumping in when you feel a cold, petite hand on your thigh.

Daniela smiles upon feeling your soft skin through the thin leggings. She herself opted for black leggings that she knows hug her frame perfectly. She also knows you’ve noticed this the moment she entered the dining room.

She feels you tense for a moment, then relax. Your thigh is warm. She blushes upon realising where this warmth is coming from and giggles quietly to herself.

She plays a little more, a normal facade on her face as she eats, her hand squeezing your thigh occasionally. You tense each time, your hand gripping the chair tightly. You want nothing more but to touch her, and she is practically begging you to.

It would be a long dinner.

At last dinner too comes to and end, and after a long evening of teasing glances from you and Daniela, longing looks and bitten lips, it is time to retreat to your rooms.

Of course, Daniela offered up her own room, and pouted when this was shot down quickly by Cassandra, who claimed you’d stay in hers instead.

And yet, you feel the beautiful, auburn haired vixen calling to you as you attempt to sleep. Daniela is, as she is nearly every day for quite a long while, all that occupies your mind.

She startles when her door is pushed open, the book in her hand early falling from her. She smirks when she sees you in her doorway, and giggles when you quickly close the door behind you.

You jump, feeling her against you so suddenly. She moved so fast from the bed, its as if she teleported. You feel her hands on you, pushing you against the door.

“Can I help you, my sweet?”, she asks innocently. She gasps when you swirl her around and she is the one pushed up against her closed bedroom door instead.

“You know exactly what you’ve been doing to me”, you whisper. She shivers when your hands touch more as you get bolder. She’s in nothing but a light, pink and nearly transparent nightdress, with pink panties and a pink bra underneath. The colour matches the one of the blush occupying her cheeks.

“I need you”

The raw desire in your words makes her feel lightheaded. “I need you too”, she admits, her hands holding into your shoulders, before they slide to your strong arms yet again. She loves the muscles that have built there from playing the drum set and you know it all too well.

“Please”, she begs breathlessly, her pink, soft lips parted in a silent plea. Your thigh pushes between hers and she doesn’t hesitate to grind down on it, hips thrusting forwards.

“A-Ah..!”, she gasps when your hands cup her breasts through her thin robe. She feels you so close. Light pink painted nails dig into your arms. She’s on her tiptoes, and occasionally sinks down on your thigh to grind on it.

“You’ve been teasing me all day”, your whispered words make her head spin. She’s been fantasising about this for so long. “Not just today”, you add, moving one of your hands to cup her warm cheek. She looks up at you, begging for more.

You’re eager to give her the world and more.

“You’ve been teasing me since I’ve first seen you, your alluring presence all that is on my mind, each day”, you admit.

She’s panting for you, and it feels like you’re granted a piece of heaven. You feel her warmth and wetness against your leg.

“Please, my love”, she begs again. She feels so close, so sensitive and needy for you. Her back arches and she slaps a hand over her lips to muffle her moans. She wouldn’t want to have to explain to Cassandra what’s going on.

Your hands grope eagerly, but you don’t want her to cum just yet. You don’t know how many orgasms she can take before stopping, and you want to drag this out. You’ve been waiting too long for the sweet little redhead.

Daniela whimpers when your thigh is removed just when her legs have started trembling.

She watches with heavy eyes as you undo her robe and pull it apart, revealing soft, flushed skin, and a heaving chest.

“Beautiful”, you praise. She whimpers from it, growing even wetter than she already is. She feels your fingertips brush past her nipples and to her soft stomach. “Exquisite”, you add. She blushes softly.

“To think I have been depriving myself of this bliss”, you gasp. She’s beautiful for you, arching her back off the door.

Daniela opens her eyes when she feels your fingers hooking into the waistband of her panties. Your eyes meet hers, looking for consent, and she gives it eagerly.

You waste no time pulling down the garment and lick your lips at the sight and smell of her. She’s so soaked, a line of arousal connects her to the panties, and her clean shaven cunt looks soft and tasty for you.

She bites her lip, watching as you swipe at the line of arousal with the tip of your finger, and blushes when you stick it in your mouth, moaning and humming. She tastes divine, and you’re thinking you’re due for dessert.

Daniela’s knee lifts, her smooth leg over your shoulder when you lean forward and drag your tongue over her clit. She moans, quick and breathless. You look up to ensure her hand is still over her mouth- it is. She’s trembling slightly, and feels warmth in her chest when you grip her hips to steady her.

“Good girl, that’s it, princess”, you praise, nodding to her hand over her mouth. She gasps at the petname. “We wouldn’t want someone to hear what I’m about to do to you now, would we?”, you coo. Her head is thrown back against the door when you lean forwards, tugging her hip until her leg is fully over your shoulder and she’s angled perfectly for you to access her soaked cunt.

She feels your tongue tease her slit, and moans and mewls when you finally take pity on her and push it inside. Her taste and smell drive you crazy.

Your nose brushes up against her clit with every stroke into her. She squirms, moaning and begging, her words and pleas muffled.

You’re eager to make the beauty cum, and she can tell. Her legs shake fast, her clit sore and sensitive from grinding on your thigh, now brushed against as your tongue explores her insides.

“Please, please I-A-AH! Please, my darling!”, she begs. You can’t deny your sweet beauty any longer.

Instead you double your efforts, hands touching and groping what you know is yours. Her thigh is so soft against your face, you make a mental note to bite it when you can.

Daniela cums in no time, shaking and shivering, yet keeping surprisingly quiet for you. Her eyebrows are furrowed and her legs shake when you move back from between them. You brush your tongue across her clit playfully, snickering when the woman squeals and her hips buck forth.

She allows you to drag her to her bed, face red as she is easily pushed down. “Stay, pretty girl”, you command gently when you see her attempt to reach you. She considers this a moment, then lets herself fall back on the bed, leaning up and supporting herself by her elbows behind her.

Greedy, wide eyed watch as you undress too. She’s waited so long for this. With your clothing off and tossed to the floor, you mount her again. Eager hands touch your curves and skin.

“Spread your legs, princess”

The flushed woman does so eagerly.

With slight confusion she watches you mount her properly, grabbing her thigh to guide yourself. A stunned gasp leaves her mouth when she feels your clit rub against her own, sensitive and teased one.

“You feel so good”, you groan among moans and gasps. Her breasts bounce as your hips thrust against hers. She grinds against you eagerly, moaning upon feeling your arousal smear all over her soaked cunt. It makes grinding that much easier.

“I’ll have to bring you another gift next time”, you gasp. She looks up at you, eyes lidded yet curious. “You’d look simply adorable with a dildo between your smooth legs”

She blushes. She wants to show you her collection, hidden in her drawer. What will you use on her? She moans filthily at the possibilities and giggles at your silly thought: you truly believe she doesn’t own a toy? Daniela isn’t as innocent as she looks, as you will find out in no time.

“G-Good..!”, she moans breathily, her hips shaking, her legs trembling. She shivers as she gropes her own breasts for you, pushing them up and toying with her nipples.

The sight is erotic, and makes you grind your hips against hers faster. You’re close, so close. She feels your chest, groping and dragging her nails against you.

“Please, my lo-A-AH! Please!”, she moans. Daniela’s lips taste of cherry and dinner when you kiss her. She moans and hums into your mouth, smiling happily against your lips. She tastes herself on your tongue.

“Mghmmmm yes!”, she groans, her head thrown back and eyes closed. She whimpers when you cup her warm cheek lovingly. “Will you cum for me, my beautiful Daniela?”

How could she possibly deny such a sweet request?

[shawtybaeslayz]

📸⚡️

[valleynix]

I can't remember if we already talked about this or not, but the dimis with scars 🤔

and how would they appear or something

>:3

so, as for Pre-Cadou scarring:

i feel like Bela would have a few, maybe from little fights she's gotten into or from trying to help out around the village. i imagine she might have a few hand/arm scars

Cassandra would most likely have the most from her days of hunting. when she first started, she probably nicked herself quite a few times on daggers or arrows, and likely from animals she's hunted. i like to think she has a pretty big one on her stomach that nearly killed her, and it's what's kept her wanting to hunt and best things

i doubt Daniela really had very many; she likely just had stretch marks and maybe some from her family (assuming we're talking about TPtM Dani, anyway)

as for Post-Cadou (current) scarring:

i'm sure Bela's received some from prisoners/victims she's dealt with. it wouldn't surprise me if a few have tried their luck and attempted to harm her in some way, and she's received scars from that. also, i know it's not really "scarring", but she's probably got rougher/calloused hands from playing instruments and dealing with people in the cellar

Cassandra most likely has scarring from being a little too focused on dissecting humans and cutting herself while her mind is elsewhere. i don't think she'd really allow herself to be caught by whatever she's hunting, but she may have a few claw-like scars from lycans or moroaica that caught her off-guard

Daniela probably has a few from trying to bond with her sisters and slipping up when her mind wanders (it's the ADHD). she wants to help Bela in the cellar, and she cuts her palm on a blade. she goes with Cassandra to hunt something in spring, and barely gets away before a lycan can tear her shoulder apart

[gible-love-nibles-archive]

Eternal Diva Fic (Part 11)

So this part requires a little context. The idea for this came from my friend @dimikissme when he was watching Eternal Diva and a prediction he made. I liked it so much, I told him I was going to make it a reality here. I won't say what it is here because, you will very quickly realize when you start reading. Thank you Dimi, this is for you royal

Trigger warnings for explosions and falling from great heights (neither die)

Word Count: 1.1k / Previous / Next

Descole readied his fingers to play, and I took a couple of steps back.  He pressed down on the Detragan’s keys.

Some notes played… others didn’t.

“What…?  WHAT?” Descole kept pressing, but no matter what he did, sound just wouldn’t come out of those particular keys.

And the ones that did play… didn’t sound like they had before.

I looked up at the Detragan’s instruments and quickly realized the problem.  There were dents and shattered parts all over the music machine.  Some of the horns were partially collapsed from large dents, harp strings were snapped, chimes were missing.  The Detragan had certainly seen better days.

“Um… Descole…?” When he didn’t respond, I tugged on a little corner of his cape.

“What?  What is it?!”

“I don’t want to make bad news worse but…” I pointed and glanced up.

Following my gaze, the masked man just about exploded about seeing the state of the music machine. “THE DETRAGAN!!  No, no, no, NO!!!  WHAT’S HAPPENED TO IT?!”

“If I had to guess, maybe having it go through a collapsing wall and then get jostled around on top of a giant robot wasn’t the best thing for its durability…?  And for the keys, well… you did slam down on them pretty hard.  Twice.”

“That.  Was a rhetorical question, Clare.” He was seething.

“A-Alright, so we can’t use the Detragan--”

“So how on EARTH are we going to use the songs now?!” Descole slammed his hands down on the keys again, then ranted to himself.

I glanced back at Layton, Luke and Melina.  Leaving right now would be too risky.  Descole was a moment away from completely losing it; who knows what he would do next?

I stared at Melina… and then got an idea.  Layton caught my eye and nodded.  He understood the risks in leaving too, and I had his support in my plan.

“...Well, there’s… one way we could still use them.”

Descole whipped around faster than I could comprehend with an expression I could only describe as rage-elation.  He gripped me by the arms. “WHAT?  What is it?!  Tell me right now!!” He started to shake me around a bit.

“H-Hey, calm down, Des--!”

“TELL ME!!”

“W-Well--!  You already had Melina singing A Song of the Sea!  Why can’t we just sing the other two songs?”

He froze as the idea settled into his mind.  Then he started to laugh, a great big hearty laugh.

“Ah, dear sweet Clare,” Descole finally said after he calmed down a bit. “You sell yourself much too short.” He hooked one of his arms around one of mine and dragged me to the center of the platform. “Melina!  You’re needed on stage!”

Melina panicked for a moment and looked over to the professor for guidance. “Go,” was all he said.  She hesitated, but went to join Descole and me.

“Professor..?” Luke asked.

“We must put our faith in Clare,” Layton replied.

“But… isn’t the Detragan broken?” Melina asked the masked man. “How--”

“The answer to this problem is surprisingly simple, Melina: each of us is going to sing one of the songs.  You will continue singing A Song of the Sea.  Miss Clare will sing A Song of the Sun, and I will sing A Song of the Stars.”

“Eh?!  Will that even work all the way up here?” Luke gawked.

“Of course it’ll work, you foolish boy.” In a more hushed tone, Descole added: “It has to.”

“Melina, you’ve got the Song of the Sea, which is the main melody--”

I was cut off by Descole starting to sing A Song of the Stars.  …I didn’t admit it out loud, but his voice was perfect for something like this.  He sounded like he could’ve been the lead of a particular Broadway show.

Melina stepped up, starting to sing A Song of the Sea.  Of course, she sounded great; she made a career out of it.

I suddenly felt… very self conscious!  But I had to push on for everyone’s sake.

I stepped up last and started to sing A Song of the Sun.  And when all the songs combined together-- singing like harmony like this-- my whole body got shivers.  This was the right answer; I felt it from my head to my toes.

And the city recognized this.  Out in the distance, green circles of light started to appear under the water.  They slowly got more numerous, larger and brighter until they formed a giant band beyond the strange white rocks.

Then the city truly began to rise.  Those rocks turned out to be pipes of something like a giant stone organ (just without something for them to release any sound).  Partially unearthed and flooded were the rest of the buildings: small and simple, made of the same white stone.

It took my breath away.  I only realized after a beat that everyone else was silent as well.

Descole spoke up first. “It’s… It’s…” He didn’t finish his thought before he started to laugh.  A big, boisterous laugh that transitioned into a gleeful cackle.

But before he could say anything else, an explosion abruptly rocked the platform and sent us all on our feet.  It had come from the Detragan, and it wasn’t the last.  Soon, the entire robot was being coated in fireballs and thrashing wildly out of control.

“Wh-What’s happening!?  Why is--” Descole was in shock, but Layton cut him off.

“The Detragan’s been slowly deteriorating all this time!  Everyone, RUN!”

We didn’t need to be told twice; we all ran for Layton’s helicopter.  Layton and Luke hopped in first, followed by Melina.  Descole and I pulled up the rear, rushing as fast as we could.

Just as we were a few steps away, the music machine shattered into millions of pieces from a gigantic explosion.  Descole and I were forced to stop and try and regain our footing, but the masked man wasn’t so lucky.  He stumbled one too many times and tripped on the edge of the machine.  My stomach sank like a stone watching him fall and scream into the night.

“DESCOLE!!” My body made me run towards the edge before my mind could keep up.  Just as it had started to occur to me that this might’ve been a rash, stupidly bad idea… another explosion shook the robot and I slipped right off the same edge.  It took me a second to realize I was shrieking.

Somehow, I managed to catch up with Descole as I plummeted down.  When he saw me there in the sky right there with him… I could’ve sworn I saw a look of horror twist onto his face.

That only lasted for a moment though; we hit the tree line right after.  I didn't know about Descole, but I hit a lot of tree branches on the way down.  When I finally hit the ground, I didn't die thankfully, but it wasn't long before I blacked out.

[thebandcampdiaries]

Second Choice recently released a new single, "Silhouettes in the Dark" (Featuring Dimi De San)

Second Choice is an alternative rock band with a truly dynamic sound. The group just released their latest single, "Silhouettes in the Dark," featuring guest performer Dimi De San on vocals. The song’s origin stems from a simple guitar line that emerged during a casual session. The band’s guitarist enjoyed the melody and decided to shape it into a full track. After sending the music to Dimi De San, the collaboration expanded, with De San writing the lyrics and contributing vocals to the final version.

The song’s lyrics are filled with dark and haunting imagery, exploring themes of isolation and confusion. The songwriting offers a dream-like twist, which makes the music all the more endearing. Fans of goth rock imagery will certainly connect with the lyrics and the overall concept that makes the song special. Right away, the huge, roomy drum beat is one of the most striking features of the song. Reminiscent of classic beats such as the iconic drum pattern on “When The Levee Breaks” by Led Zeppelin, the drum creates power and size, while never overpowering the melody and ambiance. The vocal layers are ethereal and dreamy, perfectly matching the piano pattern and contributing to a unique combination of powerful dynamics (from the drums) and ambient-like sounds from the other instruments and vocals, creating a distinctive texture for the song to unfold. Dimi De San did an excellent job, perfectly getting the vibe of the track and bringing something quite special to it.

Musically, "Silhouettes in the Dark" combines elements of alternative rock and gothic influences, as well as gothic metal, drawing inspiration from artists as diverse as  Tom Waits, Joy Division, Murder By Death, DIIV, Dead Rituals or Nightwish, only to mention a few. The song features atmospheric guitar lines, brooding vocals, and a sound that blends haunting melodies with an overall dark tone that still retains the gritty flow of alternative rock.

The single is now available for streaming on YouTube, marking another release in Second Choice’s growing body of work.

Find out more about Second Choice, and listen to "Silhouettes in the dark."

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Bm    G   Em Bm                                              G Tavrına hayran bu yüreğim eriyor                       Em          Bm Beni yaktı ah mahvediyor Bm                                      G Sadece sensin, başka biri yok                       Em          Bm Bir bakışı ah mahvediyor Bm                           Ben sana tövbeli duyguları bir mezara gömmeliyiz G                                                 Em Kan götürüyor gövdeyi, beni yıktın hala dönmedin geri Bm Her gece öldüm ah sen asla beni görmedin dimi? G                                  Em Bu nasıl bir vicdan? Artık sen kokmuyor gömleğim deli Bm Bir hayır bile görmedim senden                                              G Kalkmayı denesem de yerden                                      Em Sabah oldu bak çok erken                                                  Bm Seni gece boyu ah arar dururken Kendimi yendim, sana yenildim                                    G Sen yuvamdın, evimdin            Em Seni sevdim            Bm     Beni yıktın Bm                                              G Tavrına hayran bu yüreğim eriyor                       Em          Bm Beni yaktı ah mahvediyor Bm                                      G Sadece sensin, başka biri yok                       Em          Bm Bir bakışı ah mahvediyor Bm Bir hayır bile görmedim senden                                              G Kalkmayı denesem de yerden                                      Em Sabah oldu bak çok erken                                                  Bm Seni gece boyu ah arar dururken Kendimi yendim, sana yenildim                                    G Sen yuvamdın, evimdin            Em Seni sevdim            Bm     Beni yıktın -N- Reynmen Reynmen Müzikonair Doğum Yusuf Aktaş 6 Aralık 1995 (28 yaşında) İstanbul, Türkiye İkamet İstanbul Eğitim İstanbul Aydın Üniversitesi, Nişantaşı Üniversitesi Meslek İnternet ünlüsü, şarkıcı Etkin yıllar 2015-günümüz Reynmen ya da doğum adıyla Yusuf Aktaş (d. 6 Aralık 1995, İstanbul), Türk vlogger, internet ünlüsü ve şarkıcıdır. Scorp ve YouTube'da paylaştığı videolar ile tanındı. Aktaş'ın YouTube kanalı, Mayıs 2023 verilerine göre en çok abonesi olan 25. Türk YouTube kanalıdır. Single "Biziz" (ft. Lil Bege) (2017) "Yeniden" (ft. Nelon) (2017) "Voyovoy" (ft. Veysel Zaloğlu) (2017) "Toz Duman" (ft. Eypio) (2018) "Derdim Olsun" (2019) "Sen Aldırma" (ft. Bilal Sonses) (2019) "Ela" (2019) "Kaçamak" (ft. Ufo361) (2020) "Aykız" (Remix) (2020) "Az Sevdim" (ft. Özkan Meydan, Alican Özbuğutu) (2020) "Melek" (2020) "Bonita" (Sefo ile) (2021) "Yalan" (Zeynep Bastık, Arem Özgüç ve Arman Aydın ile) (2021) "Pare" (2021) "Aşkım" (Soolking ile) (2022) "Wherever You Go" (Inna ile) (2022) "Yanılmışım" (2022) "Yana Yana" (Semicenk ile) (2023) "Pare (Anatolian Sessions Remix)" (2023) "Cehennem" (2023) "Film Şeridi" (Baneva ile) (2023) "Gitme" (Serdar Ortaç Şarkıları Vol. 2) (2023) "Renklensin" (2024) "Tavrına Hayran" (Bilal Sonses ile) (2024) Ödülleri ve adaylıkları Yıl Ödül Kategori Aday Sonuç 2019 Türkiye Gençlik Ödülleri En İyi Instagrammer & Youtuber Reynmen Kazandı[12] 2019 INFLOW Awards Ödülleri En İyi Instagram Influencerı Reynmen Kazandı[13] 2019 Fizy Müzik Ödülleri En Çok Dinlenen Şarkı "Derdim Olsun" Kazandı[14] En Çok İzlenen Video "Derdim Olsun" Kazandı[14] 2020 Altın Kelebek Ödülleri Yılın Şarkısı "Ela" Kazandı[15] En İyi Çıkış Yapan Şarkıcı Reynmen Adaylık En İyi Influencer Reynmen Adaylık Bilal Sonses Doğum 28 Ekim 1993 (30 yaşında) İstanbul, Fatih, Türkiye Tarzlar Pop •Arabesk •Hip hop Meslekler Müzisyen · söz yazarı Müzik şirketi DMC Bilal Sonses (d. 28 Ekim 1993; Fatih, İstanbul), Türk şarkıcı ve söz yazarıdır. Hayatı ve kariyeri Sonses, 28 Ekim 1993 tarihinde İstanbul'un en geniş semtlerinden biri olan Fatih'te doğdu. Aslen Adıyamanlı olup Kürt kökenlidir. Babası Mehmet Sonses de kendisi gibi müzisyendir. Mehmet İhsan Mermerci Turizm

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Elke Sommer laying on her Porsche 911, 1960s

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Justin Timberlake - What Goes Around... Comes Around (instrumental cover) - SoundCloud

Ouça Justin Timberlake - What Goes Around... Comes Around (instrumental cover) de DiMi no #SoundCloud

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Music:

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Julia by Eurythmics is SUCH a mid-skip faerghus four / dimitri coded songnand it's been driving me insane over the past few weeks

While most of the song's lyrics are romantic in nature (obviously, considering their original context representing some of the events in 1984), and can be easily viewed through the lenses of whatever dimitri ship you prefer (mostly the blue lion ones : my dmcl loving ass is NOT relating them to this song) I personally like imagining it as the blue lions closer to dimi (sylvain, felix, ingrid) and their search for him and their point of view while witnessing his sanity go downhill.

I see this as Faerghus four's hunt for him. Not giving up hope throughout the seasons, even though everything points to him being dead somewhere in the Faerghan wilderness. The last line not only refers to them as a group, but also to the whole of Faerghus : Cornelia controls the throne and almost all kingdom territories were subjugated by her, safe for the Gautier and Fraldarius territories. At the beginning of the time skip, we find out through Byleth that while they were standing strong against the Dukedom's attacks, they were two territories : after almost five years of defending themselves and their resources being depleted, they were going to fall eventually.

I'm going to be completely honest : Until I checked the lyrics, I thought the lyrics were to leave a coffin on the ground, which completely ruins my interpretation lol. But I was generally thinking that this was them begrudgingly accepting that Dimitri is dead, and that the places that were like home to them as children ( Fhirdiad, the Blaiddyd estate) that, while not mentioned in game, must've been cleaned out of anything related to Dimitri and the Blaiddyd family and are no longer safe places for them.

I take this as the end of the time-skip. ''And everything is new again'' can be that the state of the war and of the dukedom is going to change, that their previous situation has completely changed and that there's hope of winning the war.

That, however, hasn't happened yet. It's just something that they desperately hope will happen, which leads to the next lines

''Will everything be just the same?'' Again, referring to the war and the dukedom. But also referring to Dimitri. When (or if) they find him, will he be the same, (He won't lol), will things go back to how they were? And most importantly, when the tide of the war changes and when Faerghus is retaken, will they be there to see it? Will they die in the process, or maybe Dimitri will cast them aside, or maybe he will die, and they'll never be able to see Faerghus whole again together.

The rest of the song kinda repeats these lines

the song's lyrics end like this, pleading and wishful as the voice fades out and is replaced by wistful and melancholic instrumentals. It finishes as it starts, with them huddled around a fire in the freezing faerghan wilderness, hope slowly running out.

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HELP MINE ARE ALSO OUT OD ORDER BC I COPIED MAX BUT…

nickname: dimi or dim.. id say

height: 5’5 .. i think.. im 166 cm

last google search: huohuo build..

amount of sleep: 5 hours or less.. oops

dream job: streamer .. i wanna be sillay but im gonna be a chemical engineer

fav instrument: electric guitar

aesthetic: emo apparently…?

fav author: rick riodan,,

fav song: labour by paris paloma ‼️

movie/book: edition 10 math textbook

fun fact: autism made me like chemistry.. and warrior cats

no prsssuree tags: @adeptuscharm @kittysboba

@notquitehuman-creations @

and anyone else !!!!

get to know me!

tanks @angelliicc for the tag

NICKNAMES: my sister calls me things like monkey and squishy but my actual nickname is just the first letter of my actual name

HEIGHT: at least 5'3", i haven't measured in a while but my best friend is 5'2" and a half and i'm visibly taller than her (i'm very short though so yeah probably just barely 5'3")

LAST THING I GOOGLED: invincible (i saw a post on here about steven yeun being in this show so i looked it up)

AMOUNT OF SLEEP: around 5-7 hours on weekdays and almost 10 hours on weekends (i'm literally doing this at 1:30 am so that's not helping but i usually fall asleep at like 2 or 2:30, and then i wake up at like 8 or 9 and i just sleep into the afternoon on weekends)

DREAM JOB: it flip flops between restaurant owner and performer

FAVORITE SONG: don't really have favorites of anything but run by bts always scratches my brain (and anything from seventeen's face the sun album)

MOVIE/BOOK THAT SUMMARIZES ME: beetlejuice (i've never actually seen it but i know like everything about it and the musical)

AESTHETIC: tween boy, i'm not even kidding (seriously though, i don't really have one right now, still finding my style)

FAV INSTRUMENT: drums (i want to play them so bad)

FAVORITE AUTHORS: don't have one (but i love murder mystery books if that's anything)

FUN FACT ABOUT ME: i have entomophobia (phobia of bugs), aerophobia (phobia of flying), and pyrophobia (phobia of fire)

tagging: @kitsohana @hearts4zoro @ollitheheadphoneskid23 @luna-winters-0613

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Instrumental version of Skyline Heart by jacket. (featuring Dimi Kaye) from the EP Autumn of 2085 - Instrumentals

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kinda wild how dimitri’s character is known to be  ‘ tortured by his own compassion ’  thereby implying that as dead set as he is on getting revenge for what happened during the tragedy he must also hate himself for it and despise the significant parts of himself that relish in bloodshed and hatred b/c that sort of cruelty has never and will never sit well with him regardless of whether or not its his own hands or someone else’s   &   dimitri likely was so quick to accept the role of an absolute monster b/c he already thought of himself that way simply due to what he felt and imagined on the inside even if he had not yet done anything too atrocious at the time .

anyway  ,  dimitri hates himself   &   the kindness in his heart is constantly at odds with the hatred that is also present and he is  ,  at almost all times  ,  slowly ripping himself apart as he fails to devote himself to one side or another of himself .

[natto-axolotl]

im gonna go insane but the little synth instrumental around 1:17 of convergence is like. we've established it's a callback but i hear bits of comfort zone and like a dog and maybe punch it punk in there???? whatever it's dimi related