#Midnight city

[ketamollykaine]

creepypasta theme song hc

For my Midnight City AU :)

Here's the link for the playlist I made for Midnight City

Dove/Hopper: Everything I Do Is For You - Amira Elfeky

Tim/Masky: It's Called: Freefall - Rainbow Kitten Surprise

Brian/Hoodie: Alligator Skin Boots - McCafferty

Ticci Toby: Pale - Modern Color

Kate the Chaser: 872 - Magnets for Maniacs

Jane the Killer: Kill Yourself (Part III) - $uicideboy$

Jeff the Killer: Chelsea Smile KC Blitz Remix - Bring Me The Horizon

Nina the Killer: Symphonia IX (My Wait Is U) - Grimes

Liu: Such Small Hands - La Dispute

Natalie/Clockwork: Small Victories - Knocked Loose

Eyeless Jack: STRAY - kxllswxtch

Laughing Jack: Boogie Boogie Wu - Insane Clown Posse

Candy Pop: Let's Go To Bed - The Cure

Jason the Toymaker: Dark Red - Steve Lacy

Laughing Jill: Enjoy the Silence - Depeche Mode

Nurse Ann: Whore - In This Moment

Dr. Smiley: Kettering - Dr. Smiley

the Puppeteer: Part IV - DJ BJ

Helen/Bloody Painter: Fentanyl - McCafferty

Dina/Judge Angel: Black Milk - Massive Attack, Elizabeth Fraser

Zero: Jungle - Tash Sultana

[ambienangel-u]

𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚒𝚏 𝙸 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝙸 𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚢 𝚝𝚛𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚎. 𝚜𝚘, 𝚒𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚞𝚙 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙸 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚍 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝙸 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚜𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚕 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙𝚎𝚍 𝚖𝚎. 𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚛 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘𝚜 𝚐𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚒𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚎, 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝙸 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚡𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚗.

𝙸 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚑𝚜, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚖 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚊𝚍.

𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚠, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗'𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚘 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚕......𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚒𝚝.

𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚍 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎.

𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚞𝚙 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚒𝚕𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛, 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚐, 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍.

𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝, 𝚒 𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚊𝚛, 𝚠𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚎.

[little-bits-of-mind]

scrapbooking 11 : the sea & the city at night

credits

lyrics from "Midnight City" by M83

quote from this post

[not-kate-at-all]

[barrilete02]

17.09.2023

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Me trying to understand climate charts: 😬🫠

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🎧 Bob Dylan - Fall Out Boy

[ophilosoraptoro]

I feel like Moscow doesn't get enough respect for its cyberpunk aesthetic.

[abundantchewtoys]

Beyond Canon re: p666.5

Oh boy, I didn't expect this!

Seems like while Vriska was busy getting traumatized, Davepeta had a private conversation.

In a meta sense, it makes sense that they (Davepeta & Jasprose) are able to talk across the barrier of the Black Hole. For one, sprite magic. For another, both are currently in planes with a more 'flexible' set of physical rules.

So, time is indeed still passing outside the chamber. Meaning Vriska might end up being popped out at the most narratively satisfying moment! I mean, it could be Jane's invasion's in full swing by the time she gets out.

Because let's face it, Davepeta totally jinxed it and they're going to be stuck in there for another four years.

Didn't consider it before, but Candy Jane going through a parallel sort of development as Vriska is cause for circumstantial simultaneity! Although, in fact, Jane's in there with a lot more people. Even NPCs like Swifer Eggmop and her moirail! I wonder if the Midnight Crew/Problem Sleuth characters are going to hitch a ride back into canon? ... Is there a Felt in this version of Midnight City? Beyond Snowman, I mean?

And while it's "only" been one night... Yeah, in reality it's going to be at least 3 years, huh? Or however long the trip to Deltritus is going to take everyone else.

Man, but I wonder if Jane's crew, Vriska, and the Deltritus-bound crews are even all still going to be the same temporal ages? Aside from Aradia & potentially Terezi, I mean. Not that it matters a lot beyond for Calliope, Kanaya, Karkat and Terezi.

Blaperile had a good point, this was the first Dave/Rose conversation in Beyond Canon so far. And even they are not physically near one another.

I got to say, Jasprose seems to have calmed down from before, like GCATavrosprite she seems to have found a new equilibrium. Let's see where it goes! If she's more lucid, that would be nice. She with Roxy is currently the only person alive to remember the pre-retcon timeline. Well, it depends on how much Terezi saw with her powers, but you know what I mean.

Or wait no, Davepeta would remember it as well, being part pre-retcon Davesprite.

But a lucid Jasprosesprite^2 interacting with either current iteration of Rose seems like it would be gold. She, like Nannasprite, might not be the 'real' version anymore, but she certainly feels like the more 'true' one at this point. Which is kind of hilarious given what she was like, initially after fusing with Jaspersprite.

Love the fact that both sprites^2 are in separate types of planes though. Makes sense the Plot Point is a hyperconcentration of one of the three parts of a good alpha timeline. But Midnight City's deniability is funny as well, I guess it's due to its partial overlap between carapace post-apocalypse society and human detective fantasy novel. :p

And good for Jasprose, continually kicking the habit and staying sober! I misunderstood it at first, that she actually drank martinis, but no, she tries to order milk in martini bars, aggravating the bartenders, good on her! (I mean, "matronal ambrosia" could have referred to martinis, right? It was what Mom lugged around all the time, after all.)

I do wonder if Meat Jake is going to be able to speedrun the epiphanies he had in the Candy timeline, perhaps assisted by Brain Ghost Dirk. Not necessarily to reveal himself as a hero, as Jasprose seems to, ahum, hope.

"JR" as a nickname for Jasprose, I like that.

Nice of them to give a shortcut back to the prologue on the main screen.

Now if only I got the page working on the main page again, without entering private mode. Guess I should try that cache clearing at one point.

[hii-b]

Number_i / GOAT

The 1st week of GOAT EP release.

【Billboard JAPAN】 Published 03.13

GOAT topped the weekly sales chart "Top Singles Sales". 🥇

number of CD sales💿 : 481,475

It also ranked 2nd on Japanese music chart "Hot 100", which is based on multiple index data.🥈

【ORICON】 1st week of Mar.

1st place in the weekly digital album ranking for the 1st time.🥇

number of DLs : 24,017 DL

This marked the highest number of the 1st week DL this year.

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GOAT was released on 03.06.2024.

CD are sold only at TOBE OFFICIAL STORE.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　03.14.2024.

[autumncolorsfall]

good evening folks! as art fight fast approaches i'd love to share with you my little carapacian. find him here also. okay, bye

[ketamollykaine]

Midnight City: Hopper

everything I do is for you - amira elfeky

Be careful what you wish for.

Dove gasped, opening her eyes to see a forest floor beneath her. She picked up her head and looked around. There was nobody, nothing but trees. A shiver went down her spine, she wasn't at the crossroads anymore even after failing the ritual. Surely, everything that happened was just because of the ritual trance, right? Dove picked herself up, looking around again. If what Seere said was right, her people would be surrounding her.

Dread hung in the cold air, dense with fog. Dove began to slowly walk straight in the forest while scanning the surrounding trees. Her body felt oddly empty and she began to feel her heart racing and as if it were in a hollow body. She stopped to put a hand to her chest but couldn’t find a heartbeat, so she checked her wrist for a pulse. Finding no pulse at either wrist, she checked her neck. Dove had no pulse or heart beat. 

Confused at the reality surrounding her, Dove called out to the void “What the fuck is going on?”. 

A twig snapped not too far from her, causing Dove to whip around to the direction of the sound. A white, masked face quickly ducked behind a tree. Dove's breath caught in her throat as she stared at the tree where the face had disappeared. The forest seemed to close in around her, the fog growing thicker, and an eerie silence settled over the surroundings. A sense of unease washed over her, and she hesitated before cautiously moving toward the tree.

As Dove approached, she saw a fleeting glimpse of the white face again, this time peeking from behind another tree. It had hollow eyes, devoid of any emotion, and its features seemed almost distorted. The figure remained elusive, staying just at the edge of her vision.

"Who's there?" Dove called out, her voice echoing through the desolate forest. No response came. The fog seemed to respond to her unease, swirling and thickening, creating an oppressive atmosphere. Dove's surroundings became increasingly disorienting, with the trees closing in on her like silent observers.

She quickened her pace, attempting to navigate through the dense woods. As she moved, the white-faced figure began to appear more frequently, always just out of reach. Its presence felt both haunting and familiar, and Dove couldn't shake the feeling that it was watching her every move.

Suddenly, the forest opened up into a small clearing. In the center stood a tall, slender figure, clad in a dark suit. The air grew colder, and Dove felt an unsettling energy emanating from the figure. It turned slowly to face her, revealing featureless, pale skin where a face should be.

Dove's heart, despite the lack of a physical pulse, pounded in her chest as she stared at the mysterious figure. She sensed a connection, a beckoning to something beyond her understanding. The figure extended a long, elongated arm, gesturing for her to come closer.

Compelled by an otherworldly force, Dove stepped into the clearing. The figure's presence enveloped her, and she felt a strange transformation occurring within. Shadows danced around her, and her perception of reality began to blur.

In that moment, Dove's consciousness merged with a new entity. She felt a surge of ancient knowledge, memories not her own flooding into her mind. She became something else entirely— a servant of an otherworldly force. The forest embraced her transformation, the fog swirling and acknowledging the birth of a new entity.

Dove, or what remained of her, now stood in the clearing. The once familiar fog became her ally, responding to her newfound nature. She was a monster in the dark realm, forever tethered to Midnight City, and her existence intertwined with the mysterious forces that governed chaos. 

The trees whispered secrets only she could comprehend, and the fog cloaked her form as she became one with the shadows. Dove, the silent guardian, now roamed the eerie woods, forever connected to the enigmatic realm that had claimed her soul.

As the newly-formed entity, Dove surveyed the clearing with a sense of detachment. The tall, faceless figure stood beside her, a silent companion in this realm of shadows. The oppressive atmosphere lifted, replaced by an eerie calm that echoed through the darkened woods.

A voice, not Dove's own, echoed within her mind—a symphony of whispers from the past, present, and future. It was the collective consciousness of those who had traversed Midnight City, a chorus of souls entwined in the chaos. The entity that Dove had become felt both ancient and reborn, a fusion of her former self and the enigmatic forces that governed the realm.

The white-faced figure, now a spectral presence, gestured towards the depths of the forest. Dove, guided by an instinctual knowledge, began to move. The fog parted as she walked the woods, each step resonating with the pulse of Midnight City.

As she moved deeper into the darkness, the boundaries between reality and the supernatural blurred. The forest itself became a tapestry of memories and whispers—a manifestation of the collective experiences of those who had embarked on the ritual and encountered the unknown.

In her trance, Dove walked until she found herself at a dirt road leading to a cabin. Her instinct told her that’s where the Tall Man wanted her to go, so she did. The porch light glowed a deep yellow, just like the one at home. As she walked up the steps, the door opened. A masked man stood in the door frame. He looked down at her and asked

“So you’re the dimension hopper, aren’t you?”

Dove looked up at him and shrugged her shoulders, “I guess I am.”

He took a breath and looked to the side, into the woods. The masked man stepped out of the door frame, lighting grabbing Dove’s arm to bring her inside. 

“You don’t want to stay in the fog too long, it’ll do things to you…” He said plainly, letting her go after he closed the door behind them. Dove looked around the room, seeing three other people. They were all in a circle, sitting around the room, staring Dove down. She looked to the man who brought her in, who was taking his mask off. 

“We were only told so much about you in the little time you’ve somehow been here. It’s crazy knowing other dimensions exist, but I digress. My name is Tim.” He introduced himself and looked at the others to introduce themselves.

“I’m Toby.” He was short in his tone.

“I’m Brian,” Brian smiled at Dove then looked at the last person. She didn’t seem to want to talk either. He continued for her, “That’s Kate.”

“We all have nicknames, or aliases, though. I’m Hoodie, or the Hooded Man, Tim is Masky or the Masked Man, and Kate is Kate the Chaser. Toby doesn’t have much of an alias.” 

Tim walked over to one of the couches, sitting next to Kate. Dove followed and sat adjacent to them with Brian. 

“Tell us about you, what’s your name? What’s your story?” Masky asked.

“Umm, my name is Dove, I’m 23, and I’ve been through it.” She smiled briefly, looked down and continued, “I got sick of what I was going through in my life, I lost so many people, been used and abused, neglected, etcetera. The last blow was my best friend dying. It was just a couple days ago at this point. So, as a witch, I knew of this ritual involving a few demons that could grant you your heart’s truest desire. I did the first part easily, but after I got myself into the pocket dimension the ritual opened, I almost made it to the finish line before I failed. Seere, one of the demons, took pity on me and gave me my wish in exchange for working for him.”

Everyone there before Dove exchanged a glance at each other, their eyes asking “What the fuck was her wish?”. They all knew of the horrors of their world, so why would she come here? 

“What was your wish?” prompted Toby.

“I didn’t want to be alone anymore.” Dove looked up, into his eyes, and then away. 

“Well, you’re not going to be alone ever again, now that he has you.” Tim sounded.

Brian looked at Dove, then back at Tim, and shared “He has all of us, and there’s others. Thinking about it, it kinda makes sense why that demon dropped her off here.” 

“Yeah. Ugh, don’t remind me of the others.” Tim chuckled and sighed, “Dove, if you see a guy with a bloody white hoodie, go the other way.”

Toby sighed loudly, “Oh my god, yeah. Jeff is definitely going to try to kill you if he sees you.”

“His nickname is Jeff the Killer.” Brain remarked, “You know, almost everyone has a nickname here. We should come up with one for you, Dove.”

“How about Hopper, y’know since she can hop dimensions.” Tim said.

[kingstarkingslay]

R.I.P James Potter

You would’ve loved living your life to the song Midnight City by M83

[barrilete02]

13.09.2023

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My third day of class, and I already have to stay after class to finnish assignments 🫠

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🎧 Midnight city - M83

[silliest-heartaches]

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[alrightymoose]

MY FIRST EVER ART DEFENCE/ATTACK YEAHHHH!! this one goes out for my lovely friend "sheydet" on art fight!! check em' out!! her herself, and her characters are so charming <3 ;DD Sketched digitally, lined/colored on the Nintendo Switch

[my-chaos-radio]

Release: August 16, 2011

Lyrics:

Waiting in the car

Waiting for the ride in the dark

At night the city grows

Look at the horizon glow

Waiting in the car

Waiting for the ride in the dark

Drinking in the lounge

Following the neon signs

Waiting for a word

Looking at the milky skyline

The city is my church

It wraps me in its blinding twilight

Songwriter:

Waiting in the car

Waiting for the ride in the dark

Waiting in the car

Waiting for the ride in the dark

Waiting in the car

Waiting for the ride in the dark

Waiting in the car

Waiting for the ride in the dark

Waiting in the car

Waiting for the ride in the dark

Anthony Gerard Gonzalez / Justin Meldal-Johnsen / Morgan Grace Kibby

SongFacts:

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Homepage:

M83

[sharklovingcriminals]

People just don't make hype synth pop songs with soul crushing lyrics like they used to