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[ron-do-i-get-to-sing-my-way]

Sparks Album Seasons (Part 2)

Music That You Can Dance To

Summer. Specifically late August, the screaming synths match that screaming internal voice begging summer to stay.

Interior Design

I lied. I can’t place every album, this one isn’t one of my favourites and it’s hard to place for me :,)

Gratuitous Sax and Senseless Violins

Fall or Winter. It’s cold out and the 90s are here to make you forget about it. So it’s either late fall or January. It’s miserable. But you can almost forget about that because of the impressive wall of sound and intense beats.

Plagiarism

I outta plagiarize my entry for Interior Design, because the is one doesn’t have a strong association (since it’s a mix of songs from many albums).

Balls

Winter. Will fight to the death over this. This is the New Years Album. The let loose, it’s a new year, let’s stay in and dance album. I mean, snowballs? It’s a winter album, trust me

Lil Beethoven

Winter. Bleak November album, past the point where there are beautiful leaves and warm days. Perhaps a bit of snow on the ground but mostly it’s cold and miserable and somehow you’re soaking wet as you trudge back to your studio apartment to live the bohemian life you lead. You’re probably wearing those fingerless gloves and an insufficiently warm Bob Dylan coat.

Hello Young Lovers

Late winter/Spring. Still kind of chilly out, very early spring (like February). I mean, lovers, bunnies, it makes sense.

Exotic Creatures of the Deep

Spring. This is the May album, I can’t explain it but it is. Slightly jaunty music, almost like if Lil Beethoven wasn’t a depressed struggling artist.

Ingmar Bergman

Winter. Guess what, we’re back to struggling artist except this time you’ve made it past Christmas and the fun holidays and now you’re sad again.

FFS

Summer. If you thought Introducing wasn’t the album of the summer, then this one is. Driving beats, fun melodies, this one is summer.

Hippopotamus

Summer. Another summer album! July, except you’re not at the beach, you’re blaring this by the pool at some country club and all of the rich people are staring at you. Someone’s maybe alerting security because they realized that you don’t actually have a membership there but it’s okay, because you do have Sparks’ groundbreaking album, Hippopotamus.

A Steady Drip, Drip, Drip

Summer. I consider this one to be a summer album too, more June. Except for Left Out in the Cold, which BOTHERS ME BECAUSE ITS A WINTER SONG.

Annette

Spring. I feel like this is spring only because I got obsessed with the soundtrack a few Marches ago and well… Spring!

The Girl is Crying in her Latte

Winter/Spring. Another sort of February album. The more I listen to it (and Interior Design), I sort of hear a connection between the two? Am I crazy? Some songs sound very synthy like Interior.

[dragonsneversharetheirtreasure]

Visenya pushed her thighs together as she felt the sticky slick wetness between her thighs. And she wondered if Aegon could feel it too, or if Aemond could sense that she was aroused and needed relief

She swallowed everything on her tongue obediently and kissed up Aemond’s chest with an infectious giggle they both knew from childhood. Her first vivid memory was being attacked with kisses and tickles from these two men

This was just another milestone they were witnessing and having the pleasure of going through with her

“Did I hurt you?” She leaned her chin on Aemond’s chest, her smile wide yet shy as she peered up. So full of love for her brothers.

Aegon's heart swelled with affection as he gazed down at Visenya, her innocent question sending a pang of protectiveness through him. He reached out to cup her cheek, his thumb brushing tenderly across her kiss-swollen lips.

"No, sweetling, you didn't hurt me," Aemond assured her, his voice softening with rare tenderness. “In fact, you made me feel incredible. Your eagerness and willingness to please us never fails to amaze me."

Aegon nodded in agreement, his other hand trailing down to rest on Visenya's hip, fingers dipping teasingly beneath the hem of her dress. "We're the ones who should be asking if we've hurt you," he murmured, his purple eyes searching her face for any signs of discomfort or regret.

[greetings-inferiors]

Does anyone know what to do when someone is sad or having a bad time or whatever in front of you

Like I don’t know how to deal with that

Do I joke to try and cheer them up? Do I tell them it’s okay? (What if it isn’t?) I normally just get paralysis and just stop talking, waiting for them to move on or to signal what I’m supposed to do

Like if someone starts crying in front of you, what are you supposed to do?my first instinct (if we’re close enough) is to hug, which is great because it doesn’t require talking. But what if they’re not in a huggy mood? I try not to come across like I’m uncomfortable, because I want them to know that I care and am here, but it is still very uncomfortable. I think it was easiest when I was in a relationship, if they were ever sad I knew they’d be fine with hugs and I knew how to comfort them and tell them I’ll be there. But if it’s someone I’m only slightly close to? What do I do???

And that’s only if someone opens up to me or is sad and needs comforting. If it’s an emotional argument or something I completely shut down. It’s like a defence mechanism, if I get too stressed out (hahaha omori reference) then I practically black out. I go into autopilot and afterwards I don’t remember it. I am not designed to handle that much negative emotion. When my partner broke up with me it was like a short circuit, I didn’t know what to do so I just started quoting emotional doctor who quotes for a mixture of trying to lighten the mood and carry across my emotion.

Basically, if you need to vent or talk or open up to me I will be there for you (I realise I’m kinda just saying this to the internet, I’m not going to deal with some random person’s venting in my dms, but mutuals there’s a strong chance I’ll listen) but please excuse me if I come across as distant or uncomfortable. I am, it’s not your fault, you carry on, I just have trouble with emotional intensity. But I will try my best to help

[zytes]

this manatee looks like it’s in a skyrim loading screen

[marshmellowed]

every time.

[greetings-inferiors]

Op the feather’s there because all native Americans are part bird. They can even fly. And they have beaks. The feathers are to protect from the cold of the Hebra region. They mostly live in Rito village, but link can come across some in his travels, like in stables. This is, like, common Zelda knowledge.

I genuinely feel like I’m going insane sometimes

[vaperarmand]

hey guys if you’re planning on making a vaguepost on the dashboard can you message me with the details and some of the lore behind the vague post you’re making. a vaguepost for the dash and a detailedpost for me. because i like to know what’s going on. if you do this i will automatically take your side because you’ve done the right thing by letting me know what’s up. thanks in advance ❤️

[versasfanficwastedump]

and while i’m on a self indulgent thing? i think that any of the kids calling Bruce “dad” changes his whole demeanor. it helps him know that whatever they’re talking about is serious.

hearing his name shouted across the house does nothing for him. a hundred people say his name all day, including his kids. whatever the situation is can be fixed.

but hearing “Dad!”, cried out in battle or screamed from the other room, has him rushing to their side. what is it love and i’m here you’re alright and shh i’ve got you

“Bruce, I need help” = can’t open this large jar, have a question about math homework, need someone to look at this case file for me

“Dad, I need help” = I am hurt. I am scared. I am in danger. I need you to make things better. I need you to protect me.

[aceofstars16]

Reblog if you are okay with people giving you lots of boops!

[johntorrington]

toxic codependent familial dynamics this. toxic codependent romances that. what about toxic codependent coworkers. i can’t do my job without this guy here or i’ll kill myself.

[seren-dipitous-art]

I’ve been obsessed with the Olympics for the past week, and obsessed with Dick Grayson for longer, so here’s the crossover we all deserve.

Plus, gorgeous sweaty acrobat in gymnastics poses? Only positives.

[wafflesrisa]

Reblogs appreciated to increase sample size!

[firstfullmoon]

Jackie Sabbagh, “Having a Great Time Being Transgender in America Lately”

[noknowshame]

why is religious Christmas imagery all so joyful and pleasant? where is the inherent horror of the birth of Christ? A mother is handed her newborn child, wailing and innocent. Her hands come away sticky. Red. Simply by giving her son life she has already killed him. He is doomed from the beginning. Her love will not save him from suffering. Because the thing cradled in her arms is not a baby, it is a sacrifice: born amongst the other bleating animals whose blood will one day be spilled in the name of what demands it. the night is silent with anticipation. Mary, did you know? That your womb was also a grave?

[kimi-karma]

I lost a bet and as a result I had to draw Mithrun in that one pineapple shirt

[ciearcab]

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