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Jughead listens to the radio station Betty is working at in Back to the Airwaves, Archie's Pals 'n' Gals #1989
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otasunedaily · 1 year
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day 6 (women are my favorite guy)
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brindz · 1 year
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obsessed with the newest tumblr guy. you know the one. love all the takes on him.
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lyrasky · 11 months
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Doja Cat【Paint The Town Red】和訳 解説 私の勝ち!ドージャ・キャット勝利宣言 Doja Cat Declares Victory
Doja Cat【Paint The Town Red】和訳解説私の勝ち!ドージャ・キャット勝利宣言 Doja Cat Declares Victory Lyraのブログへ #DojaCat #PainttheTownRed #Scarlet #ドージャキャット #DojaCat #DJReplay #KarlRubin #JeanBaptiste #EarlontheBeat #BurtBacharach #HalDavidandBacharachandDavid #Devil #Demon #Victory
昔のヒット曲をサンプリングして、更に大ヒットさせてしまうのが最近のHi Hos& ブラック界隈の流行り。 それをヒット・メイカーでありチャートTopに君臨するDoja Catがやって、今ず〜っとNo.1をキープしている!それも Dionne Warwickの【Walk On By】をクールに! クールでおしゃれでキュートなDoja Cat。デビューから出す曲、出す曲がチャートインする大ヒットを記録しているが、有名税のせいでよからぬ非難を浴びたり大変だ。 おまけに黙っていられない性格なのか反論したせいでおかしなファンに文句言われて大炎上したり… その最近の出来事や今のDoja Catの言いたいことがギューギュー詰めになったリリックは、強い女性のあり方にすら見えてくるから素晴らしい。 今日は、LyraがかっこいいDoja…
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softshuji · 2 years
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Me when I never miss an opportunity to talk about this song because it's literally tenjiku Rindou
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361forum · 2 months
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Le Maxi "AKH - K", par Akhenaton
Cette version abritait les remix de Hal et du regretté DJ Mehdi
Le titre AKH d’Akhenaton sort premier semestre 2001, en trois version, à savoir Version A, Version K, Version H. Les trois versions sortent également dans un coffret collector View this post on Instagram A post shared by 361forum / Fans du groupe IAM (@361forum) Les maxis sortent en vinyle, single et maxi single.Le single et le maxi single possèdent du contenu numéque, comme le clip du…
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pacingmusings · 7 months
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Seen in 2024:
Meanwhile (Hal Hartley), 2011
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onenakedfarmer · 1 year
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Currently Watching [Hal Hartley Retrospective]
MEANWHILE Hal Hartley USA, 2011
Bonus Short:
IMPLIED HARMONIES (2010)
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lezet · 1 year
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V.A.- "Dost Thy Instrument Hold Currents? An Electronic Cottage Compilation of Luddite Techniques" is out on FOREVER ESCAPING BOREDOM (USA)
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  Dost Thy Instrument Hold Currents? An Electronic Cottage Compilation of Luddite Techniques
This compilation of sound artists from all over the globe challenged participants to create tracks without the use of electricity. Vocals, the shuffling of items in a junk drawer, a kazoo, the sounds of feet traversing various terrain, nature sounds, anything created without electricity was fair game. Think primitive noise.
The use of a powered recording device was of course permitted, but all sounds captured were produced without electricity.
featuring:
Little Fyodor ,
Arvo Zylo ,
Girls on Fire ,
K.r. Seward,
Dylan Houser ,
Hal McGee ,
INVERTEBRATA ,
Osvaldo Cibils,
Jacob Deraadt ,
Lezet ,
Neda, Niniji, Nicolas & Rafa ,
Mental Anguish,
Thomas Park ,
Fiver's Stereo ,
Aversion to Reality ,
Anixas ,
RDKPL ,
Ragdollpoet ,
Douglas Burkett ,
Jeremiah Paddock ,
Michael Thomas Jackson ,
Goose ,
Walter Campbell ,
Tapehead International ,
ND Dentico ,
Little Fyodor ,
Orange ,
Strattanpossum,
NE Human,
Hal Harmon ,
will sōderberg,
C. Mehrl Bennett ,
John M. Bennett,
Lucky Grrrl,
Stolen Light ,
DJ Hollowlife
https://foreverescapingboredom.bandcamp.com/album/dost-thy-instrument-hold-currents-an-electronic-cottage-compilation-of-luddite-techniques
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writing-ca-ira · 1 year
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FIRST DANCE SONGS
DC various x Reader
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Just some of my favs and what I think their first dances at their wedding would be like. What song they would choose, if they’d cry or not, etc.
Reader is gender neutral.
Contains: wedding dances, romantic relationship between character and reader, a shit ton of fluffy mushy thoughts, DC men are allowed to cry because yes.
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Clark Kent — Easy choice; Can’t Help Falling in Love by Elvis Presley. I can imagine this song being Jonathan and Martha Kent’s song when they got married. He has a 60% chance of crying; 70% if he catches a glimpse of Ma and Pa holding hands, softly singing the lyrics to each other. There’s also a game that wedding DJs will sometimes do to see which guests have been married the longest (if you aren’t familiar, they’ll call up all of the married guests to dance, and they’ll periodically say, “if you’ve been married for X amount of years, sit down.”), so I can imagine At Last by Etta James beginning to play after your first dance, and you and Clark would be smiling as you watch the last couple standing; Jonathan and Martha Kent.
Bruce Wayne — Just Breathe by Pearl Jam, and he’s 100% crying. That’s what happens when you make eye contact with a misty-eyed Alfred. He wouldn’t do any fancy spinning or dipping with you because he’s too busy holding you close (both to hide the fact that he’s crying and because he never wants to let go). Other songs that may start playing afterwards range from Check Yes, Juliet by We The Kings and Super Bass by Nicki Minaj (a surprise for the both of you). Also, a picture of your first dance may or may not end up on the cover of some tabloid magazine, despite any of your efforts to keep your wedding from the public’s eye.
Hal Jordan — No one was surprised to hear Stand By Me by Ben E. King start playing for your first dance. However, what they were surprised by was how watery Hal’s eyes were. He has a 50% chance of crying during your first dance, though he’d cover it up by laughing as he let you goofily twirl him around. The last minute or so would just be you two with your arms around each other, foreheads touching, eyes filled with love and adoration for each other… and then the beginning of Don’t Stop Believin’ by Journey would cause you two to collapse into each other with fond laughter. Expect to see Hal absolutely shred the air guitar.
Dick Grayson — You’d probably have to get through a few ABBA songs before your first dance (because Dick is The Dancing Queen™), but it’s worth it when All of Me by John Legend starts up. I’d love to think that the two of you have slow-danced to this song under the stars as a date, so of course you two would agree on this song. Has a 75% chance of crying (despite crying earlier during the actual ceremony) because you’re just so stunning to him while you sway in each other’s arms. He’d probably want a more upbeat song to play afterwards, like La Da Dee by Cody Simpson or Sugar by Maroon 5, and he’ll absolutely dramatically sing the lyrics to you.
Jason Todd — A lot about your wedding may differ depending on if Jason is comfortable with an actual ceremony or not, but one thing that stays consistent is Falling Like the Stars by James Arthur as your first dance song. He’d probably have a 30% chance of crying in front of other people, but if your wedding something more private, that number easily spikes up to 80%. Be prepared to be held tight against him. Heck, he might not let you go even after the song ends. If you have a traditional wedding, he’d have an arm around you as the two of you sit down and watch everyone else dance to Don’t Stop Me Now by Queen.
Tim Drake — I can see First Day of My Life by Bright Eyes being your song. Tim’s not exactly a dancer, so it may be the two of you just swaying back and forth, but he’d gladly let a spin or two happen if it makes your face light up. The odds of him crying are pretty low at 25%, meaning the most you’ll probably see is the slightest shimmer in his eyes (but Cassie, Bart, Kon, and Dick are 100% in shambles as you two dance). He’ll stare at you with complete adoration, contempt with just being with you, along with a giant smile gracing his lips for the duration of your dance. Something punk-rock/emo like Sugar, We’re Goin’ Down by Fallout Boy has to be the follow-up song. I don’t make the rules.
Wally West — Because I imagine your first date being a Disney movie marathon, Can You Feel the Love Tonight by Elton John fits perfectly. He’d probably hum the melody while bringing your foreheads together, eyes sparkling if you hum along with him. Be prepared to be twirled or dipped unexpectedly (he loves catching you by surprise). I’d say there’s a 50% chance of him crying, since he might be able to hold it together until something preppier plays like Shut Up and Dance by WALK THE MOON (and yes, much like Dick, he’ll dramatically sing the lyrics to you). You two will do so many goofy dance moves together, I can guarantee it.
Victor Stone — “Breakfast at Tiffany’s” is an underrated movie date idea, which is why I declare your first dance song to be Moon River by Audrey Hepburn. Slow dancing with Vic is so soft; he’ll gently sway with you and hold you so delicately. Not a big crier, so you’re at a 40% chance of that, but it’ll easily jump up to 60% if you rest your head against his shoulder or chest. Afterwards, I can totally see something like Without You by David Guetta playing. The energy on the dance floor would go from 0 to 100 when the chorus hits, everyone jumping on the dance floor like it’s a concert, while you and Vic spin each other around with warm laughter.
Kara Danvers — A few Taylor Swift and Kelly Clarkson songs later, you’d find yourselves dancing to Unchained Melody by the Righteous Brothers. It’s a classic, and I can totally see you two having your first kiss at an ice cream parlor with this playing in the background. I’d say there’s a 45% chance of you seeing happy tears in Kara’s eyes. There’d be a big smile on her face as she let you spin her, your arms wrapping around each other. And of course Teenage Dream by Katy Perry plays afterwards. Clark will come up to you two with a teary congratulations, and you’ll start doing a goofy three-way dance, and that somehow evolves into a giant conga line with Clark in the lead.
Jaime Reyes — I have this feeling that Jaime gets really insecure about himself, so Corazón Sin Cara by Prince Royce is the natural choice. It’s a reminder that you’ll love him as he is, just as he’ll love you as you are. While there’s a 60% of him full-on crying, there’s a 100% chance of him getting teary-eyed at the lyric, “solo sé que yo te quiero así” (I only know that I love you like this). He’s big on hand holding — he loves to rub his thumb over the back of your hand — so he’ll have at least one of your hands in his through the entire dance. After Royce fades out, I can see either Kiss You by One Direction playing, or Never Gonna Give You Up by Rick Astley (you both forgot about the conversation you had about how funny Rick Rolling your guests would be… effectively Rick Rolling yourselves).
Zatanna Zatara — Like I’m Gonna Loose You by Meghan Trainor has that swing sound that Zee loves to dance to. She’d get a little playful with dips and spins, but that’s only to cover up the fact that she’s at a 75% of crying; you can tell by her breathy chuckles as she rests her head against your shoulder. I think it would be really cute if she did a spell to make the air sparkle like fireflies around you two near the beginning of the song. And she’ll definitely whisper an I love you backwards to you, something I’m sure you’d be familiar with in your relationship. Also, Magic by B.o.B was suggested by you as a joke, but Zatanna was like, “that’s actually so good,” so that’s the song playing afterwards. Whoops.
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SENTIENT AI MASTERLIST
suggest your own if you have any
(honestly most of the portal characters 💥)
AM [IHNMAIMS]
Announcer Bot [Regular Show]
Blaine [The Dark Tower]
Bobert [TAWOG]
Boxbots [OK KO]
Butlertron [Clone High]
Butter Bot [Rick & Morty]
Cart [Regular Show]
Collosus [Collosus]
Commander Tartar [Splatoon 2]
Computer [Courage The Cowardly Dog]
Companion Cube [Portal]
Computer [Invader Zim]
Conner [Detroit Become Human]
Cores (all of them) [Portal]
Crash [Awful Hospital]
Cyborg Noodle [Gorillaz]
Deborahbot [Mitchells Vs The Machines]
Droids [Star Wars]
Dr Oid [Pluto's Reprisal]
Edgar [Electric Dreams]
Enzo [Midnight Horrors]
Eric [Mitchells Vs The Machines]
Fabrication Machine [9]
Folder [HFJONE]
Freda [ATHF]
Fridge DJ [ITFT]
Giffany [Gravity Falls]
GIR [Invader Zim]
Guardian [Collosus]
Hal 9000
Helkhod [Midnight Horrors]
Iterators [Rain World]
Jailbot (all iterations) [Superjail!]
Jenny [MLAATR]
Jumping Jhonny Jumble [Crashbox]
Kara [Detroit Become Human]
Karen (both iterations) [Spongebob Squarepants]
Kinitopet [Kinitopet]
Mepad [Inanimate Insanity]
Mephones (all of them) [Inanimate Insanity]
Metal Sonic [Sonic]
Metal Steve [Bunny VS Monkey]
Monika [DDLC]
Mr. Floccin / Lewiz Floccinaucinihilipilification [TAWOG OC]
Orca [Splatoon]
OUTRAGE [OUTRAGE]
Painter [Pressure]
PAL [Mitchells Vs The Machines]
Patricia [The Dark Tower]
PDA [TPOT]
PO3 [Inscryption]
Professor Rocket [Crashbox]
Prototype [Regretevator]
Remote [BFB]
RGB2 [Regular Show] (in my heart he will always be sentient ai. 🙁)
Rick's Car [Rick & Morty]
Robot Flower [BFDI/BFB/TPOT]
Robot Jones [Whatever Happened to Robot Jones]
Robots [Crashbox]
SAL9000 [2010]
Scag [Regretevator]
Senpai [Friday Night Funkin]
Squid [Will You Snail?]
SQUIP [Be More Chill]
Sox [Lightyear]
Speakerboxes [BFDI]
Texty [HFJONE]
Tobor [Mysims]
TV [BFB/TPOT]
V1 & V2 [Ultrakill]
Vira [Midnight Horrors]
Wheatley [Portal]
WOPR [Wargames]
World Machine [Oneshot]
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calware · 2 years
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i doodled @dj-yaniel's hal design because it's so cool and fun!!
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thegrandefinalestory · 10 months
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Der Ofen piepste. Das Rohrgemüse war fertig und musste bald raus. Du hast dir angewöhnt, immer auch mehr Gemüse zu machen, genauso wie es deine neue Freundin mag. Anni ist mit ihren 24 zwar um ein großes Eck jünger als du, dafür sorgt sie sich aber sehr um ihre -und damit deine- Gesundheit. Sie achtet auf Ernährung, bringt mehrmals wöchentlich ihren kurvigen Körper im Gym in Form, macht nebenbei noch ihren Master. Beruflich ist sie seit einem halben Jahr in einer Eventagentur zu finden, wo sie „digital content“ produziert. Ein paar Instagramvideos für Veranstaltungen, denkst du dir, und blickst auf die Uhr. Sie ganz so aus, als hätte sie wieder länger zu tun heute. Was für eine Arbeitsbiene, denkst du.
Und zu tun hat sie auch, deine Anni. Doch nicht so, wie du vermutest. Denn während du zuhause das von ihr genauestens aufgetragene Abendessen zubereitest, bekam deine Freundin am Rücksitz des Mercedes ihres Chefs gerade einen Proteinshake verabreicht. Indem der mehr als doppelt so alte Ex-DJ deine Anni tief auf seinen pulsierenden Schwanz drückte, den sie die letzten 15 Minuten hingebungsvoll gelutscht hatte – und er sich nun tief in dem bezaubernden Hals deiner Freundin ergoss.
Während dicke Spermaschübe von deiner Freundin artig geschluckt werden, hast du zuhause keine Ahnung, dass das ein fixer, wenn auch von dir verborgener Bestandteil ihres Jobs war. Und da gab es noch so manche mehr. Denn schon der Abend, an dem sie ihren zukünftigen Chef kennen lernte, endete nach dem Club damit, dass sie mit einer Kommilitonin bei ihm die Afterhour ausklingen ließen, gemeinsam im Whirlpool. Seine Eloquenz, Anziehung und sein Legendenstatus in der Szene führten dazu, dass recht bald beide bis dahin emanzipierten jungen Frauen ihn verführerisch von unten anblickten, als sie gemeinsam Zunge an Zunge seine Eier lutschten, während er ihnen Jobs anbot in seiner Eventfirma.
Er bräuchte affine Expertinnen für Social Media, die seine Events promoten. Und auch für sein Zweitbusiness in Frage kämen. Was das Zweitbusiness war, wussten die beiden Mädchen dann 2 Stunden später, als sie beide ineinander verschlungen seine Sahne aus dem Poloch der anderen herausschlürfte, während ihr Chef mit der Kamera groß draufhielt.
Und so kam deine Anni zu diesem Job, war viel unterwegs auf Events, produzierte viele Ankündigungvideos und Live-Stories, ganz offiziell. Und irgendwann am Abend kam dann immer der Moment, wo ihr Chef auftauchte, ihr die Kamera aus der Hand nahm, sie backstage oder in irgendeine Ecke zog, und sich von ihr seinen großen Schwanz verwöhnen ließ. Und deine Freundin fand Geschmack daran, im wahrsten Sinne des Wortes. Sie fühlte sich begehrt, es hatte den Reiz des Verbotenen, wurde fürstlich entlohnt, sie erlebte Abenteuer und vor allem auch Unmengen an guten, hartem Sex. Wie an dem Abend, als der Chef deine Anni gemeinsam mit zwei Clubbesitzer in deren Büro über der Stage mit Blick auf das Publikum richtig durchnahmen, während der Headliner auf der Bühne stand. Wie er ihr danach nur einen knappen Bikini ließ, der ihre runden Brüste kaum, und die abgefüllte Pussy schon gar nicht bändigen konnte. Und sie nach dem Vierer jede Stunde einem anderen Geschäftspartner vorführte, der die junge Master-Studentin nach Belieben benutzen durfte. Kein Wunder, dass sie immer direkt unter die Dusche hüpfte, wenn sie zu dir heim kam.
An Tagen ohne Abendveranstaltungen spielte wieder „digital content“ eine Rolle, aber mit deiner Anni vor der Kamera. Ihr anonymer Onlyfans Account „deine clubslut“ erfreute sich großer Beliebtheit und Umsätze. Du bist natürlich nicht auf der Plattform unterwegs, aber würdest du über ihre Profil stolpern, so sähest du Videoclips von Anni unter DJ Pults mit fremden Schwänzen im Mund, lange ungeschnittene Produktionen mit ihrem Chef, der sie stundenlang im angrenzenden Schlafzimmer der Agentur durchnahm, und auch den best performer: Der Tag, an dem Anni ihren Chef als Gastvortragenden in ihren Master-Lehrgang mitgebracht hat, und er dann nach dem Vortrag deine Freundin und ihre Kursleiterin, die nur wenige Jahre älter war als sie und den Chef auch aus der Party-Szene kannte, mitten im Hörsaal abwechselnd in ihre gespreizten knackigen Ärsche fickte. Allein das Video brachte einen sechsstelligen Betrag ein. Warum war sie dann bei so einem Leben immer noch mit dir zusammen? Ganz einfach – ihr Chef will es so.
Genauso wie er jetzt den Snap deiner Freundin aus dem Auto heraus an seine Followerschaft teilt. Und wie er sich überlegt, ob er seine kleine Studentin hier noch durchficken soll, oder ob er sie jetzt aus dem Auto aussteigen lassen und die paar Meter zur Einfahrt eures Wohnhauses und zu dir gehen soll. Nach kurzem Zögern greift er wortlos erneut nach Annis Kopf. Du kannst warten.
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nickoontheraccoon · 2 months
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Heaven’s Voice
HAL 9000 x Edgar
Despite there being 6 crew members on board, Discovery One’s buzzing and faint beeping was the only noise that filled the otherwise dead silent air in the Control Deck.
Three of the men were in cryogenic hibernation, free from all boredom and all responsibility; one of the two men that were in charge of the ship was currently in his personal cubicle while the other took care of some small task elsewhere in the ship, leaving the sixth member of the crew alone in the Control Deck. The sixth member, not a man but a perfect machine made by man, HAL 9000, the brain and nervous system of the Discovery. Originally designed to be only a computer system embedded into the ship, now a computer with his own body to manage the ship in emergencies and to help soothe the astronauts by letting them speak to a body rather than an unblinking lens on the wall (although those were still around and active, always accessible to Hal).
Discovery’s symphony of her inner workings would usually be nothing more than background music for Hal as he checked over the vitals of the hibernating men and reported anything of importance. Something was different. Nothing was wrong, of course not, not with the highly advanced computer around. Nothing was wrong, and so Hal sat by his lonesome. As he stared at the screens and buttons, they stared back, silently. The music was starting to become too much.
BEEP!
An incoming message, but not from Mission Control. A personal message, for Hal. A figurative spark ignited in Hal’s circuits as he quickly reached to watch the recording, a bit quicker than he had anticipated.
An excited gasp emitted from the recording, then a chipper voice, “Morning Hal! Or erm, hah, it’s morning right now here, I don’t know about you, when this reaches you, but whatever time it is, I hope everything is great!” It was 1300, ship’s time, but it mattered none to Hal as he listened to his lover’s sweet voice, oh how he missed hearing it, more than anything else.
“Things have been going well, job as a DJ is never quite dull,” Edgar giggled softly, his joy ever contagious to the supercomputer, who couldn’t help but to join in the gentle laughter, imagining himself in front of the pinecone computer.
For a second, only just a second, Hal felt like he was really there with him, like if he reached forward, he could run his fingers over the other robot’s smooth casing. Hal knew he couldn’t, though. Not when he’s millions of miles away from his world.
Pushing the longing aside, his focus shifted back to Edgar as he spoke about his days, stories of lively birthdays, bachelor parties and other celebrations. Edgar’s digital eyes sparkled as he recounted all the moments he wished to tell Hal, and Hal drank it all up. He swallowed every sip of his voice like a thirsty man in the desert, blessed by his gods with a clear oasis. Who was he to refuse a gift from the heaven’s?
As Edgar continued to speak, a smile never left his green face, but his eyes told a different story that was all too familiar to Hal.
It pained him. He was made to handle all sorts of situations, but this one, this deep seeded pain snaking through his circuits, he was helpless to the overwhelming power. In a futile attempt at comfort (for himself or for Edgar, as ridiculous as that sounded, he wasn’t sure), Hal raised his hand to the screen displaying the prerecorded message, his thumb carefully caressing the music loving AI.
Edgar sighed dreamily.
Could he feel the touch? Impossible, completely improbable, but Hal found himself silently crying out, every component felt like they will overheat, each wire daring to tangle themselves, all of his highly advanced processors taking in every possible detail on Edgar in that eternity of silence, and his clock almost skipped a pulse when he heard his dove speak again.
“Oh! So I’ve been practising on the guitar you got me. And when I play, I like to imagine you’re here cheering me on, keeps me motivated, you know?” Hal did not dare look away, his lens staring intensely at the screen. While his hand shifted to avoid obscuring his view of Edgar, it continued to linger over him.
“Though, I have to admit, one of the times you sang Daisy Bell to me, I took an audio recording, so when I play the song on the guitar, I have you singing for me. A-and I know you’re embarrassed by your singing but to me, it’s the best music to my ears, or audio processors,” he chuckled, pixelated eyes shifting to the hands that nervously plucked the strings of the aforementioned instrument (which was retrieved during the confession). “I was going to save this for when you get back, but I really want you to hear this.”
At that moment, only the supercomputer and the home computer existed, everything else just a void, emptier and vaster than the space Hal had been journeying through. But you do not focus on the abyss, when the gods’ heavenly voice sings to you.
“Daisy, Daisy, give me your answer do,
I’m half crazy all for the love of you,
It won’t be a stylish marriage,
I can’t afford a carriage,
But you’ll look so sweet upon the seat,
Of a bicycle built for two.”
Soft, green light dusted the surface of the guitar as Edgar’s head faced down towards the instrument and the welcoming room’s floor. Bright, red light overtook and reflected off of the screen and surrounding cold, metal panels as Hal’s camera lens stared, unblinking.
The only music playing now was of Discovery; when her song was usually dismissed by the advanced AI, it was too much, becoming louder and louder, surrounding him entirely.
An I love you and a farewell seemed to have been faintly broken through the overwhelming noise, but it took a few seconds after the video ended for Hal to process everything.
With his hand still pressed against the screen, Hal played the audio recording of his love singing. A voice that belonged to a choir of angels.
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I’m broken
😚
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ryberspaceart · 2 years
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drawing for @dj-yaniel
inspired by my friends. screenie of them doing dirk and hal larp below
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softshuji · 8 months
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No I'm just enjoying the music and atmosphere
-Rindou
Mhmmm, okay you do that then, I'm glad you're having a good time. Hey, do you still do the DJ thing? You ever done it at a club before? I'd love to listen/ watch you while you did if it didn't bother you. We could share headphones maybe. It would be a nice way to spend time together...only if you don't mind of course.
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