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voidartisan · 2 years ago
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orchid, abelia and edelweis?
orchid ⇢ what’s a song you consider to be perfect?
Torches by The Oh Hellos. The rhythm, the lyrics about witch hunts both literal and metaphorical, the instrumentation—
I’VE GOT A TERROR I CAN’T SHAKE pushing down on my bones (pushin’ down on my bones, pushing down on my bones)
abelia ⇢ do you have a particular piece of jewelry you always wear or can’t part with?
A few, actually. The ones I wear all the time are my ace ring (also a spinner ring for me to fidget with in class) and my CTR ring (stands for “choose the right,” it’s a religious thing). I also have a pair of earrings that I bought at a Renaissance faire a few years ago that I don’t wear all the time but love to death.
edelweiss ⇢ how’d you think of your url/username? what’s it associated with to you?
The one for this blog was actually one that tumblr randomly generated and I edited a little. There was some other word in the middle that I took out, but I don’t remember what it was. I liked the “artisan” bit in particular because my favorite art medium is clay. I haven’t touched it since high school graduation since the supplies are ridiculously expensive, though (mostly the glaze).
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ciderjacks · 5 months ago
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contracts written in blood
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bixels · 9 months ago
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There's no such thing as overpreparing for love.
Happy (late) Rarijack Valentine's.
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luthqrs · 1 month ago
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"I thought you said it was physics?" "Physics... magic." JENNIFER JAREAU, SPENCER REID, PENELOPE GARCIA & EMILY PRENTISS in CRIMINAL MINDS 2x12 | 'Profiler, Profiled'
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every-aj-needs-an-angel · 1 year ago
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Okay this one's been stuck in my head all day but I have absolutely time to write it so please share this vision with me
Try as they might, Steve and Robin couldn't get tickets to Chrissy Cunningham's arena tour, but they could get tickets to a festival she was playing.
The last thing Steve ever wanted to do was go and stand in a muddy field for sixteen hours while they waited for the headline act. But he was pretty sure Robin was in love with her favourite musician, and he wasn't about to deny his best friend a chance at love.
So he helped her make personalised t-shirts because honestly all the other bands in the line-up kinda sounded like they sucked.
His read, "Only Here for Chrissy" on the front and "I'm Steve" on the back and Robin's read "Chrissy, Will You Be My Girlfriend?" on the front and "If Lost, Please Return To Steve" on the back.
And it turned out, as they stood against the barrier in a not so muddy field, on a lovely, warm, but overcast, May day, that even bands that sucked could be fun. Even if it was only because they spent their day with earplugs in, so their eardrums wouldn't combust, bitching about each artist's lack of ability to put notes or an outfit together.
During the lunchtime intermission, the pair made friends with the lesbian couple next to them, Kayla and Jess, who were also eagerly awaiting Chrissy's set and similarly liked to mock those who committed crimes against sound and fashion. Steve was glad to have met them, they were really nice, and he felt better about leaving her to use the bathroom or to fetch food, knowing Robin was in safe hands.
He also felt better about letting her wander off, not that it stopped him from stressing out when she and Kayla had been missing for over fifteen minutes. He spread himself out to keep their places against the railing with his back to the stage, watching the crowd intently. Jess wasn't quite as chatty once they were alone, but she seemed content enough, bobbing along to the band that'd appeared on the stage.
Steve didn't turn back around to face the stage until he spotted the girls heading back towards them, he gave them a wave and turned around to look at the guys who hadn't been attempting to destroy anyone's hearing and was met with the face of the most gorgeous man he'd ever seen. Pretty face, long curly hair tied up in a bun, muscle tee showing off his many tattoos, piercings and chains and glittery Docs; Steve felt himself owl blink and blush.
God's gift to mankind was kneeling centre stage, guitar in hand making the most beautiful sounds Steve had ever heard as his fingers flew over the strings, and it was only when the rest of the band kicked back in that the man looked up, winked directly at Steve, and then jumped back to his feet, spending the rest of the song bouncing around the stage.
Steve only realised his mouth was agape when Robin finally arrived next to him and elbowed him hard in the ribs, giving him the same look she did whenever he was embarrassing in the club. He watched the rest of the Corroded Coffin, according to the backdrop, set in awe. Screaming and clapping along when they wished everyone a great day, throwing picks and drumsticks into the crowd and taking a bow; patting each other on the back as they wandered offstage.
As soon as it was quiet again, Robin wanted to know what the hell was wrong with his face and honestly, he couldn't answer her. He didn't even believe in love, not for himself at least, and he certainly didn't believe in love at first sight. It didn't stop him from spending the next couple of hours watching the faces at the sides of the stage, hoping to catch a glimpse of his new favourite guitarist, though.
As soon as Chrissy hit the stage, Steve got lost, between filming the set and watching Robin trying not to hyperventilate when Chrissy spotted her t-shirt, pointed to her, and giving her a coy little wink, blew her a kiss.
"An old school friend is here with me tonight, and I'd like him to help me out with this next track. Especially for the beauty in the front row, this is Girlfriend!"
The crowd went wild as the beat kicked in, but Steve was still watching Robin because it looked like she'd stopped breathing altogether. That was until she gasped loudly and started smacking Steve in the way she always did whenever she got overly excited; pointing wildly at the stage, and it was only when he looked over he saw Corroded Coffins guitarist bouncing up and down next to Chrissy.
Instead of the black muscle vest and skinny jeans he'd been sporting earlier in the day, he had changed into pale blue board shorts and a baggy white t-shirt that read "Hey Steve!" written in black sharpie with a giant winking smiley face underneath that could only really be seen when he swung his guitar around his back to copy Chrissy's dance moves.
The song ended, and the friends hugged, Chrissy waving him off the stage and calling out, "Eddie Munson everybody!" letting the crowd go wild for her friend before launching into the rest of her set.
By the time Chrissy had actually left the stage, Robin looked exhausted, having screamed and sung and danced herself out. They hung around a bit, said goodbye to Kayla and Jess, wishing them a safe journey home, and they were just taking one last look at the now empty stage when he heard someone yell his name...
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ja3yun · 2 months ago
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lads, it is OVER for me, i've had such a good time, loved every minute of being alive but this is the end of me
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brothclub · 5 months ago
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These Apollo Justice designs will be available in my shop when it re-opens on June 26th 2024! Choose between regular keychains or keychain standees ✨
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teafromthemicrowave · 8 days ago
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All of you should go read The Spirit Bares Its Teeth RIGHT NOW
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scarlettjemily · 4 months ago
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YALL IM SCARED
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plantswithme · 6 months ago
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the full “still not funny” scene!
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voidartisan · 2 years ago
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10, 11 and 44 for the weirder asks?
10. would you slaughter the rich?
uhhhh take their money? sure. slaughter? probably not. i am not a violent person by nature even like. hypothetically
11. favorite extracurricular activity
i'm gonna be 100% honest i did not have any. i took a bunch of college credits during high school (and consequently ended up drowning in homework) and middle school was kind of a nightmare for my anxiety. the closest thing was art. i took a few ceramics pieces to regional competitions and did reasonably well, so...
44. you get a free pass to kill anyone, who is it?
nobody. i couldn't do it. lightsabers and such are cool in theory but if i ever had to use one on someone i would cry. i can't even handle mild confrontations murder is off the table.
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tainebot01 · 1 month ago
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In light of the recent announcement, I have decided to finish this dumb meme redraw that’s been haunting my drafts. Something tells me I’ll be needing it soon…
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ciderjacks · 4 months ago
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dwarven brew
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bixels · 1 year ago
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Everyone in Ponyville knows these two have a thing going on, except for these two.
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luthqrs · 3 months ago
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EMILY PRENTISS, JENNIFER JAREAU and SPENCER REID in CRIMINAL MINDS 2x23 | 'No Way Out, Pt II: The Evilution of Frank'
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gunsatthaphan · 9 months ago
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⊹˚. ♡ ⊹˚.
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