#Long Distance Calling

[the-perfect-day-to-die]

What are some of your favorite songs to listen to on a quiet and calming night?

That's a good question. 😊 It really depends on my mood but if i want to relax and listen to something calming i usual go for Wardruna, Eivor, Heilung or Long distance calling.

Thanks for asking! 😊

[allaboutherock2011]

EXPERIENCE THE ENDURING LEGACY OF HORSLIPS WITH MADFISH’S NEW 5 DISC SET HORSLIPS – AT THE BBC

Few bands have left as distinct a mark on the musical landscape as Horslips. Emerging in the early 1970s, they more or less created ‘Celtic Rock’, drawing from Irish traditional music and British/American rock, crafting a sound that was both timeless and radical. The BBC captured the band in the 1970s and again during their unexpected Indian summer return in the 2010s. At The BBC gathers these…

[dusk-and-dreams]

Song: Welcome Change (ft. Vincent Cavanagh & Petter Carlsen) Artist: Long Distance Calling Album: The Flood Inside

[noornight]

Long distance besties. This definitely happened after the third movie (source: trust me bro)

Based on this

[alenseress]

I think I peaked with this art specifically

[staff]

Tumblr Tuesday: The Call of the Horizon

Hello, it's Call of the Horizon Day, so here is a collection of images by #photographers on Tumblr to evoke the feeling of staring into the hazy blue of distance where the planet meets the sky and wondering what's beyond, what's next, what's waiting for you out there. Where have you been? Where are you going? Whew, big thoughts for a Tuesday. Seize the dream of the horizon. Or, y'know, just enjoy these pretty pictures.

@musiiiii:

@deejayphoto:

@dk-thrive:

@cheminer-poesie-cressant:

@uwhe-arts:

@gailstorm:

@ellayeet87:

@haciaelmar:

@kimlion1313:

@gentlyrowan:

@nobeerreviews:

@rhymingtherapy:

@fentonphoto:

@nature-hiking:

@docileeffects:

@wanderlandjournal:

@lesbicasentimental:

[indyfilmlibrary]

Black Shuck (2021) – 4 stars

"A succinct and almost derisory stab at the vanity of human beings believing they can rise above nature to deny their own ending."

Director: David Gregory Writers: James Morgan & David Gregory Cast: Nick Bartlett & Daniel Rainford Running time: 4 mins Growing up in East Anglia puts you in close proximity to a long history of the wyrd. While in modern English that has drifted to a wider sense of the supernatural, the unnerving, the weird, the Anglo-Saxon wyrd is more related to destiny or personal fate. Perhaps this shift…

[spaceofentropy]

Time to write.

[cowboy1ikereid]

sweet creature ~ s.r.

‘Wherever I go, you bring me home’

Summary: Spencer calls you when he’s missing home.

Warnings: pregnant!reader x husband!spencer, reader is in her second pregnancy and they already have a 3 y/o daughter, spencer is, again, a huge softie, calls you sweetheart, he's called away on an urgent case and misses you, reader is almost in third trimester, they fall asleep on the phone, cuties, inspired by sweet creature by harry styles, fluff and comfort

Category: Fluff x Comfort

Word count: 1.1k

Author's note: Spencer Reid deserved to get married and have children but he has to be a girl dad and I don't make the rules. I just know he would be the most sweet, caring and loving husband/dad in the world. Anyways I kind of had to do something to this song because I saw it live (Wembley N4 I’ll miss you forever). Enjoy!!

You were exhausted, both emotionally and physically. Being 7 and a half months pregnant and taking care of your 3 year old daughter alone had never been part of the plan. In fact, Spencer was supposed to be working either in office or from home during the later stages of your pregnancy, but a serious case meant that he was needed urgently by the BAU. With only 8 hours notice he was in Florida, and suddenly he was approximately 920.4 miles away from you.

It was around 9pm, and you’d been eagerly awaiting a phone call from your husband. You’d blame your anxiety on the hormones, but you knew it wasn’t just that. You’d always been like this whenever he was away, and you never quite managed to properly adjust to how much travelling his job required. Lizzie, your daughter, was laid next to you in the bed you and Spencer shared, asleep on his side of the bed. She was the same as you whenever her dad was away, even if she didn’t quite understand his job. She was a daddy’s girl, and if sleeping on Spencer’s side of the bed helped her to feel that little bit closer to him when he was away, you would let her. Her curly light brown hair was sprawled across the pillow which she drooled on, unconscious.

Your phone was on silent so the ringer didn’t wake her up, but as soon as you felt the persistent buzzing and Spencer’s name appeared on the screen, you stood, stretching slightly before leaving the room and quietly closing the door behind you, simultaneously swiping the button to answer the call.

“Hi.” You whispered softly, cautious not to wake up your sleeping three-year-old who was in the next room.

“Hi sweetheart. How are you?” Spencer’s sweet voice spoke over the phone.

“Hanging on. I managed to settle Lizzie after she cried because you couldn’t tuck her in tonight.. Little one has been quiet for now, but I just know that she’ll start getting active as soon as I attempt to sleep.” You spoke with a soft smile on your face at the thought of the little life growing inside of you whilst you tiptoed down the stairs and into the living room, sitting down on the sofa with a hand on your round bump, rubbing it gently.

You heard Spencer sigh over the phone. “I miss you. I saw the three of you this morning and it feels like I haven’t seen you in months.” He chuckled. Spencer was alone in his hotel room, and it felt strangely quiet. Unfamiliar. If Spencer was home, you’d be asleep in his arms by now, your soft snores echoing in the darkness of your bedroom. Pregnancy was tiring, after all. But you struggled to sleep without each other, and you knew that. Your house may as well have been cold and empty to you without him there. Your house wasn’t your home. Spencer was, and you knew that he felt the same way about you. That was why he’d called.

“Any new symptoms? At around the seven month mark, you should expect to experience some shortness of breath, discomfort which may lead to difficulty moving, frequent urination, lightheadedness caused by the baby putting pressure on your blood vessels which can slow blood flow, fatigue-” He began to reel off pregnancy symptoms until he was cut off by your sleepy laugh.

“Spence, you’ve been gone for less than a day. You don’t have to worry about me. I feel the same as I did earlier.” You giggled.

“And that is?” He questioned. You could picture him furrowing his eyebrows, and the thought of it made your heart warm.

“Achey, tired, like a whale, hungry..” You listed, and you already knew he was going to give you advice on how to deal with your symptoms. He’d done more than enough research on pregnancy when JJ was first pregnant with Henry, and since then he’d unexpectedly found himself helping a woman give birth on a case.

“You need to rest. It’s late and that’s one of the only things that could help with your symptoms right now apart from physical activity, but I doubt you’d want to do any exercise at the moment,” He instructed, and you knew that he was being serious, even with his light tone. You’d think that you’d know more about pregnancy than Spencer, with you being mid-way through your second pregnancy, but he knew everything. Whilst anybody else might have been surprised by that, you weren’t. He’d done extensive research on the topic, after all, and he continued to. “And I can also guarantee you that you don’t look like a whale.” He added, and you could hear his smile in his voice.

“That’s what you think. I can hardly move, and when I do I waddle. I waddle, Spencer!” You pouted, and you could hear him laugh.

“Well I’m sure you look beautiful whilst you waddle.” He teased.

After a few quiet conversations between the two of you, 9pm turned to 11:30pm, and you could feel your mind wanting to drift off as your conversations slowly turned into Spencer spouting off random facts whilst you listened, his voice soothing you as though he was there with you. You decided to go back upstairs and tuck yourself into bed whilst he talked, placing your phone on the nightstand. He wasn’t really next to you, but it was close enough. You knew Lizzie wouldn’t wake up between Spencer’s soft words, the low volume your phone was on and her tendency to be a heavy sleeper. However, Spencer soon realised you were responding to him less and less.

“Sweetheart?” He said quietly, and you hummed in response, already drifting off. “Do you want me to hang up?” He asked, and your eyes snapped open. “No. Uh, I mean, I’d like it if you could just… stay on the line.” You said quietly, and he understood what you meant.

“Of course,” He responded, “Good night. I love you.” He said, and you said it back.

Soon enough, you fell asleep, and if he closed his eyes, he could picture you there next to him, your soft snores echoing around his hotel room. That was all he needed to relax, and Spencer soon found himself drifting off to sleep, feeling like he was at home. Feeling like he was with his home.

You brought him home.

[egophiliac]

another one that I'm not super happy with, but continuing to mess with it isn't going to help! so here he is! 🦇 there was a lot I was trying to get across in this one, so uhhhhh hopefully it reads.

we're almost out of unique magics now...just Ace (and maybe Grim?) left!

[allaboutherock2011]

Swedish experimentalists Gösta Berlings Saga announce new album and stream single

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[time-woods]

is projecting on a projection too far . . aka the rot is gettin bad yall . .

[insidekatmind]

THE DISTANCE- LEVI COLWILL

Wearning: +18,smut,english is not my first language.

Your vacation with your sister was a dream. White sandy beaches, breathtaking sunsets and endless laughter. But now, after three weeks, you started to miss something or rather someone.

And that someone was not going to let you forget it.

You had just returned to the hotel, your skin still warm from the sun, your hair loose and slightly curled by the salt water. You were taking off your sarong when your phone started to vibrate.

Levi 🖤 video call coming in.

Your heart jumped a little. You didn’t hear it since the morning, and just seeing his name on the screen made you smile.

You took the call and as soon as the video was activated, you were standing in front of Levi’s face with his black sweatshirt pulled up to his chin and his hair ruffled. He was on the couch at your house, with his phone resting on a pillow. His eyes stared at you with such intensity that you shivered all the way down your spine.

"Finally..." he mumbled, rubbing his eyes as if he had just woken up.

"Three weeks, baby. I can’t take it anymore."

You burst out laughing, but the way he looked at you made you stop immediately.

"Come on, Levi. it’s not a year, it’s only three weeks."

He curled his nose and shook his head. "Three weeks without you here. Without being able to touch you. Without you on. It’s not a small thing, you know?"

You bit your lip, trying not to let it show how much his words had done to you. "You’re overreacting."

"Overdoing it?" he raised an eyebrow, slightly tilting his head. "Then tell me why I’m hugging the pillows at night and waking up more nervous than a caged lion."

The laughter escaped before I could hold it. "A lion in a cage? You’re too dramatic, Colwill."

"Laugh, laugh... But you know it’s true." He approached the screen, his eyes now looked darker, more intense." You’re being funny, but I bet you think of me too."

You were silent for a moment, unsure whether to give it to him or not. At the end, you shrugged with a little mischievous smile. "Maybe a little."

"A little bit, huh?" He squinted, getting closer to the screen, as if he wanted to look at you better. "Liar. I know you too well, love."

You felt a heat wave running through your chest. It was absurd how much you missed it, even if you tried not to admit it to yourself.

"Tell me what you are doing," he said in a lower and deeper voice.

"I’m... taking off my sarong." You responded with innocence, knowing exactly what you would unleash.

Levi raised his eyebrows, his gaze became more attentive. "Ah yes?"

You moved the camera of your phone a little, showing the pareo slipping away from your legs. "Yes, and now... I think I’m going to take a shower."

He made a deep sound, almost a growl. "You’re cruel, you know? You know how much you’re driving me crazy, don’t you?"

You approached the screen, tilting your head with pretended innocence. "I? I’m not doing anything, love."

"Oh, you do. I’ll make it worth your while as soon as you get back."

You smiled, touching the screen as if you could touch it. "I can’t wait."

He dropped back on the couch, hand in his hair. "I’m sick, honey. Seriously."

He paused and then, with a suppliant look, said: "Can you come back earlier?"

"Levi..." shook your head, but his look melted you. He seemed really desperate. "I’ll be home tomorrow night, I promise."

He closed his eyes, taking a deep breath as if trying to calm down. "Tomorrow night is too far away."

"Then you’ll have to resist, love."

"I can’t." he said in a rough voice. "I don’t want to resist. I need you here, next to me, right now."

You bit your lower lip, and it wasn’t just for seduction this time. You wanted to.

"baby" you said quietly and he looked at you. "Hm?" he murmured.

"go into my drawer and get a thong" he heard this smile and immediately understood what you wanted to do.

"What a bad thing" said Levi as he chose a thong of his favorite color.

Levi sat down on the bed and left his phone on the bed to take off his shorts and panties to stick your thong on his cock.

Levi picked up the phone and you moaned at the sight of how desperate his cock was.

He started moving his panties on his cock making him moan and you whimpered seeing that view.

"Love please take off your shirt and bra and touch yourself, I need it" he muttered with a hoarse voice and you immediately obeyed.

When Levi saw your boobs moaning while he was sawing again with your thong.

"How I missed this sight" he mumbled as he watched you touching your tits.

"How I wish at this moment to suck and touch those tits" he mumbled and you whimpered. "love" you whispered.

Levi looked at you with love and lust "let’s go baby take off your panties I know you want to touch yourself too" he said almost growling from lust.

You obeyed him and put a finger in it, imagining that it was Levi’s finger. You whimpered and made him groan.

"I wish it were your fingers" you said whining and he groaned as he was continuing to saw with your panties. " Fuck you’re driving me crazy, you can’t imagine at this moment how much I would destroy that pretty pussy," said Levi and you kept whining as you added another finger.

You could hear the sound of your wet pussy in your room and Levi was going crazy because he couldn’t take care of you.

"Levi" you moaned and he grunted feeling close to liberation.

"Come on baby come for me" he muttered as he kept increasing his speed while sawing.

He kept watching you while you were so needy for him and wanted you so much.

You came on your fingers, screwing his name and he moaned at the sight of you.

With two more caresses he cummed on your panties while moaning your name.

For a moment he closed his eyes sighing and you looked at him and became more needy needing him and started to whimper.

"I need you baby, I can’t anymore" you said whining and he made an exasperated expression, passing his hand on the face, not being able to see you more it is necessary as he needed you.

"You know what? I won’t let you go again as soon as you come back." said Levi and you smiled at those words.

"Count on baby, I can not wait for tomorrow night so I come back to you" you said softly and he smiled.

"I can’t wait, baby, I miss you too much," he said sincerely

"I miss you too, Levi."

"Then come back early." he said.

It was a plea that it was difficult to say no to.

"If I fly tonight, will you wake up to pick me up?" you asked, pretending to be cool.

His eyes lit up like a baby at Christmas. "Really? Tell me, I swear I’m going to the airport now."

You burst out laughing, but the heat in your chest didn’t go away. "I’m just kidding, love."

His expression changed in a moment, the grumbling he made was so adorable that you felt a little guilty. "You are really cruel."

"But you love me anyway." you said smiling

"Unfortunately yes." He looked up, but the smile was undeniable. "Tomorrow night don’t be smart. I’ll wait for you here."

"Promise." you said softly

"and when you come back..." he approached the screen, his face serious and eyes fixed in yours. "Prepare, because I will not let you go away. I swear to you."

That sentence left you with a little shiver and a smile on your face. "It seems like a good plan, love."

"Then get ready, darling." he said with a grin you knew all too well. "Because when you come back, I won’t let you out of bed for a long time."

You burst into laughter, shaking your head. "I’ll be right with you, Colwill."

And with that promise, you closed the video call, knowing that the return home would be very, very interesting.

[javierduffy]

another drawover because they help my brain not be evil