#cold❄

[metzger-guitar-experiments]

First compilation release of the year !! 7th anniversary of the label and 100th Compilation release!! https://paracelsianproductions.bandcamp.com/ #noiseproducer #musicproducer #music #compilation #various #artist #multigenre #anniversary #cold❄ #coldness #winter #synthwave #synthesizer #darkambient #dronemusic #electro #electronica #newrelease #bandcamp #collaboration #worldwide #sinister #weirdart #weirdmusic #producer #musicproduction https://www.instagram.com/p/CnXPYTzpStC/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[mr-ravi-05]

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[arcdreamer]

Frozen raspberries... Cute icicles... #raspberries #winter #snow #cold❄ https://www.instagram.com/p/CllevFcq9j-/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[gayferrari]

i’m in scotland right now for uni and the beanie is the absolutely correct choice. like hands down. especially for someone from a warmer climate bc it is CHILLY here

thank you for letting me know it's a weather appropriate outfit AND cute!!! his little red nose 😍

[beyourselfchulanmaria]

死亡並非最大的損失，而是我們活著時內心死去的東西。

Death is not the greatest loss, but what dies inside us while we live. 

[zorkaya-moved]

What I always find most fascinating about Zarina is that her indulgence is a mask. It's a mask that hides the hollowness, the cold, the pragmatism, the void that needs to be filled. Indulgence is human, indulgence is flawed, and indulgence is something that takes mind off things. But when Zarina is stripped clean off the masked indulgence where she stands alone in silence with only her own thoughts, she longs for permanence that has never been present in her life. Behind indulgence and playfulness, there is a winter longing for an embrace instead of drowning. There is a winter who wants to have some semblance of life to exist within its cold, cold embrace.

She wants a family (a home to come back to), she longs for someone to accept her, and she longs for safety that she's never experienced as a child because it's always 'survival of the fittest' in her life. How can one feel safe when safety hasn't been there since her childhood? And yes, her family is her [safety] but even they make Zarina put on the appearance of a strong person because Sokolovs must be strong to protect the family. It's all about family and family values, it's their culture and it's their leading core values. 

So is Zarina's. Her core value is family, her core value is love of family and the protection of family before her own self. Her own self and her own indulgence, her selfishness comes a step below family. She is a greedy and selfish individual who lives for herself, but she also values her family more than anything else. She is the older sibling, the oldest child, the progidy child with her brother. There are too many eyes to ever feel safe. Others watch, but they do not [see] her. They see the title and the reputation, but nothing real. And the indulgence is a mask they witness all too brightly; thus, calling her in degrading manners from slurs to nicknames she hates more than anything 'princess'. 

But at the very end, no one sees that at her core Zarina will always be [lament]. A wintry lament, because at the very end of her jounrey, if she does not change, she will always be left alone in winter. Because in winter all dies and all becomes silent, and her strongest flaw remains in how she doesn't expose her hollowness and her yearning desire to be human yet watching her humanity slip. There is desperation in her existence, there is desperation in finding a permanent home and safety that has never been there. Her family is her family, and she loves them dearly, but they are not her [personal] home and there is still guards up as the oldest child who has expectations placed upon her. She wants to find someone, platonically or romantically, who will look at this hollowness and this lament she represents and still reach out, dragging her into their embrace and say that she can rest within their embrace even if the icy edges cut into their skin. 

It's selfish, it will be like pulling teeth, but when you do go through it? When you break through the ice cold clutches of winter? She'll be there to bare her heart and soul to you. In all her coldness, in all her hollowness, in all her stubbornness. But will you be able to withstand the winter or will you, too, abandon the idea or wither within her frigid embrace? That's the question. 

[ivo-oz]

❄❄❄

🄲🄾🄻🄳 🄷🅄🄶

『𝙿̷𝚊̷𝚛̷𝚝̷𝚒̷𝚎̷ 𝟸̷ 』

Le son grinçant des volets brisés par le vent me sort de mon sommeil glacé.

J'ai. . . froid.

Ainsi sont les mots qui me viennent chaque matin. Et ça bien avant d'avoir trouvé cette maison

Mademoiselle espace vital prend le malheureux plaisir me servir de réveil en me volant ponctuellement de la chaleur corporelle.

Cependant, aujourd'hui, j'ai beau avoir froid, ce n'est pas comme d'habitude. Elle n'est pas là, toujours pas là.

Deux jours déjà, seulement deux jours et le dégoût d'une routine de silence s'installe dans mes pensées. Deux jours sans qu'elle me dérange, deux jours sans ses interminables tirades, deux jours de vide.

L'ennuie et la curiosité me semble être de bonnes raisons pour résoudre la question de son absence.

Enfin motivée, je sors de la cave pour traverser le couloir transpercé de planches tombé du plafond et des murs. Le vent souffle et siffle entre les pièces et les lattes du plancher. La cave a beau être un frigo, au moins elle m'épargne du chant des nuages.

Les trous et les fissures jonchent les murs et les sol, mais le peu d'endroits où le vent ne s'engouffrent pas entièrement rend cette passoire préférable à la forêt.

Aussi tôt sorti de ma demeure, je me réengouffre dans l'épaisse forêt.

Perdre une journée alors que j'aurai pu me reposer après cette dure semaine de chasse. Elle ne se soucie même pas m'aider pour ça. Pourquoi ne voit-elle pas à quel point je travaille, que son absence est une meilleure compagnie que sa personne, que plus je la vois, moins j'ai envie de . . . . . Non, mais je vais rire

Et maintenant que je me suis habitué à cette nuisance, elle décide de disparaître.

Quelle hideuse ironie : en route pour chercher l'objet mes tourments, esclave de cette putain d'accoutumance.

Au détour d'un arbre, je la trouve adossée au tronc.

Quelle idiote elle do...

Immobile

Le dos de ces mains allongé sur le sol.

Couché sur le lit blanc de la forêt devenue boueux et rougeâtre.

Défigurée, la gorge et les côtes exposées au ciel.

Ce n'est plus qu'un corps inerte, il est réellement mort.

Mes jambes se retrouvent immobilisé par la dureté de cette image.

Son visage saccagé, ses yeux dérobés de vie

Elle n'est plus rien à présent, non si ça trouve, elle ne l'a jamais été et je suis juste confronté au mensonge de mon imagination.

Réminiscence, fantôme ou hallucination. J'aurais préféré ne jamais m'en rendre compte.

Que ce soit réelle ou dans ma tête son existence s'est éteinte.

Mes jambes rendant ma fuite impossible, mon dos glissa le long de l'arbre sur lequel elle est adossée.

Mes larmes se mêlent à la neige et au sang.

Faut croire que l'empathie ne m'a pas entièrement quitté.

Une voie hystérique transperce la forêt. Pourquoi crier ? Mes pleurs se fondent dans le sifflement du vent.

Wow qu'est que je suis pathétique, obligé de s'inventer de la compagnie pour plus sentir seul. Haha, je fais quoi maintenant, je n'ai plus rien maintenant.

- . . .

— hin ?

Un son, quelque chose émet de quelque part. Mes yeux balais la forêt.

- . . . .

Étant plus attentif, ma tête pivote vers l'origine du bruit, son cadavre. Je ne sais par quel miracle c'est possible, sa mâchoire tremble légèrement.

— tu . . . es encore en vie

- . . . onjour . . .

— Bonjour ? Bonjour ! T'es vivante !

- . . . .

— Fatigué ? Est-ce que je peux te soigner ? S'il te plaît dis-moi ce que je peux faire.

- . . . heuhin . . .

— quoi

- guehin

— Demain ? Hé répond ! demain ?

J'agrippe sa main désespérément

- . . . ouuuui . . .

— Mais non, je ne peux pas te laisser comme ça, tu tu ...tu ...

Apercevant sa mâchoire bougée de nouveau, j'approchai ma tête de son visage, ignorant l'état de celui-ci.

"Laisse. Attend demain" dit-elle.

Je ne sais que faire. Dois-je la prendre avec moi ? Ou je risquerai d'aggraver son état.

Sa voie était déformée par les multiples mutilations que contenaient sa gorge et sa mâchoire.

Sa main froide transperce la mienne. Je ne sens plus mes doigts, mais je sens de sa présence. Cette froideur unique, associable qu'avec un seul corps, une seule personne. La température qui me convient, celle que je ne veux plus perdre.

S'il te plaît parle-moi encore.

SUITE (un jour. . . peut-être) PRÉCÉDENT

[salchat]

Going to put this Castiel on Redbubble tomorrow. Right now it's too f-f-freezing to do anything - our woodburner's broken and it's really cold out (and in)!

I used oil pastels for this picture, and a charcoal pencil, scratching through the layers of oil, down to the paper.

[the-nothing-doctor]

-a portal opens up-

I have come for Zane

@ask-default

That is me. Hopefully everything is OK at the monastery.

[metzger-guitar-experiments]

New single is out now !! https://limoilouterrorcorps.bandcamp.com #limoilouterrorcorps #paracelsian #paracelsianrecords #glacierexpedition #hiphopmusic #hiphop #rap #rapmusic #trapmusic #trap #music #instrumental #hardwave #gasmask #gasmaskgirl #cold❄ #coldness #musicproducer #producer #abletonlive #ableton #melancholic #moody #lofi #lofihiphop #lofibeats https://www.instagram.com/p/CnE6H-PrwJb/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[mrstsung]

Ok au time!

Ok this is an au where bi-han is now free of the noob saibot demon. And is a ronin. He is no longer lin-kuei but more so trying to find himself again and moving on from his former life (similar eerily to hanzo. Oooo i love the parallels. But unlike hanzo bi-han has no clan and well....not many friends. So not really like hanzo when he got free)

Anyways bi-han is my bodyguard and had been assigned to take care of me by my master shang tsung.

Things kinda blossom.

Is this a new leaf for bi-han? Or will darkness creep back? *suspenseful music!*

Look i just wanted to do a fun au self ship with bi-han because this also gives me an excuse to flesh him out in a way that nrs could never!

Anyways have this sexy bi-han i did.

(His scar is across his nose bridge like Kuai's is on his right eye(left side) and he wears dark blues instead of light blue(thats what kuai wears) bi-han also took off the lin-kueis medallions and markers since he is no longer with them)

Handsome man.

May do more of this au later.

[voidselfshipp]

MK f/os Moodboards

Raiden:

Erron

Fujin

Kano

Kabal

Kuai

Scorpion

《♡♡♡♡》

ONLY MUTUALS ALLOWED TO REBLOG.

[vinterhjerte]

How does Elsa handle being a bisexual (that leans towards females) with her religion and royal status? Does she feel guilty? Does she hide it like she hides her powers?

For a long time, Elsa didn’t consider any form of relationship. With her powers the way they were, she couldn’t trust herself to be close enough to anyone for that. Her parents never looked into setting up an engagement. She settled herself into being the queen for her lifetime before passing the crown down Anna’s line. It made the most sense.

After the thaw, the topic of relationships and more specifically marriage came back around again. She deferred the questions when asked in public, giving a polite smile and a trite response. In private, she gave the question some deep thought. It had never been something she’d let herself imagine — and now she was, she realised she felt much the same about women as she did about men. If not... more about women.

Elsa is lucky in that Arendelle broke away from mainstream ideas of the Church a long time before. With their isolated status, taking care of each other became much more of the focus than anything else. And taking care of each other meant accepting people. During her father’s minority, the idea of queerness was seen as… well, not as normal as now, but acceptable. The norm was still expected: man and woman, children. But when you are freezing through a Nordic winter, what your neighbour does in the privacy of their own home is less of a concern than if they’ll help shovel you out in the morning. Arendelle’s prejudices definitely turned more against magic, especially after the Battle of the Dam. By the time Elsa was on the throne, it wasn't such a scandal any more.

It was something she didn’t tell anyone for a good while. Even though she was interested in women, and even though Arendelle was an outlier for the time �� LGBTQ+ couples are accepted, their blacksmiths are wives for example — as queen, she knew there were expectations of her. Alliances, and more importantly, heirs. Were she not the monarch, she would have more freedom.

So when she’s no longer the queen, well. Suddenly the future seems a lot more open. Anna, of course, is the first person she told. Honeymaren steals a kiss a few months after the fall of the dam, even if it doesn’t turn into anything more serious. It’s Elsa’s first, and she’s a bit dazed for at least an hour afterwards. It takes everything she has to keep Anna from trying to set her up on dates.

As for going public? Well, if she ever turns up with someone on her arm, no matter who that person might be, then people will know. She's not making an announcement beforehand. Enough of her life has been splashed around in public, she gets to keep one thing private.

[apricious]

‘ ‘ my dear friend. ’ ’

he let himself slump against hibiki,  trusting his friend to not let him drop to the ground.  ‘ ‘ the end of all times is upon us.  my espresso maker broke this morning. ’ ’

@chaoticor​ liked for a starter

[zorkaya-moved]

List of Zarina's misdeeds/crimes in Genshin Impact and honestly across majority of her verses? *cracks knuckles* Let's go. Everything is, by the way, done largely under different aliases and not known to the general public but committed nonetheless. This is what hides behind the genius of Amurta Darshan. :)

Pickpocketing Theft Assault Bribery (across Teyvat) Trespassing Breaking and Entering Blackmail Espionage Identity Theft (Mistress Serebro) Arson Conspiracy (abstaining from stopping Azar) Destruction of evidence Extortion with threats to kill False or misleading information False Statements Forgery Sabotage Treason Obstruction of justice Abuse of power Aiding and abetting Maleficium (study and usage of Abyss) Organized crime Corruption Weapon trafficking Manufacturing of drugs, poisons, and illegal substances Drug trafficking Fraud Robbery Assassination Poisoning Human and non-human experimentation Murder Manslaughter

[typheus]

8 of the 9 rows are attached!! (Then i ran out of yarn) It weights 25lbs 💀