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Dawn Simulation / Chondritic Sound / 2023
#death kneel#dawn simulation#chondritic sound#industrial#noise#(not this particular track but the album as a whole)#2023
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death kneel -- gift
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i drew this for me. and for the other L gooners like me. and light yagami i guessā¦
#death note#l lawliet#but actually- SHUT UP. SHUT UP OR I WILL BLOCK YOU#knowing that L can roundhouse kick me to oblivion if he asks me to kneel in front of him i will do it no question#my art#death note fanart#l lawliet fanart
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Bootblacking is my favourite kink to give Izzy, because of course this guy would get his rocks off doing precise, repetitive, manual labour. OF COURSE he gets off on what is essentially just another chore on his list.
#this is genuine btw#i think it fits his character so wonderfully#taking this time to relax & forget about everything else. to kneel at his lovers feet and fall into a sort of trance doing the same motion#over and over. the satisfaction of a task well done.#i also think he often struggles to calm his brain down- too busy thinking about what still needs doing and what could go wrong-#so he finds it hard to allow himself the time to truly relax. something like bootblacking lets him feel like hes doing something while also#getting to have that moment of peace he so desperately needs#nyxtalks#ofmd#our flag means death#izzy hands#israel hands#nsft#a little. mostly to be safeeeeee#thinking about ed tricking him into it when they were younger- after they got their own ship they stopped having time to be kids#and izzy got so anxious about the whole deal. its not that he pulled away from ed; hes still just as present as ever when ed wants him#but he never sits in the captains cabin in the evening. he never stops. the second theres a moment of pause hes onto the next task#and eds boots do need dealing with. so ed frames it as something he needs izzy to do for him. sit there while ed works out their next move#the cabins only small so izzy takes the floor while ed works at the desk- better to keep the mess away from the maps anyway#and ed chatters as he thinks about where theyre going; just mindless noise that izzy doesnt need to really listen to.#and the brush is moving in his hands and its calm and. his brain goes quiet for the first time in months#(ed notices this obviously)#(hes gonna start making izzy do this every couple months)#(this is the real reason he wears so much leather- gotta get a rota going!)
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i wanted to draw today but all i was able to muster was little lamb-bam....
#I HATE SUMMERRR!!!!!#I NEVER FEEL LIKE MAKING ANYTHING GRAAA#anyways lamby :3#the god of death everybody... kneel before them#cult of the lamb#cotl#cotl lamb#my art#first time drawing them so lol
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āYes.āĀ |Ā āKneel.āĀ |Ā Best of ThreeĀ |Ā CorrespondenceĀ |Ā AppraisalĀ |Ā CollapseĀ |Ā CupcakeĀ |Ā FoggyĀ |Ā CrackingĀ |Ā Just Breathe | Urge | Trim | Stupid | Upkeep | Old Defeat | Watching | Simple LoyaltyĀ |Ā OverreactionĀ |Ā Set Up for Failure | Burning | Healed Wrong | Haunted | Boxes Buried | Heavy Blow | Loneliness
Obey. Obey. Justā¦ listen.
āKneel.ā
Majorās knees hit the floor, pain rocketing up his legs from the blow of concrete to aching joints. A few pairs of knees follow suit. The last one, too slow, is far off to the right. Choking sounds clog the air. Majorās back is straight as a rod, blindfolded face pointing forward. At first, anyone who disobeyed got executed. This time the guyās getting strangled. Who knows what else will be used as punishment.
It still hurts his pride to obey, but every single time it is not a conscious decision. His body just follows.
Itās sort of like when he was a kid, scared of the asshole adults in the crew he ran with. Or when he was stuck with that guy, for a while, andā¦ heās just had to act good, before. His body remembers, even if his mind is a maelstrom of aimless fury.
āHold your hand out.ā
This time, the commanding voice is close. Right in front of him. Is he the only one being told to - his arm is in front of him before he even thinks to do it, palm up.
A line from the base of his thumb to an inch under his pinky feels cold suddenly, then numb and empty, and then full of fire. Major chokes on a scream as the familiar, savory smell of his own cooking skin wafts up into his face.
āHand out,ā He is reminded, and as he coughs around a sob, Major registers that he yanked his hand to his chest to protect it. A hand rests on his shoulder from behind, and in an instant he can sense that one more second of hesitation will mean being choked to death. Garrotted, maybe.
His hand flings itself out at the commander. His fingers knock against each other as his arm trembles.
āHold still for ten seconds, and you get to sleep outside of the cage tonight.ā
Wide brows furrow over the blindfold. He does not think about the implication that he will be sleeping here for a long time, or that he is now a thing to be kept in a cage, or how humiliating it is to be offered a reward for submitting to standards he doesnāt understand yet. The command was phrased like there was an obvious right choice. Like he should want to earn sleeping outside of whatever cage is in store for him.
He holds still. The brief numbness hits again, the smell creeps into his nose. Thick burn scars singe and then melt open under whatever is being held to them, and Major swallows a mortified whine.
Something happens. Like, in his brain. His vision is flashing white, all noise drowned out except for the blood rushing at his temples. The pain is all-consuming, he isnāt even sure if heās still holding his arm out.
But itās simple, somehow. Nothing to see, no insults to conjure up. He just hurts, and thatās all he has to do.
Someone was counting out loud, he thinks dizzily, as a confusing silence falls and his arm slaps against his knee as it is dropped. He isnāt sure if he obeyed right, if he held still for long enough - panicked gasps startled out of him as the hand on his shoulder slides off. Will he be killed? The pain was too much and he got lost, he wasnāt trying to fuck up, he doesnāt want to fucking die, please-
āHold your hand out.ā Major whimpers under his breath, listening hard. The command came from his right side, and there is someone breathing in noisy terror. There is a sizzle, and a yip. No gunshot, and no choking, though. The guy is obeying well enough.
Which means Major did, too. The cool air is acid to the fresh burn across his palm. Sweat prickles over his bare, ridged back as he tries not to groan. Drawing attention here would be a bad idea. Each sizzle across a new palm almost gets him flinching.
Justā¦ breathe. Even though the air tastes likeā¦ barbecue.
Farther across the room, there comes the command again, and someone chokes out a cry of fear. Scrabbling hands and knees across the floor, tripping, a collapse. Major listens for any hint of where the door is, or how many guys are standing around ready to catch runners.
A flash, and his ears are ringing so hard from the bang that Majorās voice cracks to make his cry silent. Scar-tough shoulders scrunch up around his ears as the runner chokes on blood.
Gargling. Weeping, trying to beg.
There is no second shot. Majorās uncharred hand twitches, restless. He has the magic to save that guy, to fix him, itās not too late and if it was safe he wouldā¦
The commander says something that is hard to hear over the ringing, and then walks away. Footsteps follow him, a door closes, a lock clicks.
Wet, thick attempts to breathe, hanging in the air like the smoke that Major must be imagining burning his lungs. That dying guy, heās hacking up failed attempts at speaking. Sounds like heāsā¦ yeah, he is. Crying for his mom.
Thereās no one left in here to watch them, probably. No gun aimed at his head, no one standing behind him with gloved hands ready to lock around his throat. Probably.
The death rattle deep in that punctured chest is even worse than the begging, but Major stays frozen, facing forward, kneeling.
taglist: @morning-star-whump, @lthrboy
#whump#drabble#mine#major#kneeling#death tw#gun#choking#afraid#dehumanization#burns#captivity#torture#the cycle
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Iāve seen some negativity on Twitter about the main event at Wrestle Kingdom. Was it the best match technically? No. Did Zack have to do a bit of carrying for it to look genuine? Yes. But this match is a small piece of a larger picture.
2024 was the year to cement Zack Sabre Jr as one of New Japanās brightest stars. And he deserved it. He is one of the best technical wrestlers in the game now. Bar none. He believes in and breaths wrestling and genuinely wants to make the industry better for everyone. Much like Bryan Danielson believes in AEW, ZSJ believes in New Japan.
Going into the Tokyo Dome, they knew the best way to keep the audience on Zackās side (because he is a foreigner and thereās a reason him and Kenny are the only non foreign wrestlers to win the G1) was to put him against an opponent that is struggling to connect with audiences. And Shota, for whatever reason, still hasnāt fully won the fans over.
Some say itās because of the stain of nepotism. It follows him around. There are always whispers that heās only getting pushes because of his father. I personally think he can be very charming but mostly when heās not in the ring. On social media, in behind the scenes footage and posts from his friends? Heās a lovable and funny guy who Iād happily hang out with. But in the ring, there is an uncertainty about him. Heās young and I think to some extent, being Red Shoesā son does make him feel hesitant. In time though, he will find his way. But what heās doing now is not working.
So what better way to help him find his path than by kicking him off the babyface road and seeing what he can do as a heel? The main event was another stepping stone towards that. His moments of cruelty (I mean seriouslyā¦ shoving your own father??) also mirror Wheeler Yutaās struggle before he finally committed to the Death Riders.
I think Shotaās match with Claudio will end up being the deciding factor for his 2025 story. Moxley could be sending Claudio to test Shota one more time before heās allowed into the Death Riders. Or it could be what it appears to be on the surface: DR teaching Shota a painful lesson. And that humiliating lesson could serve as the final push for Shota to go dark side. Maybe it pushes him to join Death Riders or maybe House of Torture (imagine how much Red Shoes would blow a gasket at that). We have to wait for tonight at Wrestle Dynasty to see.
Either way, Zack made goddamn fucking history. So suck it up buttercup and put some respect on his name.
#zack sabre jr.#zack sabre jr#the front man#tmdk#the mighty donāt kneel#Shota umino#umino shota#red shoes umino#claudio castagnoli#jon moxley#death riders#njpw#njpw spoilers#new japan pro wrestling#new japan pro wrestling spoilers#njpw wrestle kingdom 19#new japan pro wrestling wrestle kingdom 19#wrestle kingdom 19#wrestle kingdom
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I loved the ending of the silt verses for so many reasons: because Iām a sucker for the smoking Chekovās gun, a thematically rich tragedy, and the sickly sweet stench of a narrative that is ultimately and above all else, hopeful.
We were shown the dangers of hope, in the (in retrospect) most seemingly āout of placeā episode in the entire seriesāthe hope motel one with the doomed gay people. It was an amazing episode, do not get me wrong, but listening to it for me was like āokay, so based on this, when is hope going to, once again, bite us in the ass. Or literally bite us idk we had somewhat similar foreshadowing used with the sleep god thing from season 1.ā
And of course it would be the finale. Of course it would be reading through the transcript, knowing that thereās a shadow of a chance that Carpenter lived to do all the things she was so ready to do, that she wasnāt giving up, or that she died in the water, on her feet, brought to a prophesied end in the god who could not seem to let her go, but that ultimately, she did NOT GO WILLINGLY.
Of course it would be the unknown of Paige and her caravan, trekking through the polluted lands in search of something kinder, something new, knowing that Paige would leave them behind one dayābut that day is not todayāand she would see them on. Itās hoping beyond hope that they all escape, that they can make something better out there, and that there are ways for people to follow out of this old world, if they choose to read the signs.
Thatās what I think that episode was āfor.ā Obviously episodes like that donāt NEED to tie into the plot directly, and theyāre sometimes narratively more satisfying if theyāre left self-contained (the power plant ep was also brilliant in a very similar way (and Iām realizing now that that ep also mirrors Paigeās journeyā¦.that should be itās own post)), but its about the theming, the framing of the tragedy, and the foreshadowing of it all. The motel was tragic and awful because it toyed with our hopeārending it functionally untrustworthy. But we choose to hope anyway (Iāve seen the polls lmao) and we make a good story on our own, in our own minds, out of that ambiguity. The ending to me is so good because WE can choose how it ends. We are given that agency, and I think itās so satisfying either way! We KNOW the god in the motel was fucking with our hope and eating those who dared to try and we still said BUT WHAT IF-
so whatās the harm in hoping for the best for those whose stories continue after we stop consuming them? Hhhhhh this show and this ending are going to stick with me forever
#I just want to say that I hope she died <3#I like both interpretations but that oneās just more interesting to me personally#the fact that carpenter did not go willingly into her death if she did die is what really gets me#she had to be brought down into the embrace of the trawler man by bullet force. nothing else would have made her kneel to him again#if you think she lived thatās another thing thatās hilarious to think about- carpenter being SOO pissed by this#Godās specialist little anathema#the silt verses#the silt verses spoilers#TSV finale#silt verses spoilers#<<I hope I got most blocklists here
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so iāve been talking about my hcs for gortās fucked up slave village right. how the children born there are immediately his slaves as well. so this ties into my āheās extremely ableist because he only sees people as tool so if they arenāt as useful they will be discarded & destroyed like one broken beyond repairā hc for himāiāve been having a vision of horrors in my headā¦ thereād probably be mandatory check-ups right after birth of a child, right? but a parent (most likely someone new, or at least new to parenthood, or else this would not happen) just refuses to let anyone see the child, and especially fears that inevitable check-up when gortash returns. when heās there they sit with their back turned to him, hiding the child. he sits down and holds them, their shaking form, and asks if he ever did anything that wasnāt ultimately for what is right. for them, for the entire world, he only ever does whatās best, and they surely know that. they obviously albeit tearfully agree and move over to let him hold their sick child, but he presses a syringe into their hand before they can do so, itās quick and itās painless, and they want to, they really do know better, but they simply canāt. gortash once again asks if they know that he only ever does whatās right, whatās best for them, and they nod before gortash shoots two bullets.
awfulness. sorry for my visions i am like a plagued oracle i do not want this
#he invented the gun in my canon itās real in my heart#of course heās using it for horrors. still thinking about him shooting someone in the legs so they fall to their knees when they refuse to#kneel before him. i am normal#bg3#baldur's gate 3#enver gortash#cw slavery#cw ableism#cw murder#cw child death
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Iām soooo obsessed with Rumi. A āsteal from the rich give to the poorā idealist with delusions of grandeur and a god complex, extremely prideful and extremely possessive, with enough wrath to make them interesting. Someone who is so inherently selfish with selfless goals and ambitions, who tries to spread hope and positivity in a bleak world and puts himself on a pedestal for it. The first one to advocate for peace, admonishing needless violence, but also finds a thrill in commanding people, and will gleefully indulge in violence to the extreme for who he cares about. He thinks that in spreading hope, more people will believe in him, thus making him a god, and he wants to kill the true gods of this world to give the people the power for themselves and right what he sees as an imbalance - but heās an egoist and a bit of a Freak about it.
#Iām on episode 5 of apotheosis right now. when are rumi and peter sqloint gonna kiss#I feel like rumi is shown so well when it comes to Peter. when he talks him up encourages him in bettering his self esteem and worth#and itās like heās doing a good thing for a good reason for the good of others :)#and then he commands a man to kneel and has Thanatos decapitate them and make them live 30 seconds that feel like 30 years of torment#after death. purely because he called Peter a coward. and then itās like Oh! Okay#anyways love this itās fun theyāre all characters shaped by the dark world theyāre in. theyāre so doomed by the narrative#jrwi#jrwi apotheosis#jrwi rumi#apotheosis#z speaks
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I wanna talk abt how I like that Penelope likes power.
There are two scenes, one in main story with eckles and one in side story with Callisto, where she tells them to kneel. There's also the scene in side story where she says (paraphrased) 'i want everything. I want to be an archeologist, I want to be empress, I want my kid to have all the money of the imperial family, i want it all'.
Because she lost her mum. She had no power growing up, she was bullied in school, she's never had power in her own life. The first time she really got it was when she got into university on her dream course, and she was finally free of her old family. But she lost that when she was kidnapped into the game, brought back to where she started. Back to apologising for her nuisance existence and moulding herself to what they wanted. So in those scenes where she's telling these male leads to kneel, (especially Callisto haha! the literal emporer) she does revel in it - I think she enjoys it. She will never again be at the bottom of the barrel, let people treat her like scum on their shoe, and she will never let her daughter or her family be that either.
(And when she finally expresses her true feelings to Reynold in the festival, which is all the pain she never got to express to her real second brother), she doesn't mind if she dies right there - because in that moment she had power; she didn't bow her head, she held it high and did what she wanted.)
#VADD ramble#villains are destined to die#death is the only ending for a villainess#vadd#vadtd#penelope eckhart#I'm sorry but anyone else think of the hot priest scene from fleabag when she told callisto to kneel?š
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cannot stop thinking about lupa and juno's reactions to jason's death. god did juno feel it when he died? did she hear his string get cut? did she wail loud enough that all of olympus heard it? what was it like realizing the boy she loved like a son was dead? was was it like watching his father not even shed a tear? was she the one to tell lupa? and on lupa's end, how angry do you think she was? this is her pup. her youngest pup. he was so young when he first started, when juno first gave him to her? he learned how to roughhouse with her packmates. he learned to fly with her! did she snap at juno? did she scream and curse and blame juno? did she howl mournfully?
#these are his moms!!!#not very good ones but his moms nonetheless!!#when he fought krios do you think he heard their voices in his head encouraging him#'victory or death jason' lupa says in head 'die like a roman or don't die at all.' jason picks up his sword again.#krios knock his sword out of his hand and jason bares his teeth. that's okay. he doesn't nned a weapon to fight#he wrestles krios to the floor and the titan's throat is bared and it would quick and simple to rip it out but he hesitates.#normal people dont do that. his head pounds. his lady's voice exhoes in his head 'go for the kill always my champion.'#jason leans down and clamps his teeth around krios' throat and rips it out. the titans gasps pathetically underneath him#it's not enough. he can already see the wound beginning to heal so he digs his fingers into the wound and starts pulling#the neck rips quickly once he gets started and he snaps the spine as he goes. finally with one last tug the head comes clean off.#he stands up from where he's kneeling over the body and picks up the head by its hair turning around to face the legion.#there is ichor staining his mouth golden. it drips onto his armor. he lifts the head up high. the legions stares at him in shock and awe.#they look terrified he notes absently. 'VICTORY FOR ROME!' he shouts and the campers explode into loud cheering.#sorry what the fuck was that#jason grace#juno pjo#lupa pjo#hoo#hera pjo
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#blorbo#whump#so far here is what I have done to just one character#wrote him with an ed. wrote him cutting. drew him cutting. had his little bother/beat friend commit and die in his arms.#have his eyes scratched out. have him nearly freeze to death. force hin to watch his family die. make him hugely dependent on a few people#then make those people either die or leave him. gave him schizophrenia. put him through psychosis. have him then imprisoned and put in an#insane asylum and straight jacket and everything. have his worst fear revealed in tbe worst way possible in front of his entire class. make#his stepmother and closest thing he has to a father abusive. make his actual father abusive (and dead). give him pets then kill them off.#have hin kneel on uncooked rice as a punishment for days at a time. starve him both of his own accord and other people withholding the food.#made him suicidal. made him never think he's good enough. gave him intense feelings of guilt and self hatred. gave him conflicting feelings#about himself and everyone in his life. make him burn his own face off. make him burn himself a lot in other ways.#probably more
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i donāt think we talk enough about the little wriggle Richas does whenever q!Cellbit hugs him like every time i see it i wanna fall over- itās so cute they mean so much to me-
#AND CELLBIT DOES IT BACK#i see either qcellbit kneeling down to hug him and them kinda rocking a bit#or qcellbit picking him up and richas just squeezing him half to death and wriggling in his arms#can you tell that qcellbit and richas are my favorites (no offense to the other brazilian parents)#(i love them too)#so normal about them i swear#qsmp richarlyson#qsmp cellbit#qsmp
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