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"I tell myself I have to build defenses 'Cause once you are in love, you are defenseless Everything was easy when it meant less But once you are in love, you are defenseless"
To be loved ~ by Askjell & Aurora
#to be loved#Aurora#Askjell#saezuru tori wa habatakanai#saezuru#twittering birds never fly#ćăéł„ăŻçŸœă°ăăăȘă#yashiro#doumeki chikara#doumeki x yashiro#yaoi bl#yaoi manga#I fucking love both Aurora and Saezuru so much#This can't be coincident#Spotify#yoneda kou
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"How it's like
To Be Loved?"
#1960s#vintage coquette#vintage faunlet#dark coquette#french new wave#nouvelle vague#new wave#france#partycore#carole de faveau#lovecore#coquette#coquette aesthetic#faunlet#faunlet aesthetic#askjell#AURORA#to be loved#not mine#réjean morin#karim barras#Julie Farenc Deramond
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AURORA, Askjell, Iris and Fredrik SvabĂž meeting up with Sofiaâs cousins via vertigocave and anemnoni in Bergen | 04.01.2023
Read the story about Sofia to whom Askjell, AURORA, and Iris dedicated song [link 1], [link 2]
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kafamdaki sesleri biraz olsun bastırdı.
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Sometimes the music hits just right and I need to inject it into my veins
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hello hihi hru r u good?? I loved the Ananas fic u write incredible in my opinion -,w,-
Soo I was reading some fics the other day and I noticed that Millennial tree needs some more love tbh, so could you make a one shot of Millennial tree x GN Dragon Reader? I think itâs pretty interesting the dynamic (*'âœ'*)
â âTo Be Lovedâ
â Pairing ; Millenial Tree Cookie x Dragon!Reader â Quote ; ââIâll become your protector, your guardian, and Iâll leave behind all of my treasures to have the greatest one of them allâYou.ââ â Genre ; Drama , angst , romance â A/N ; Here you go! For a better experience listen this song > To Be Loved by Askjell ft AURORA while reading! (cw for mentions of wounds)
Everybody knew the legend of the millenary tree, and the gentle being that embodied it. Full of knowledge and love, this beloved tree was once cursed by an evil being, but thanks to the efforts of others, it managed to awaken and bloom yet again, in an array of beautiful colors and comforting scents that brought anyone close to the millennial tree to their knees in admiration and mercy. Anyone, but you.
You were different, you were a dragon, a being of destruction, a greedy entity, possessive and obsessive, you took what you thought was yours, and you took it with pride. So to see that you found the tree in the forest a beautiful possession, you didnt take long to start courting him, whom the tree embodied.
âIm afraid that I must refuse your offerâ The tree would speak gently, butterflies settling on his horns as heâd gaze at your form. âI barely know you, how are you so sure you love me as you say you do?â
âBecause youâre magnificent and precious, and all precious treasures belong to meâ Would you answer, holding your hand out.Â
âWhat a greedy dragonâ Heâd muse with a low chuckle, his voice low and silky, shining like the finest of golds. âPerhaps if we chat more, Iâll fall for you, but until then, I must goâŠâ
âWhere?â
âPerhaps youâll know at a later dateâ Heâd chuckle once more, and then disappear within the forest.
This would continue for various days, various days where theyâd both speak for a few moments before Millenial tree Cookie disappeared within the forest. Until, one day, the dragon would grow tired, of waiting and waiting, and finally chose to do what the cookie had asked them.Â
âWait, will⊠will you stay for a bit to speak? even if just a little bit?â The dragon would ask, and the tree would smile, turning to look at them with a gentle gaze.
âOf course, I thought youâd never askâ
From then on, the dragon and the millennial tree would speak, over and over again. Theyâd chat about the sky, the trees, the leaves and the cookies that wandered the earth. They spoke about the good in the world, the evil in the world, and they spoke about the things none of them would tell to no one. The dragon would become bare to the tree, sinking in their gentleness, and the tree, knowledgeable as it was, would allow them to sink into their warmth. But love, love was a too strong of a word.
And so we reach of this day, where the dragon had yet again reached the tree to speak, only to find the cookie hadnt arrived yet, causing them fear and discomfort. Had they grown tired? Had they grown bored? Had all of these months been nothing but a facade? The dragon that new of no true love would feel their heart break slowly, bitterness growing into their mind, before a voice would call out to them, a gentle warm voice.
â(y/n) dragon cookieâ Would he say, smiling softly as he walked towards the dragon, âI apologize for my late arrival, how are you faring?â
âMillennial Tree cookieâŠâ The dragon would turn to greet them, their gaze blending together as the dragon would sigh, solemnly looking away. âIts alright, lets just talk like we always do.â
âAre you sure? I sense something is troubling you, my dearâ Heâd speak, gently as ever as theyâd turn to face him. âYou can trust meâ
âAlways so gentleâŠâ Theyâd mumble, before speaking fully. âYou and me, what are we?â
âHuh? Well, weâre friends, arent we?â
Confused about their emotions, theyâd feel an arrow pass through their chest, a metaphor that only those who know of love and have lost it know of, but for them, it was a foreign feeling. For the dragon that in a few months had learned to admire and truly love the tree. Yet they didnt know that, still oblivious to such reality. Theyâd grasp their chest as if wounded, and the tree would only frown, knowing that reaction far too well. Where the other was knowledgeable on the art of war and courtship from those they lived with, the cookie would know too well of the hardships of love and rejection. And so, heâd offer a hand, but the dragon would deny it, turning away from it as quickly as he offered it.
âMy dear friendââ
âStopâ Theyâd spit out, still holding their chest as these emotions overpowered the dragon. âYour words hurt, and I dont know whyâŠâ
âIm sorry, but please, allow me to helpââ
âI told you to stop!!â Theyâd spit out with rage, turning to see him with a fire that could burn the entire forest down â... I must go, goodbye, Millennial Tree Cookieâ
And so, the hurt dragon would take flight in the air, fully knowing that if they didnt theyâd do something stupid, and so, theyâd run, tears welling in their eyes as they tried looking away from the forest that they grew to admire and love. The tree however would look at them fly away, knowing of the pain that hurt them, but love was a delicate thing, it wasnt something you force nor something that grows so quickly, at least to him, love was a slow fire that should burn for long before it extinguishes into the loveliest of smokes, allowing flowers to blossom. So, for now, Millennial tree cookie would hide into the forest, yet to be heard from.
The dragon would hide too, hide in their cavern, falling from the sky like a wounded bird as they cried. This unknown pain that consumed them was something that didnt bid to what dragons should be, to what their prideful nature bids, but even then theyâd allow them to fold and cower, all for a cookie. If the others saw them, theyâd probably think less of them, theyâd mock them, theyâd laugh and call them weak, and said pain sublimated into anger, an anger that burnt deep within their throat.Â
And suddenly, all of the gold they had amassed meant nothing, all of the treasures they had amassed meant nothing, and even in their rage, their heart felt heavy, and their longing rooted deep into their veins. And even in their rage, they couldnt bring themselves to destroy or hurt anything in their path, instead simply choosing to fall into a deep slumber, hoping that tomorrow would grow kinder on their beating heart.
Meanwhile the tree would think, heâd think for long moments, but they knew there was so much they could do. Oh, to be loved, a wonderful thing, even if for others it hurt. Days would pass, and winter would come, covering the forest in a beautiful wonderland of ice and snow. The tree would hide inside the bark of a tree, before a voice could be heard, a voice far too familiar.
âM-Millenial tree cookieâ The dragon would speak, clear as day, yet with pangs of pain and hurt. âMy tree, where are you within this snow?â
â(Y/N) Dragon Cookie!â Millennial Tree Cookie would speak as heâd leave the bark, a gasp leaving his lips as heâd gazed upon the state of the cookie.
Wounds lithered the body of the dragon, actual arrows piercing their body as the tree would rush to their side, worry filling their face as theyâd contemplate what to do, holding the hand of the dragon in their as theyâd attempt to make reason of what happened, of what went down in the land of dragons for such fate to overcome his friend.
âOh my dear, what happened?â Millennial tree would exclaim, holding their hand close to his face, causing the dragon to wince, but smile.
âA fight has sprouted in the land of dragonsâ Theyâd speak. âLongan-Dragon Cookie wants to-Bring the past forwardâŠâ
âWhat?â
âYou heard me, my tree⊠As I opposed it, I was caught in the warfare⊠I only wished to see your face one final time.â Theyâd smile, and the tree would frown before sighing.
âYou wont crumble so quickly, my dear friendâŠâ Heâd speak, softly as ever. âRest for now, I shall see you recover as winter takes its toll on the land, allow me to become your healer.â
And so, the dragon would fall into a deep slumber in the arms of the Millenary Tree, whoâd take them under his wing to recover. And the days would pass by, and days turned into weeks, and weeks into months, theyâd speak once again, like old friends who had reunited once again, and for once, would the dragon speak of their feelings to someone, would they bare themselves fully to the tree, and heâd listen like always, holding their hand, holding them close.
âThat, my friend, is loveâ Heâd speak gently. âIts a wonderful thing, something that moves lands, moves seas, moves even the strongest of winds.â
âThen why does it hurt so much?â They croaked, laying in his lap. Heâd only chuckle, and smile at them.
âBecause like all emotions, it can also hurt, it can also do bad, for love, many have done the wildest of thingsâŠâ
Silence would overcome them, in the middle of the start of spring, as the dragon would gaze upon them, and then ask.
âWill you ever love me back?â
â...â The tree would stay quiet, a calm smile in their lips, and theyâd sigh before answering. âPerhaps, only the future can tell, my darling.â
âAnd yet, you call me in such loving waysâ Theyâd protest, but the tree would simply laugh it off, and the dragon would pout.
This would continue until the dragon was finally better off, having healed under the watchful gaze of their friend, but before theyâd leave, theyâd return to the tree, who with a watchful eye had been gazing at them as they prepared for flight. All good things had to end someday, after all, even if some things had changed.Â
âMy treeâŠâ The dragon would speak, lowering to one knee as they spoke with a sweetness and a tenderness that no dragon had known before, that the tree hadnt heard of before. âEven if Im aware of what your answer may be, please, just once, allow me to have you as my mate, allow me to be yours, allow me to be by your side from now on till the end of this earth⊠Iâll become your protector, your guardian, and Iâll leave behind all of my treasures to have the greatest one of them allâYouâ
âMy dearestâŠâ The tree was speechless, allowing the dragon to take his hand and kiss it like a knight would. â... All this time, youâve been yearning for my love, for my affection, like a flame that cant be blown out⊠And even if I say refuse yet againââ
âEven then!â The dragon would stop them âPlease, allow me to be here for you, to stay and protect you! I have no home in the land of dragons anymore, so please, allow me one second chance at life by your sideâ
And after years, the devotion of the dragon finally found the heart of the tree, whose cheeks blushed and whose eyes widened in surprise, before smiling, and lowering himself in one knee as well, holding their face in his hands.
âMy dearest dragonâŠâ Theyâd speak, their gentleness interchanged with love and affection. âI accept your proposal⊠Allow me to become yours, then, and allow us to unite in love⊠Allow me to be your mateâ
And with a kiss, theyâd seal the deal, the dragon becoming one with the trees, and the tree welcoming them in the life that surrounded him, and now, them. As so, legend says that nowadays, deep within the forest, you could find a dragon lingering in the roads and nooks of it, usually staying near the millennial tree, theyâd wear with pride the crest of leaves and bark they had been gifted. All for their lover, all, for Millenial Tree Cookie.
#đ;moonlit dreams#millenial tree cookie x reader#cookie run x reader#cookie run ovenbreak x reader#crob x reader
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Human within the Machine
Prologue: In the cold axis of his crying
A young man with incredible qualities enters the stage. Introducing Max, who is forging his own destiny.
For the Prologue, the thematic song is To Be Loved by AURORA, Askjell
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Been planning this for almost a whole year.
Now we start the journey of F1 drivers being Jaeger pilots. This is a very emotion driven story, I'm planning to dwell on drift compatibility, the beauty of it, the hardship of drifting, and being just the two of you in that massive robot - counting on only your bond against it all.
This could have never happened without my beloved boyfriend (@leversainz) who was and still is the biggest fan of this project, thank you my love for enjoying my thoughts. And I also have a wonderful and supportive beta by my side who will deserve their own George-centered chapter later on, give it up to @faramircaptainofgender.
As you see, this is the prologue, therefore very short chapter, Iâm planning on longer ones later on. Each chapter will have its own chosen background music linked to them.
Sending this to @nico-di-genova, @1001galaxygal, @little-racing-driver, @military-bluebells for showing their interest and support on here tumblr and because some of you asked me to tag them when I post the fic âš
Enjoi
#off we go!!!#lestappen#f1#max verstappen#mv1#my pacific rim au#HwtM tag#f1 rpf fic#f1 fanfiction#max verstappen fanfic
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What kind of genres do you like? What are your favorite songs?
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LINK, CHILD OF THE KOKIRI Ocarina of Time, Majoraâs Mask, Hyrule Warriors
[From my Link's Meet AU, That Broken Promise]
GENDER: Male (afab) PRONOUNS: He/Him or Gerudo âSheâ HEIGHT: 5'3" AGE: 20 [27?] HEALTH: Throat & Stomach scars, severe PTSD with violent startle response.
WEAPONS: Sword, Mirror Shield, Bow & Arrow ITEMS: Enchanted bag, Ocarina of Time, Fierce Deity Mask, Goronâs Bracelet, Lens of Truth SPELLS: Dinâs Fire, Faroreâs Wind, Nayruâs Love
Kokiri grew up, from ten to seventeen, in a past before his own birth and was pulled back to a future he almost no longer believed real. Zelda returned him to that original, deciding moment when they first met after his quest was done, but Hyrule had no more use for a boy of prophecy when the Triforce had always been broken. He travelled to Termina, then stayed with the Gerudo when his return to Hyrule turned sour. Shortly after, he was snagged through a portal into a strange place, rescued a young woman and found himself with little choice but to tag along with a Hylian army against a witch, a resurrected Ganondorf, and several others like him. Once the witch and Ganondorf were both defeated for good, he was returned to his time once again, this time (he hoped) for good. Unfortunately, the peace didnât last at home either. Shortly before everything happened, he split his time between Nabooru, Zelda, and Malon as he tried to find peace again.
Kokiri is a bitter young man, with a sharp sense of humour and a tendency to pick at things he doesnât trust will last. He is also deeply protective of others and sympathetic to seeing someone struggle. If he can step in to ease their pain, he will. He is as quick to laugh as he is to anger, and often regrets his actions when the moment has passed. His relationship with Zelda is strained more by his actions than anything sheâs done in this time. Zelda and Malon both have no idea where he is, and do not expect to know.
Kokiri does not speak, learned literacy from Nabooru when he was twelve, and sign language while in Termina. Glossed as ASL.
Kokiri is bisexual, and extremely selective about who he lets touch him. Heâs open to a lot of things once his trust is earned, and to many peopleâs surprise he is sleeping with Zelda still.
CURRENT MEDIA: Blue Gem Earrings, rated G (for now), backstory fic There With Bells On, rated E for RACK BDSM porn Unwise, Unknown, and Forbidden, rated E for graphic violence Unforgiven, rated M for interpersonal violence The Second Broken Promise, rated M for violence & mature themes Overflow, rated M for violence and mature themes Don't Be So Gentle, M & E rated short fiction Fluff Dump, below M rated short fiction In Another Time, fanart (semi-spoilery)
Songs from the Playlist for Kokiri: Dance on the Moon, by AURORA To Be Loved (feat. AURORA), by Askjell Teeth, by Dirty Land Not Ready To Make Nice, by The Chicks
#TBP Kokiri#That Broken Promise AU#Ocarina of Time#Majora's Mask#LOZ: OoT#Including a teaser of a later outfit#that'll show up soon-ish#Legend of Zelda: Ocarina of Time#Did I suffer to make his shirt sheer#yes yes I did#my art
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Some songs that have bloodweave vibes:
Everything Matters by Aurora ft. Pomme
Graveyard by Halsey
Almanac by Purity Ring
Deserve to be Loved by the Wanderer Edit
Down Side of Me by CHVRCHES
Into the Woods by Phildel
Easy on Me by Adele
Forgotten Love by Aurora
Soft Universe by Aurora
To Be Loved by Askjell ft. Aurora
What Was I Made For by Billie Eilish
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Music on Repeat.
Go to âon repeat / heavy rotationâ on Spotify or Apple Music, and share the first 10 songs you get.
ceilings (spotify singles version) - lizzy mcalpine
codependent - sophie holohan
like we'll never have sex - leith ross
for her - fiona apple
dear past I've seen the apocalypse and I wanna go home - askjell
sailor song - gigi perez
too much - girl in red
not like us - kendrick lamar
diminished all of them - ariel marx
massachusettes - jensen mcrae
tagged by: @divingdownthehole
tagging: @ everyone
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music tag!
tagged by @alkibiadessuperfan and @artschoolglasses â€ïž
rules: shuffle your "on repeat" playlist in spotify and post the first 10 tracks, then tag 10 people.
Detroit by Disasterpiece
Dawn by Niklas Paschburg
The Anthill by Federico Bisozzi and Tomat
Survey (Preface) by Thomston
Candles by Jon Hopkins
Autumn, Autumn by Askjell
Above the Euromechopolis by OGRE Sound
The Cascades by Gidge
Hela by David Garcia Diaz and Passarella Death Squad
Delusion by Zamilska
literally all of these songs are instrumentals, mostly because i've been writing a lot recently and i can't listen to anything with lyrics while doing so. which is to say, this isn't really an accurate representation of everything i listen to. đ
i actually don't "know" any of these artists (as in, i don't know any of their other songs) with the exception of gidge, who i've been following for awhile.
tagging: @alethiometry, @beroyas, @ainulindaelynn, @winedark, @chin-up-spartan, @freyastrider, @xinamiguel, @simonghostrileys, @eviefyres, @carrionsflower (trying not to double tag but idr who was tagged already ahjgsjdgf)
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auroramusicâs IG story on the physical release of âEverything Will Be Okâ by Askjell on vinyl which features AURORA on "Sofiaâ!
You can get the record here in a limited edition!
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Hey someone just told me that To Be Loved by Askjell and AURORA was a Fit song and now I'm in shambles. How's your day going
ohhh im at work and i cant listen but iâll look it up afterwards
doinâ good otherwise! i have a fitpac playlist and i was Looping âfrom the startâ cover by good kid and wowowwwwza . in love . those two. crazy
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