#Toni Tiller

[t0xicmentalwaste]

Toni Tiller (1998)

[citizenscreen]

William Bendix, Nadja Tiller, and Tony Britton in Robert Siodmak’s PORTRAIT OF A SINNER (1959)

[tonyswaymusic]

RNB type Beat

Throwback RNB 2022 (All That I Got) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jBvDtEjt4Xg

[aurumacadicus]

For @winterironmonth!

SFW Monday: Trope/AU, Word

Why do I like making these men think the other is dead. I will not be changing but I do wonder why. This mentions some sort of gory stuff so be warned. Look out for under the cut!

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Tony had sort of always expected to die in the Iron Man suit. He’d only been half-joking when he’d called it his coffin. (Had always laughed when everyone paused to figure out whether he was serious or not, made them think he wasn’t serious. He hated to remind them that he was the squishiest member of the team. But he thought sometimes that he needed to say it, so they wouldn’t be surprised when it turned out to be his downfall.)

The thing was… he’d expected it to happen during a battle. Perhaps putting his life on the line for someone else. He was known to do that, after all.

Instead, he was dying in fucking Kansas. Like he was Dorothy Gale or something, trying to speed home after a meeting and getting caught up in a storm, only he wouldn’t be waking up and telling his friends he’d seen them in Oz. He knew he should have grounded himself as soon as he saw the first dark clouds, but he’d thought he could outpace them, and even if he did land, he’d only be able to hope that he wasn’t slung through the air by the wind. He couldn’t trust he’d be able to find a safe place outside of the suit, or if he could, if he’d be able to get to it before the weather got to him. He wasn’t sure if JARVIS had gotten his message to put out an alert, tell the rest of the team that he was in danger before communications had cut. He hoped he’d put the alert through anyway once he could no longer contact him.

As it turned out, flying through the whipping winds and lightning hadn’t been a problem; he’d been able to outmaneuver the gales, and he’d been struck by lightning once, but the suit had absorbed the shock. The funnel hadn’t been his downfall, either, which had honestly surprised him, even though he struggled to see with how dark it was inside. No, it was only once the tail touched down and the tornado started sucking up debris that he’d realized how much trouble he was in. He’d barrel-rolled to avoid a pick-up truck (empty, thankfully) and realized he didn’t just have to maneuver the suit through a tornado without JARVIS; he also had to look out for debris that he couldn’t see until it was nearly on top of him.

Tony couldn’t figure out if he was flying in circles or if the tornado was simply more massive than he’d figured it could be. He remembered hearing that tornadoes could be larger than a mile in diameter. Was he in one of those? The storm funnel hadn’t seemed that big, but he’d also stopped getting measurements and updates on his HUD. Maybe it had grown, and he’d been too busy dodging debris to notice. He dodged another truck, or maybe it was even the same one. Everything looked the same in the tornado, and he was busier trying to stay alive than parse whether he’d seen a certain license plate. He tried to fly up, thinking if he could get out of the tornado, he could fly over the storm.

Then billboard appeared out of nowhere, and he swerved to dodge it—and flew straight into tractor, into the tiller attachment it had been dragging behind it. He heard the sharp metal tines scraping over his suit, maybe even felt it, through the shock. Then his helmet met something yard, unyielding. The gear box, maybe, he thought vaguely, feeling something dripping down his face. Rain, he hoped, but knew was more likely blood.

Something slammed into him once he cleared the tiller, and Tony’s vision went dark.

.-.

Picking through a tornado’s debris had never been high on the list of things Bucky would ever have to do. He’d held out hope that JARVIS would get back in contact with Tony, but that hadn’t happened, and he’d realized with some dismay that this was always going to be a recovery mission. It wasn’t like anyone could safely follow Tony a fucking tornado.

Clint had found a gauntlet. He’d looked sick to his stomach, hands shaking, and it had been Bruce who had taken it and peered inside. Luckily, there hadn’t been any flesh or bone stuck inside. It was simply an empty gauntlet. There had been a moment of collective relief.

Then they’d realized that that meant that Tony hadn’t had a gauntlet on during the storm, and the relief had evaporated.

Bucky told himself that he was hopeful, but it was hard, when Thor had radioed over that he’d found a boot with nothing inside it, and Natasha had reluctantly added she’d found one of his thigh plates. It was as if the armor had been blasted apart. If Tony had been without its protection… Well. Bruce had had to explain to them that it wasn’t the wind that killed a person if they got pulled into a tornado; it was the debris that tore them apart.

They might not even find any remains. Or they might only find pieces.

Bucky wanted to be angry, had asked why Tony had done something so dangerous, but JARVIS had simply answered with a clipped (irritable), “He desired to get home as soon as possible,” and he just felt guilty. Tony had asked him to go on the trip with him, and he’d cited a prior engagement training some new agents at SHIELD. If he’d gone with Tony, he wouldn’t have tried to outpace his private jet. He’d be safe. He’d be alive, a part of him that he was decidedly ignoring tried to add.

It was hard to ignore that part when he found the helmet with a crack right down the center of the faceplate. Bucky felt the air leave him as if he’d been socked in the gut, hands shaking as he reached out to lift it from the ground. “I’ve found the helmet,” he said, unsure of how his voice sounded, too focused on the crack. He traced it with the tip of his thumb, then sucked in a shaky breath and tipped the helmet back to look inside.

Empty, he found with some relief, even though part of him was aware that that meant the probability that Tony had died of head trauma had gone up. He didn’t know what he would have done if he’d tipped it back and found Tony’s head inside. He reached inside and thumbed at the clasps on either side. One side of the faceplate moved up on a hinge. The other half popped off completely.

There was blood inside the helmet. Bucky immediately felt woozy, like his own blood had turned to ice and simply evaporated. He couldn’t tell if it was worse than having the certainty of Tony’s blank eyes staring back at him, the idea that he was in as many pieces as his armor was, but also maybe that he wasn’t.

“I’m on my way to you, Bucky,” Natasha said, and Bucky had no idea why she had suddenly changed course until Steve, defeated, whispered, “I found the chest plate. The reactor’s dead in it.”

Bucky didn’t even realize he’d fallen to his knees until he felt a blanket being wrapped around his shoulders, and he tipped his head up to find her grim face frowning down at him. He was shivering, he thought, maybe. Shock. He pulled the helmet into his arms, pressing it into his chest, and laid his head over the helmet.

“Come on,” Natasha said gently, pulling at his shoulder. “Thor radioed he saw a house nearby. We’re going to see if anyone’s there and if they’ve seen Tony’s body. Maybe they’ll have some… smelling salts,” she added after a moment of hesitation.

“Smelling salts?” Bucky repeated in disbelief.

“Well, you look like a cross between wanting to throw up and passing out,” Natasha said, not unkindly.

Bucky had to admit that she was probably correct.

.-.

“I appreciate this,” Tony said, curling further over the bucket he’d been handed as Dr. Tasker carefully stitched the cut on his forehead closed. “Is this legal?”

“I’m a veterinarian so I know what I’m doing,” Dr. Tasker reminded him. “And this is all I’m doing to treat you until we can get you to a hospital. How’s your stomach?”

“I’m gonna vomit,” Tony assured her.

“Great,” Dr. Tasker said. She turned her head at a knock on the door, then turned back to Tony sharply when he tried to do the same, holding his head steady. “Don’t do that. Philomena, get the door.”

Tony obediently didn’t move his head again. “Philomena is a nice name. Very elegant.”

“She complains she can’t find it on keychains,” Dr. Tasker replied. “I’m tying this off now.”

“Oh no,” Tony said, because that sounded deeply unpleasant, but he didn’t really have an option. “Well, Philomena is still a nice name. Can she get Mena on a keychain?”

Dr. Tasker shrugged. “It’s always spelled with an ‘i.’”

“Absolutely deplorable. Ow!” Tony exclaimed as she gave her medical floss one final yank before she snipped it from her needle. Then he blinked. “I’m gonna throw up.”

“I’ll believe it when I see it,” Dr. Tasker said, turning to tend to her medical supplies. “Who was at the door, Philomena?”

“It’s the Avengers!” Philomena cried cheerfully, leading them back into the kitchen.

Tony looked up, managed a smile even though he wondered why all his friends’ faces had gone ghost-white, then bent forward and finally threw up like he’d been promising to ever since he’d woken up in the Tasker’s storm cellar.

[cadfreakingspinner]

Pixar cars background character headcanons

These are all non human btw

Cars 1

Leroy traffik: while he was driving to radiator springs he stopped at a bar and woke up to find himself inside a museum 300 miles away.

Chuck manifold: accidentally ate a really hot pepper while trying to get into the racetrack and had to miss out on an interview chance with lightning McQueen

Bertha butterswagon: she is a HUGE fan of lightning McQueen. Her room alone is painted red with lightning bolts all over, of course she would never let anyone know about this though.

Cars 2

Tony Trihull: he didn��t “die”. Although he was exploded, he was recovered by a group of lemons that escaped being arrested and got fixed up after 2 years of hard work. He later went on to become a lawyer and got happily married to a cruise ship.

The Popemobile (not the pope itself but the Popemobile): they got their job as hauler of the pope after showing up and asking for it drunk.

Topper deckington lll: he managed to land himself a job working for a small business in Japan after moving away from London to “find himself”

Cars 3

Caleb worley: he got into a bad crash after driving bumper first into a buidling (jet Robinson dared him to do it)

Scott tiller: idfk if he’s even sentient or not but for this I’m assuming he is. He can not sleep no matter what. Nothing can make him sleep. He spends every waking second of his life on the job, and he loves it.

Steve hearsell: got arrested for 3 accounts of break in, assault, and robbery. Later changed his name to randy and worked at that creepy fucking hotel from cars on the road.

Anyways that’s all so byeee :333

[thesmilingfish]

I have a memory stick that I use for listening to music to in the car. The songs play alphabetically and recently I noticed that it took a REALLY long time to get through songs starting with the word "don't". Like to work and back. More than once.

I don't know, it amused me.

I've listed them under the cut so you can laugh at me if you like.

(Don’t Fear) The Reaper - The Mutton Birds

(Don’t Go Back to) Rockville - REM

Don’t - Elvis Presley

Don’t - Ed Sheeran

Don’t - Bryson Tiller

Don’t Be Cruel - Elvis Presley

Don’t Be Shy - Cat Stevens

Don’t Be Taken In - The Dave Clark Five

Don’t Blame Me - Peggy Lee

Don’t Bother Me - The Beatles

Don’t Bring Me Down - ELO

Don’t Call Me Baby - Voice of the Beehive

Don’t Call on Me - The Monkees

Don’t Cha Wanna Ride - Joss Stone

Don’t Change - INXS

Don’t Come Around Here No More - Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers

Don’t Come the Cowboy With Me Sonny Jim! - Kirsty MacColl

Don’t Crash the Car Tonight - Mary’s Danish

Don’t Cry for Me Argentina - Me First and the Gimme Gimmes

Don’t Cry, Baby - Etta James

Don’t Cry - Asia

Don’t Deceive Me (Please Don’t Go) - James Newton Howard (Primal Fear soundtrack)

Don’t Do Me Like That - Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers

Don’t Dream it’s Over - Crowded House

Don’t Dream of Anybody But Me - Bobby Darin

Don’t Eat Yellow Snow - Frank Zappa

Don’t Ever Change - The Beatles

Don’t Forget Me - Red Hot Chili Peppers

Don’t Forget to Dance - The Kinks

Don’t Get Around Much Anymore - Tony Bennett (featuring Michael Buble)

Don’t Get Me Wrong - The Pretenders

Don’t Give Up - Peter Gabriel (featuring Kate Bush)

Don’t Give Up on Us - David Soul

Don’t Go Away - Oasis

Don’t Go Breaking My Heart - Elton John (featuring Kiki Dee)

Don’t Go Home - Kirsty MacColl

Don’t Go - Yaz

Don’t It Make My Brown Eyes Blue - Crystal Gayle

Don’t Keep it a Secret - Bob Wills and His Texas Playboys

Don’t Know How - Joss Stone

Don’t Know Why - Norah Jones

Don’t Leave Me That Way - Thelma Houston

Don’t Let Go of the Coat - The Who

Don’t Let Him Go - REM Speedwagon

Don’t Let Me Be Lonely Tonight - James Taylor

Don’t Let Me Be Misunderstood - The Animals

Don’t Let Me Down, Gently - The Wonder Stuff

Don’t Let Me Down (Naked) - The Beatles

Don’t Let the Sun Catch You Crying - Gerry and the Pacemakers

Don’t Let the Sun Go Down on Me - George Michael and Elton John

Don’t Look Away - The Who

Don’t Look Back in Anger - Oasis

Don’t Lose Your Temper - XTC

Don’t Make Me Wait - Locksley

Don’t Make Promises - Paul Weller

Don’t Mind - Kent Jones

Don’t Pass Me By - The Beatles

Don’t Pay the Ferryman - Chris DeBurgh

Don’t Pull Your Love Out - Hamilton, Joe Frank and Reynolds

Don’t Put Me Down - Jimmy Liggins and His Drops of Joy

Don’t Put Your Daughter on the Stage Mrs. Worthington - Vic Reeves

Don’t Rain On My Parade - Bobby Darin

Don’t Sleep in the Subway - Petula Clark

Don’t Speak - No Doubt

Don’t Stand So Close to Me - The Police

Don’t Start Now - Dua Lipa

Don’t Stop ’Til You Get Enough - Michael Jackson

Don’t Stop Believin’ - Journey

Don’t Stop Me Now - Queen

Don’t Stop the Music - Yarbrough and Peoples

Don’t Stop - Fleetwood Mac

Don’t Take Your Guns to Town - Johnny Cash

Don’t Tell Me - Ruel

Don’t Think of Me - Dido

Don’t Think Twice, It’s Alright - Frankie Valli and The Four Seasons

Don’t Turn Around - Aswad

Don’t Wanna Be Like That - Joe Jackson

Don’t Wanna Know - Maroon 5 (featuring Kendrick Lemar)

Don’t Worry ‘Bout Me/I’m in the Mood For Love - Louie Prima

Don’t Worry ‘Bout Me - Django Reinhardt

Don’t Worry Baby - The Beach Boys

Don’t Worry Be Happy - Bobby McFerrin

Don’t Worry - Marty Robbins

Don’t You (Forget About Me) - Simple Minds

Don’t You Know Who I Think I Am - Fall Out Boy

Don’t You Want Me - Human League

[captainclickycat]

The latest weird verbal stim/tic my brain has latched onto and started repeatedly throwing at me appears to be “Richie Tozier was fucking murdered!”

Seems that my brain has somehow conflated a line from the film Hot Fuzz with a character from Stephen King’s It. It is possible this also has something to do with a fic for the Muscietti films I read recently, in which a character yells “Richie Tozier’s gonna marry me”, and now that’s got lodged in my head and something about the rhythm of it is causing me to mix up the two lines. Oddly, my brain doesn’t seem to be very interested in saying “Leslie Tiller’s gonna marry me”.

I’m not entirely sure why these things get stuck in my head. It’s almost certainly an autism thing, and in particular a form of stimming that the Tony Atwood books didn’t tell me about as a teenager. Suffice to say that in times of considerable stress or discomfort or embarrassment, I now get this urge to yell “Richie Tozier was fucking murdered”, and that’s a really weird thing to try to explain to people.

[goalhofer]

2023 In Memoriam Part 10

Simone Segouin, 97

Dr. Eva Siracká, 96

Albie Pearson, 88

Abby Choi, 28

Nadja Tiller Giller, 93

Kristina Holland, 78

Fujima Kansuma, 104

Román Mejías, 97

John Olver, 86

Bob Perryman; Jr., 58

Thomas H. Lee, 78

Jack Holder, 101

Walter Mirisch, 101

Edith Roger, 100

David L. Starling, 73

Bishop Sixtus Josef Parzinger, 91

Gordon Pinsent, 92

Walter Ferguson, 103

Fred Miller, 82

Dave Nicholson, 83

Dieter Pürschel, 82

Lt. Gen. Richard Trefry, 98

Bishop Mário Lucunde, 65

(Michael) Terry Holland, 80

Ted Knap, 102

Tony O'Donoghue, 86

Barbara Paulson, 94

Fred Shabel, 90

Hilario Valdespino, 84

Ricou Browning, 93

[jwscrobbles]

Top 100 Songs of 2018

Happy New Year!

Another year and yes, another 100 songs. However, it does not appear to be a distinguishable year by any means. Or does it mean, that I’m just older and less impressionable. There are cool new features, including Chloe X Halle, Amber Mark, and Ravyn Lenae. 

However, the year appears to be a hold over from last year. More Khalid, H.E.R., Daniel Caesar, Gallant, and Tom Misch.

Childish Gambino is a star. Janelle Monae seems to cross over a little more/

Pop appears to have languished for me, there is some Demi, some Mark Foster, and Troye Sivan.

I get more play from NAO and Alina Baraz

But 2018 just didn’t seem to land big with me, musically.

Or maybe, I’m just down with all the throwback, Maxwell, Tamia, and Toni.

Here is to 2019. I guess.

RANK ARTIST-TITLE-INITIAL SCROBBLE DATE-VIDEO

1 JANELLE MONAE – I Like That (Jun 5/2018)

2 KHALID/NORMANI – Love Lies (Mar 21/2018)

3 AUGUST GREENE/BRANDY/COMMON/ROBERT GLASPER/KARRIEM HIGGINGS

Optimistic (Apr 21/2018)

4 DRAKE – GOD’S PLAN (Mar 1/2018)

5 KENDRICK LAMAR/SZA – All the Stars (Feb 3/2018)

6 FOSTER THE PEOPLE – Sit Next to Me (Feb 3/2018)

7 ALINA BARAZ – I Don’t Even Know Why Though (Jul 2/2017)

8 CRAIG DAVID/GOLDLINK – Live In the Moment (Jan 27/2018)

9 GALLANT – Doesn’t Matter (May 15/2018)

10 LEON BRIDGES – Bad Bad News (May 4/2018)

11 DANIEL CAESAR/H.E.R. – Best Part (Jan 21/2018)

12 DEMI LOVATO – Sorry Not Sorry (Feb 27/2018)

13 JOHN MAYER – New Light (May 20/2018)

14 SHAKKA/ALUNAGEORGE (Apr 11/2018)

15 TAMIA – LEAVE IT SMOKIN (Jul 28/2018)

16 TANK – WHEN WE (Jul 27/2018)

17 THE WEEKND – Secrets (Jan 21/2018)

18 H.E.R. – Focus (Nov 11/2018)

19 TOM MISCH/GOLDLINK – Lost In Paris (Jun 23/2018)

20 TROYE SIVAN – My My My! (Jan 27/2018)

21 ONE ACEN/WSTRN – Vice Versa (Mar 21/2018) 

22 CHILDISH GAMBINO – Summertime Magic (Jul 28/2018)

23 KELLY CLARKSON – Love So Soft (Jan 6/2018)

24 TINASHE/FUTURE – Faded Love (Apr 8/2018)

25 WRETCH32 – 6 Words (Apr 28/2018)

26 JANET JACKSON/DADDY YANKEE – Made for Now (Aug 7/2018)

27 BONOBO/INNOV GNAWA – Bambro Koyo Ganda (Jan 6/2018) 

28 BRYSON TILLER – Something Tells Me (Jan 9/2018)

29 CHILDISH GAMBINO – This Is America (May 15/2018)

30 JHENE AIKO/RAE SREMMURD/SWAE LEE – Sativa (Apr 7/2018)

31 KATE BUSH – Running Up That Hill (A Deal With God) – (Jul 28/2018)

32 MGMT – Hand It Over (Jan 6/2018)

33 CHLOE X HALLE/JOEY BADA$$ - Happy Without Me (Aug 25/2018)

34 FLORENCE + THE MACHINE – Hunger (Jul 27/2018)

35 JANELLE MONAE – Make Me Feel (Feb 24/2018)

36 KARA MARNI – Curve (Apr 14/2018)

37 MARTIN SOLVEIG/ALMA – All Stars (Oct 7/2018)

38 MIST/JESSIE WARE – Wish Me Well (May 25/2018)

39 ROSI GOLAN – Don’t You Dare (Jul 17/2018)

40 ST VINCENT – Los Ageless (Jan 6/2018)

41 BEACH HOUSE – Lemon Glow (Feb 21/2018)

42 NAO – Nostalgia (Jan 21/2018)

43 SNAKEHIPS/ELHAE/DRAM/H.E.R. – Right Now (Feb 10/2018)

44 MIGUEL – VOTE (Sep 17/2018)

45 TOM MISCH/DE LA SOUL – It Runs Through Me (Apr 3/2018)

46 CHILDISH GAMBINO - FEELS LIKE SUMMER (Sep 17/2018)

47 DRAKE – IN MY FEELINGS (Jul 28/2018)

48 THE INTERNET – Come Over (Jul 28/2018)

49 TONI BRAXTON – Long As I Live (Sep 1/2018)

50 WIZ KHALIFA/TY DOLLA $IGN – Something New (Jan 6/2018)

51 LILY ALLEN/GIGGS – Trigger Bang (March 21/2018)

52 ZEDD/MAREN MORRIS/GREY – The Middle (Jul 8/2018)

53 CALVIN HARRIS/SAM SMITH – Promises (Oct 8/2018)

54 JAMIE ISAAC – Doing Better (Aug 19/2018)

55 MAHALIA/LITTLE SIMZ – Proud of Me (Apr 1/2018)

56 EMPIRE OF THE SUN – On Our Way Home (Jan 6/2018)

57 KENDRICK LAMAR/ZACARI – Love (Jan 6/2018)

58 SAM SMITH – Too Good at Goodbyes (Jan 6/2018)

59 DAN AUERBACH – Stand By My Girl (Jan 21/2018)

60 DUKE DUMONT/GORGON CITY/NAATIONS – Real Life [Solardo Remix]

(Jan 9/2018) - https://youtu.be/rmwArYsGzdY

61 LIL UZI VERT – The Way Life Goes (Jan 9/2018)

62 MAXWELL – We Never Saw It Coming (Sep 15/2018)

63 MNEK – Tongue (Oct 7/2018)

64 TINASHE/OFFSET – No Drama (Apr 14/2018)

65 CHILDISH GAMBINO – Sober (Sep 25/2018)

66 MESHELL NDEGEOCELLO – Tender Love (Jan 28/2018)

67 SAMPHAA – Incomplete Kisses (Oct 5/2018)

68 BEACH HOUSE – Dark Spring (Jul 28/2018)

69 EMPIRE OF THE SUN – Way to Go (Sep 15/2018)

70 GOLDLINK/MIGUEL – Got Friends (Aug 19/2018)

71 MIGUEL/TRAVIS SCOTT – SKYWALKER (Nov 19/2017)

72 CHROMEO/THE DREAM – Bedroom Calling Part 2 (Feb 2/2018)

73 AMBER MARK/DRAM – Put You On (Oct 6/2018)

74 NOLAN SOTILLO – No Promises (Mar 1/2018)

75 KYLIE MNOGUE – Dancing (Jan 21/2018)

76 N.E.R.D./RIHANNA – Lemon (Jan 6/2018)

77 BRUNO MARS/CARDI B – Finesse Remix (Jan 11/2018)

78 H.E.R. – Facts (Oct 16/2017)

79 SZA – Weekend (Dec 5/2017)

80 THEY. – What You Want (Apr 21/2018)

81 TORO Y MOI – Freelance (Nov 1/2018)

82 RAYE/MABEL/STEFFLON DON – Cigarette (Apr 21/2018)

83 THE WEEKND/KENDRICK LAMAR – Pray for Me (Feb 10/2018)

84 TEYANA TAYLOR – Gonna Love Me (Aug 3/2018)

85 CARDI B/CHANCE THE RAPPER – Best Life (Apr 21/2018)

86 CHILDISH GAMBINO – Terrified (Jan 28/2018)

87 CIARA – Level Up (Jul 27/2018)

88 KALI UCHIS/TYLER THE CREATOR/BOOTSY COLLING – After the Storm 

(Jan 21/2018) - https://youtu.be/9f5zD7ZSNpQ

89 LADY GAGA – Hair Body Face (Oct 5/2018)

90 XAMVOLO – LOSE LOVE (Apr 26/2018)

91 NGAIIRE – Fall Into My Arms (Jul 17/2018)

92 RADIANT CHILDREN – Go Left (Oct 5/2018)

93 ANDERSON.PAAK/KENDRICK LAMAR – Tints (Nov 1/2018)

94 CALVIN HARRIS/DUA LUPA – One Kiss (Jul 27/2018)

95 DVSN – Mood (Feb 10/2018)

96 JANELLE MONAE/PHARRELL WILLIAMS – I Got the Juice (Nov 3/2018)

97 LEDISI -Alright (Oct 27, 2018)

98 LSD/SIA/DIPLO/LABRINTH – Thunderclouds (9/1/2018)

99 MGMT – Little Dark Age (May 4/2018)

100 Ravyn Lenae – STICKY (Apr 11/2018)

I am a dork and I live this way daily! (I didn’t forget).

[urfavnegronerd]

kombu dpwm i will wife u right here right now

u - unbreak my heart- ms toni

r - rim shot- erykah badu

f- fuck the world- brent faiyaz

a- another night- mac miller

v- valentines day (shameful)- kehlani

n- novacane- frank ocean

e- everything- kehlani

g- give me your lovin- oobie

r- right my wrongs- bryson tiller

o- on the run pt.2- bey and jay (i have words about their relationship but this song is laced or sum)

n- not allowed- tv girl

e- extravagant bullshit//nunchucks- tory lanez (this man can rot ina cell but his music is laced and i need rehab BAD)

r- remember- jhene aiko

d-daddy issues- the neighbourhood

bonus because spotify is my most used app and i wanna put yall on: ydlr- tory lanez (I'M SORRY), feel- post malone n kehlani, i dont wanna fall in love, but its too late now- chase shakur, 2012- saba, day wave, one way or every nigga with a budget- saba, loaded gun- 6lack, orange moon- erykah badu, lets not fall in love- kodie shane, jacquees, cant c me- pac

**shameless plug but my spotify is linked in my account n i have good taste in music (bug me enough and ill make my crying playlist public) k byeeeeeee

tags!-- @jujuyii @moralesmilesanhour @mcondance @clemleur @foreclosureofadream

spell out your name or url with songs !!

P - Prom Queen (Beach Bunny)

I - I’ll Make Cereal (Cavetown)

G - girls (girl in red)

E - Empty Bed (Cavetown)

O - Oh Ana (Mother Mother)

N - No Surprised (Radiohead)

tagging: @angerycat @ast3ria-blue @swiftieannah @melancholy-melomaniac @melancholypessimism @whyybesocial @i-have-no-idea-111 @the-literary-anything-blog @underappreciatedtomato @livelaughlovebillzo @charlie-is-missing @chronic-stressed @v4nillaskies @nonsensical-space-ghost @alm0std34d and any other mutuals or people who want to join in !!

[yxemodrawingsbyvxy]

[leawesomesloth]

Almost forgot about this. Cut out my stickers + a really big Mick. Also drew the cover of Godsmack’s self titled album because why not.

I’ll get down to drawing the other Iowa-era members eventually, gotta focus on other projects first.

[aurumacadicus]

The Fall - Winteriron

Huh I feel like I've gotten this title before. Will it stop me? Lmao you guys know me.

The Fall

The skies were dark. Cloudy.

Bucky took a deep breath and tightened his grip on his tiller. He could hear Steve's voice in the back of his mind, shouting at him for being foolish, for taking his life into his hands and then tossing it at the sea's mercy. Bucky couldn't help a snort. The sea had no mercy. She did what she liked.

He could see the island he was sailing toward in the distance. It kept being blocked by the waves being brought on by the storm, something his little dinghy was ill-equipped for. He was confident he could get to the island if he could beat the storm halfway. It would just blow him in the rest of the way.

He wasn't as confident that he would beat the storm halfway. He thought about turning back, but he got the feeling it was too late to do that, too. No one would be bringing their boat out after him to drag him from the water until the storm was over. He wouldn't survive the cold ocean that long if--when, he admitted to himself--his boat capsized. If he kept toward the island, he'd at least have the chance to be rescued there.

The rip he'd darned a few months ago in his sail ripped open as the wind tore at it. He wanted to swear but couldn't find the time to as his tiller jerked in his grip at the change in speed. He should have listened to Tony and gotten a new sail as soon as storm season had started brewing this year. He'd been too confident in his mending skills. Too confident in his sailing skills. Too confident in the sea.

Too confident all around, he sighed, as the sound of wood splintering reached him.

The sea was dark, Bucky noticed, before he realized he was actually in it. He clawed his way around, but the water was frothy. He couldn't figure out which way was up. Something hit his arm--part of his boat, probably. It hurt, a lot, but he grabbed for it blindly, because the wood would hopefully float and take him with it.

He was too heavy, he realized after a moment. The piece of wood was small. He held it in front of his face, making sure he could see it, then let it go. It fluttered about before drifting toward his feet. He was upside-down in the water. He turned, trying to follow the piece of wood as it rose toward the choppy surface, the distance seemed insurmountable. He was so deep, still disoriented, and there was no light, so he wasn't sure he could keep going in the right direction. He'd lose his breath and fall deeper with the weight of his wet clothes. He couldn't... wouldn't make it.

He only had one chance. So Bucky opened his mouth and screamed.

It was probably foolish. He'd probably drown. He figured he'd deserve it.

He saw a flash of glowing blue in the distance. He wondered if it was Tony, or if it was his dying brain hoping.

He hoped it was Tony.

[benevolentgodloki]

Loki derived a sick pleasure from Stark's panic, a contrast from the arrogance the man had shown in his own territory. The usurping king stepped into the Bifrost chamber from the swirling portal and spared a glance to his partner in crime, the man who had replaced Heimdall. 

"Your majesty," Skurge proclaimed with enthusiasm. "Your chariot awaits."

Despite Tony's protests, Loki gave a gracious nod and bore his captive to the Rainbow Bridge. 

"Behold. Asgard," he said with pride. From here the chamber opened out into an expanse of sea; stars; and the gleaming gold of the city ahead, the palace looming beneath mountains. 

He stepped down to the side of the bridge, onto a waiting golden boat that hovered in the air. It shimmered for a moment, betraying its cloaking capabilities - a feature he'd had implemented specially. The cloak sealed over their heads when Loki set Stark down inside the craft, propping him up in his armour to allow him to get the best view of the city possible.

"I want to show you my home." It was not the full truth, nor was it a lie. The god of mischief brought his long fingers to the tiller of the skiff and brought it to life with the illumination of runes. The skiff shot unseen toward Asgard.

"FUCK OFF!" Panic clawed it's way up his chest at the realisation that this was not a figment of his imagination. No, this was very much real. He knew very well that he was no match for the trickster in his current condition and it was what scared him even more

Getting picked up with ease has him feeling sick, their difference in power glaringly obvious with such a small move already. What would happen to him now?

The blinding light of the bifrost has him closing his eyes on instinct, turning his head away as best as he could. It was over as quick as it had started and he carefully opened his eyes again, slowly taking in his surroundings.

He could feel warmth, there was none of that biting siberian cold he had been subjected to moments ago. "Where are we? What do you want?!" The questions were out of his mouth before he could stop them. Would Loki even bother to give him an answer? The god surely must have some ulterior motives.

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