#Tunesday

[soothifying-sounds-asmr]

like real people do by everyday_guitarist

[calicohyde]

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[asher-writes]

Tunesday

Welcome to Tunesday, in which I write a snippet to a song that Spotify chooses for me, on a Tuesday. All are welcome to do this.

Song of the week: Yes, I'm a Mess by AJR

I'm assigning this to April so fast.

He trailed his fingers over the rough bark of the tree, his head aching to rest against it. The blur of an unfocused world tilted behind him, putting him at a diagonal to everything else. Equidistant from sanity and insanity alike. His eyes focused on the way the lines of the tree stirred and writhed like worms. Then he imagined they were worms, crawling over him, burying into his skin. He imagined Ember would be angry with him. For wandering into the forest alone. He brought the bottle to his lips and drank, sinking down into the dirt, begging it to consume him. Just one night of solace from all this stress. Or eternity. The trees quivered with the wind. His bare arms seemed paler in the growing darkness. But he couldn't feel it. If he could ever feel much.

[lunastarhawk]

"Sanctify your bedsheets with the sweat over your hips" is an incredibly sexy lyric for such a fun song.

[sunseekerdeluxe]

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Also heard this week:

Baroness - First Creeper - Sanguivore Cult Burial - Cult Burial Peter Gabriel - "This Is Home (Bright-Side Mix)" Genesis - Calling All Stations King Diamond - Abigail King Diamond - Conspiracy King Diamond - The Dark Sides King Diamond - The Eye King Diamond - Fatal Portrait King Diamond - "Them" Lady Luna and the Devil - Cold October Nights Lucifer's Heritage - Symphonies of Doom Mercyful Fate - Don't Break the Oath Mercyful Fate - Melissa Mercyful Fate - Mercyful Fate My Dying Bride - Towards the Sinister Prince - Graffiti Bridge Rush - Rush Sanctuary - Inception Vertebra Atlantis - A Dialogue with the Eeriest Sublime

No point in dicking with the backlog any longer, since at this point it's just band catalogs-in-progress and a couple of standalones.

[sideprojectillustration]

Let's draw a tune! It's Tuesday. The Wall by Pink Floyd.

Side Project

[outpost51]

Hello my contribution is

Tunes me!

Trade tunes with me ♥

oh bless 100 gecs, idk if spotify is exploding on desktop so putting a link below the preview. anyway i've had this on repeat all weekend

Cheerleader || Ashnikko

[clemencie]

Last week’s rotation of music. I like this chart. A lot of shit on repeat. :3

[momoksha]

It’s a piano instrumental song called ‘misty morning’ and it’s a part of the sound diary now!📔It gave me cheerful vibes that we need on cold misty mornings like these!🎹🌈🎶🐈💫

[inapondsomewhere]

tuesday morning tunes

[soothifying-sounds-asmr]

Come Little Children covered by Christopher Leigh

[asher-writes]

Tunesday

Today's song is Flesh and Bone by Black Math

For Neon Glow in Gold Dust.

The three of them stood in isolation of each other, suspended in chambers of their own making. Ana saw it now. April's skin was too tight over his bones and she can't remember the last time she saw him eat a full meal. The playfulness of him had become rotten since he'd returned, turning cruel and abrupt in a manner of seconds. His joy had turned sour, like the poison he held in such fascination. Then Ari, whose isolation would have always eaten him alive; now his guilt consumed him too. It tore the skin off his bones and then devoured him, leaving behind a once-man whose single-mindedness would get them all killed. And her. Her who could hardly tell her own wife she loved her. Her who stood at the precipice of a war with no escape from the chaos she'd created. Was that regret that tore into her so sharply? Was it pride? There was no difference any longer, only the feeling of being buried alive; so tangible she could taste the sand filling her throat and the hot sun cooking her alive. What could she say? That she's out of her depth? That she doesn't know how to help them? That she's sorry? It was easier for them all, she thinks, to simply be lonely. Rather that than putting themselves first.

[sunseekerdeluxe]

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Also heard this week:

ABC - The Lexicon of Love Acid Throne - The Demo The Anchoress - One for Sorrow The Anchoress - What Goes Around The Anchoress - You and Only You Jerry Cantrell - "A Job to Do" Jerry Cantrell - "Setting Sun" Carnation - Cursed Mortality Dare - Sacred Ground Dark Tranquillity - A Memory Construct Disguised Malignance - Entering the Gateways Dream Theater - LNF: The Majesty Demos Failure - The Heart Is a Monster Peter Gabriel - "And Still (Bright-Side Mix)" Helmet - Left Iron & Wine - "Time After Time" King Diamond - Give Me Your Soul... Please King Diamond - The Puppet Master King Diamond & Black Rose - 20 Years Ago Lynch Mob - Babylon Nightmarer - Deformity Adrift: Reformed Queensrÿche - Condition Hüman Solipnosis - Sintesis Silenciosa Sorcerer - Black Tar Pond - Petrol

[lunastarhawk]

I don't think this was properly credited in the game, but this is the track that plays when you dance on the tables with Julian, and I'm completely in love with it.

Bonus: a commission I got from ladywarlock03 a while ago of Julian and Altheia at the Masquerade. I love seeing them side by side like this. 🥰

Altheia can't tolerate her face being covered, so she wore a hat instead of a mask.