#bc his effects on her aren't all that subtle

[lucaonthropy]

I love the character pattern in Milgram's instrumentals a lot. So far I only caught Muu's and Fuuta's instrument pattern but it's mostly bc I like them the most lmao. In both Muu's songs there's always the "krrrrr" sound of a box knife/cutter's button being dragged. It makes sense in her first MV bc she was (is?) very suicidal. In INMF the sound is less clear, more subtle, but it's still there.

In Fuuta, the pattern I caught is that both his instrumentals sound a lot like game ost. They sound very repetitive even in the chorus parts, like a battle game ost where it's always made to be long enough to accomodate people's differing battle time. The others' instrumentals aren't as repetitive and game-sounding as Fuuta's.

Not a meta. I just think this is a neat detail.

Edit:

Just listened to Mikoto and Yuno songs. For Mikoto, as it was pointed out to me by @/moxie-girl, there is some constant dinging sound kinda like the bell in (old?) train stations or a bat hitting metal. I also noticed there's a glass breaking sound effect in both songs so that's fun!

For Yuno it's a bit on the nose. I can't find any other theming in the instrumentals except for water dripping. But! There's something really interesting here! I bet you all can hear the very loud 'plup' of water at the start of Umbilical and Teardrop, but do you realize that throughout both songs the instruments also made to sound like dripping water or rain? The beat, the synth ... they all sound like water dripping from multiple sources simultaneously which is. Inchresting. Since rain is more Amane's theme than Yuno's. Hmmm. Wonder what that means.

[aestuavis]

@dracones​ asked :

" hotaru , " -- and outward , a hand adorned with it's clawed peaks , seeks. in contact carmine tinted talons come , ghosting with the touch of a lover -- ( soaking up , sheer radiant's presence ) -- along braided curls of golden shimmer. no doubt , the fine work of a certain diplomat , that amuses one ever the slightest. to brush away , silken curls and reveal exposed shoulder , for flaring ambers to lay gaze upon. flesh , one may ever be so tempted , to feast upon in delight. yet it is heated , inferno harboring maw that presses against beloved queen's skin. bladed teeth , ever so barely grazing golden beast's shape. claws roam , downward her arms they fall akin to a serpentine's motions. dreadful exhale , to be released. closer , the almighty koryuu , to be inched into dragonic's hold. firm , like the stone walls around them , that speak the tales of old and new. of rising legacies and it's downfalls.

" .. you are to join me for a meal , I hope ? " // ( myr&hotaru. )

inbox call. || always accepting

|| 蛍 || :: there was something special in the way he uttered her name. or, maybe, the KORYUU herself still wasn’t used to her name being said as though it was a keeper. like he held EVERYTHING that made up to be her, not as koryuu, but as the one who captured his heart and very being. the way those syllables rolled off his tongue, in adoration, in yearn, pulled her entire being towards him, like magic she so willingly surrendered to. the flames which consumed and destroyed, yet CRADLE and protect the one that is his.

                gaze of cardinal softened incredibly as clawed digits caressed away her GOLDEN locks, ones captured in a braid by none other than her sister-in-law, as her own arms found themselves looping around the column of his neck, SINKING her very form into his captive hold as he left a mark upon her untainted skin, in return, the golden beast arched her back ever so slightly, feeling the air in her lungs being STOLEN and the beating organ in her left chest skipping a beat in that split second.

                it made her WONDER if he was aware of the effect of his touch upon her, how every kiss, every brush of his LIPS and fangs was more than capable of melting her right into his grasp. how her heart responded to the subtle caresses, her soul aching for the way he called out her name. how utterly enchanted she was when it comes to him. if only he knew.

                delicate digits mapped his own expression, from the flaming throat to his jaw, where she shifted closer to his EMBRACE, willingly allowing him to envelop her very being while her lips ghosted to place a kiss to his temple. like a blessing, and a divine kiss to the UNSEEN CROWN he wore upon his head. the weight of a king momentary lifted by that single, tender kiss. it was a silent pledge, an act of devotion and affection for NO ONE would dare to touch the king in such a way, nor would be able to lessen the weight of such duty either. in the QUIET AIR where nothing existed other than each other, the two souls bared their very cores to the one they treasured most of all.

                like a true king and queen they were.

                “ you know i could never say no to you, myr. ”