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rainingmusic · 7 months ago
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Magna Carta Cartel - Attending Midnight Screen
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guttersnarls · 2 months ago
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Listen/purchase: Sunsettlers by MCC [Magna Carta Cartel]
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hopelesswritergall · 1 year ago
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His muse
A/N :So many people wanted it, so enjoy
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Aemond would not say he is obsessed. Does he go out of his way to see you? If you count coming to the museum only on the days you work? Yes, then definitely. He once asked what days you were working, which was an innocent question. He just wanted to know when he could show you some of his own drawings.. So now every Sunday morning and Wednesday midday he is sitting at a bench looking at the paintings, holding his sketchbook tilted so you can’t see what he is drawing, which infuriates you to some degree. You were curious as to what he could be drawing, seeming to be on a new page every single day you see him. How many variations of one painting can a single man make?
It was Sunday morning and you had just taken your place in your designated room. Checking to see if the alarms were all working, getting some water and then it was a waiting game. Waiting for that usual guy, Aemond you had recently learned, to show up. You didn’t quite know what intrigued him this much about the painting, but alas, a customer is a customer after all. It was just 10 minutes after opening that you heard the oh so familiar sound of his leather boots on the floor. The way the light that was supposed to be on the paintings almost seemed to gravitate towards him, as if he was the main attraction. You gave him a quick nod and greeted him politely. “Goodmorning Aemond, coming to see the same paintings again? For the twentieth time, it must be already.”
“But of course, the art always seems to be a little different each time I visit. It’s worth it, the paintings inspire me.” he would say as he grabbed his little sketchbook and supplies.
“To everyone their own I suppose. We are hosting a competition by the way, it is about artwork inspired by paintings here! Why don’t you submit your work? You’ve been practicing so long, I’m sure you will win.”
He would’ve loved to, just to see your excitement, but the only problem is that his drawings weren’t inspired by the paintings. They were inspired by his muse. You
“Oh well I don’t think that is such a great idea….” He would mumble, almost inaudible.
“Oh come on, I’m sure it isn’t that bad! Just show me, I’m sort of the jury, I can find you some advice in advance.” You offered to him, while speaking you had ascended from your chair and started to walk over to where he was sitting. Aemond however hadn’t noticed this yet, it was only when he looked up to study you some more that he noticed you weren’t at your usual place. He then felt a presence looking over his shoulder and he quickly shut his book. But it was too late, you’d already seen it. Now you would probably get a restraining order against him, finding him a creep, a weirdo perhaps even a freak. He was preparing himself to get yelled at. But to his surprise it never came.
Instead you pointed out “My hair isn’t exactly that colour. It’s a bit off, but it was a pretty drawing!”
“You aren’t freaked out? Creeped out by it?”
“Should I be? I think it rather endearing that out of everything that we have in this museum you pick me to draw! I think of it as a compliment!”
“Well you are kinda my muse after all… I just felt this connection the first time I saw you, and then I couldn’t help but draw you, and then again and again…”
“How about we go for a drink? After I’m done working? The white stag perhaps? And after that we could discuss a perhaps more professional drawing session. Where I’d model for you. How does that sound?”
“What time do you get off?”
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kabukiaku · 3 months ago
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reaching out to possibly a small group here, but if any users in Europe/Sweden know where to obtain Magna Carta Cartel's Goodmorning Restrained on Vinyl/CD? I would absolutely love a copy of this album. Looking for 12" vinyl especially. It's definitely a rare find and most likely won't find it here in the US.
any online record shop recommendations will help. if they don't ship to the US, i.e, local music shops, then message me and we can arrange it having it shipped for me.
reblog to spread the word 🌛🌞
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lolitastories · 9 months ago
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Chapter 20
Chapter 19:
A month has passed since Kayce asked me to marry him and ever since it has been like a new honeymoon phase. Everytime I saw him my heart sped up and I forget how to breath. I blush as every kiss and smile he sends my way like I was 16 years old again. And let me not mention the sex. If people thought we couldn’t keep our hands from eachother, I need to ask them what they think of us now. “Remember they need to be at school before lunch”
“I know Tate. I am on my way to pick them up after this” I smile motioning him away. “Now go, you are already late” I had to drop off Tate this morning to school and I may be 10,15 minutes late. “Love you!” He waved back with a smile, mouth something before heading inside. I reach for my phone and dial the only number I had on speeddial.
“I just picked them up. I am on my way to the office. In 15 minutes you have the meeting with the Townsends”
“Thanks. I am heading that way now. Don’t forget she was supposed to give you a smaller package too”
“Got it” I thanked Jennifer before hanging up the phone. I rush into the office hoping to get enough time to settle in. “Jamie?” I questined surprised to see him standing outside the office.
“Goodmorning, I need your help” he says as I come closer to him. His eyes averted to our surroundings every chance he got.
“Okay” I look around and see no other car other than his and mine. I guess we have a couple minutes before my clients show up. I unlock the doors and walk into my office with Jamie trailing close behind. I heard the door shut so I tooke liberty to start the conversation first. “Does this involve the Duttons?”
“In a way” I furrow my brow letting out a deep sigh. I take a seat pushing it close to my desk so I can lean against my hands. “I have a baby” Well that is a surprise
“How?” I said quickly. And just as quickly I tried to rephrase my question. “I mean I know how but like, how?” I lead back and stare at him. He was fidgeting with his hands as he took a seat infront of me.
“Christine. You remember her right?”
“Yeah. She worked with you when you were running against Reid” I nod now understanding. It was a hard time for Jamie and he departed from her when he went back to the Dutton ranch. But that has been a while back.
“Yes, exactly. I know I don’t have to explain to you how he came to be”
“Right. I know how that happens” I smile hoping to get he awkardness out of the way.
“Yeah well months ago she contacted me and told me about our son. She gave me a decision which will affect whether she allowed me to see him or not” Okay, “She wanted me to leave everything behind and not be involved with the ranch” Smart. “If I didn’t make that choice she would move on and not allow me to see my son”
“So what do you need me for? You want to fight for custody?” He shakes his head quickly.
“I want to ensure his future. Beth has made a promise when she found out and I don’t want anything happening to him”
“So you are thinking of a restraining order?”
“That would alert her. I need you to be my lawyer, My son and Christine need to be protected. She is not going to get to them if I can help it” I nod. There's more than a couple of ways to ensure that and he knows it. Being related to them doesn’t help so I know why he is asking me. I hear the door ring letting me know someone is in the lobby.
“I will make sure of it. I have clients out there but I will keep in contact to let you know every step of the procedure” He stands up walking towards the door.
“Thank you y/n” I sent him a smile. “One last favor” I nod. “Don’t tell Kayce any of this, for now”
“Don’t worry” I walk over to send him off. “Goodmorning Mr.Townsend” I smile leading him into my office. I watched as Jamie got in his car. How the hell am I supposed to keep such a thing from Kayce? I guess if it doesn’t come up I technically wouldn’t be hiding or lying about it right? I finished with my meeting with enough time to get to Tate’s school with the baked goods.
“You were late” Tate says with his arms folded
“Actually” I go down on my heels to meet his eyes. “I am right on the dot” I showed him my watch that marked 11:30.
“According to James’s mom, you are late” He points over to the tall women setting up things around the main table.
“Well she was wrong. The flyer said to be here at this time and I was. Can’t argue with the facts now can we?” Tate smiles, shaking his head.
“No go enjoy the party” His class was having a party to celebrate Valentine's day. Sweets filled two tables. His classroom is decorated with pink and red hearts. Everything on theme including most mom’s outfits. I quickly got Tate’s attention and waved at him as he had fun with his friends.
“So you are Tate’s mother?” I don’t know why Monica and Kayce agreed to change him to this school. I get that education is important and a school where you pay tuition too just has to be the best which it may be but it doesn’t mean the same for the parents.
“Yes I am” I stand up straight reaching out my hand to her. “And you are James’s mother?” I already knew the answer. Tate and James try to be friends but it has its bumps.
“Yes,Amanda” She gives me a small laugh and she takes her hand back to smooth out her dress. “You seem very young to be his mother”
“22” I say looking at her expression in her face made giving her my time worth it. “But unfortunately I am not the one who birthed that angel. Am just the seconded mom” Now that totally got her. I saw her face, she was trying to find something to say.
“Well” She huffed out trying to still be nice. “You seem pretty decent. You can uphold the reputation it takes to be here” My eyebrow lifts up trying to acknowledge her words.
“Right” I fake smile drinking out of the drink Tate got me earlier.
“Can’t say the same about other people” I looked over to see what she was referring to. Monica steps up looking around. She is in her usual outfit. “How is it that they get the good ones?” I wanted to laugh knowing she was now referring to Kayce. “I want to take a ride” I took that chance to wave over to them.
“Hey where is Tate?” Monica asks, still trying to scan the room for the boy.
“I will go look for him but first I would like to introduce you to Amanda, James’s mom.” I give her a slight wink before turning towards Amanda. “Amanda this is Tate’s other mom” She shakes smiles extending her hand to shake Monica’s.
“Oh” She smiles awkwardly. “I didn’t mean anything about my comment” she tries to whisper but I shake my hand.
“Oh don’t worry about it” I fake laugh turning over to Kayce. “This right here is his father. Got the right sperm wouldn’t you agree?” Kayce’s eyes widened a bit. “Would you be in love and find Tate?” A push him on to start walking which he thankfully does.
“So when you meant you were his other mom, you meant he mainly had two moms?” She steps back unknowingly.
“Yes, is that a problem? I thought you meant that it would uphold the reputation of this school?”
“I didn’t mean” She looks around, frightened from the sudden information. “I would need to speak to the principal,” She says holding her head up and walking out the room.
“What was that about?” Monica looks over at me.
“Just trying to set some knowledge about acceptance” I shruggs. I see Tate and Kayce coming over. “Did you know James keeps stealing Tates things? He says he is borrowing it but always seems to lose them when he tries to give them back?”
“I wouldn’t blame the parents but its hard when she acts like that” Monica laughs a little as the boys come closer we stop.
“Mom!” Tate wraps his arms excitedly, grabbing her hand. “I need to show you something”
“Alright kid, am coming” She smiles back at us who stay right in the same spot. When we are alone separated from any kid or adult I feel Kayce leaning in to rest his head on my shoulder and his arms around me.
“So I was the right sperm?” I grin feeling his smile widen.
“Wouldn’t you think? Look at him” I point over to Tate. Truly not really focusing on him since Kayce’s warm breath is all I can focus on right now. “Why do you think I want a kid from you so bad?”
“Just one?” He whispered. It was so hard not to close my eyes and just feel him.
“We can fill a whole classroom if you allow me too” I know it's bad to have the thought I am having right now with kids present so god forgive me but would it be so bad to want him to take me against the wall? Or just lean me against one of these tables? Maybe even just right here. In this spot. He could lift me up with his strong arms and push into me. Over and over and over again. He's a cowboy he can do it standing up, we’ve done it before.
“Honey I would allow you to do unspeakable things to me. Anything your little heart desires. If you can take it?” I smile. I come back to my sense noticing we were feeling eachother up. That went unnoticed it seems like so I stopped before someone could notice us.
“I need to get going. I need to be away from you for a bit” I smile, going up to plant a quick kiss on his lips. “Rememeber to meet me at the ranch at 6” I point back to him grabbing my things
“Yes ma’am” God why are you making it so hard on me? The only things I had the courage to do was turn around and leave. I didn’t trust myself with telling him I love you or giving him a goodbye kiss. God knows I wouldn’t have made it. I would have scarred all those kids forever. I just needed to wait 6 more hours.
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nattensmadrigal · 10 months ago
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Grid of this month's albums (Jan/2024) - Never Ending Month Edition
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In order of appaerance: Emperor - In the Nightside Eclipse Ninkharsag - The Dread March of Solemn Gods The Smiths - The Queen Is Dead Rush - Rush in Rio (Live) Okilly Dokilly - Howdilly Doodilly Pixies - Doolittle Dio - Holy Diver The Smashing Pumpkins - Mellon Collie and the Infinite Sadness (Deluxe Edition) Jethro Tull - Aqualung (Special Edition) Fear Factory - Obsolete Gehenna - First Spell Alice in Chains - Dirt (2022 Remaster) Belphegor - Conjuring The Dead David Bowie - The Rise and Fall of Ziggy Stardust and the Spiders from Mars (2012 Remaster) Ramones - Road To Ruin (40th Anniversary Deluxe Edition) Bell Witch - Longing Thin Lizzy - Bad Reputation (Expanded Edition) Immortal - Battles In The North Melvins - Houdini Megadeth - Rust In Peace Nirvana - MTV Unplugged in New York Sepultura - Roots Descendents - Milo Goes to College MCC [Magna Carta Cartel] - Goodmorning Restrained Sleep - Dopesmoker Talking Heads - Remain In Light (Deluxe Version) Morbid Angel - Domination Burn the Priest - Legion: XX The Cure - Three Imaginary Boys Venom - Black Metal Emperor - Emperor / Wrath of the Tyrant Immortal - Sons of Northern Darkness Primus - Pork Soda Thin Lizzy - Chinatown Cream - Disraeli Gears (Deluxe Edition) Lana Del Rey - Ultraviolence
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daisyvisions · 2 years ago
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I’ve been trying to think of a nice fake fic title but all of them are coming out LAME 💔💔💔💔💔 but i will still send in my entry inspired heavily by romcoms: “The Sex Crisis”
(Us being the victims at all times–)
Anyway goodmorning 🫶🏼😘
(Good Morning / Evening Adonis! I can't even begin to tell you how bad my hyunjae hard hours were going on this whole week im in PAIN 😩) Without further ado:
Title: The Sex Crisis
Member: Kevin Moon
Synopsis: It wasn’t supposed to happen… honest! Having a wet dream about you was the last thing he ever wanted especially since you both haven’t spoken to each other in a while. But after randomly showing up at his door one night, will he be able to restrain himself or give into temptation?
Warnings: 18+ (minors dni), wet dream, dry humping, mutual masturbation, praise kink, groping, unprotected sex, holding hands while fucking 🥺
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anti-climactic · 4 years ago
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In your righteous wait for nothing
Beyond your sight where time will tell
We will all be facing answers
When we check out the hotel
When walking for the sunrise
Distractions gaze our way
Running for our safety
Won't help in any way
We're here as weary questions
In a less sophisticated show
And you don't know the answer
But one day you will know
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guttersnarls · 2 months ago
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Bandcamp Friday is back and since yesterday MCC (Magna Carta Cartel’s) Goodmorning Restrained turned 15 (and it’s f-ing amazing) I highly recommend buying it directly from the band. Bandcamp with Bandcamp Fridays have waived their revenue share to pass the funds directly to artists and labels. It’s important with the music business being as sketchy as it is right now (streaming rights, royalties, whatever the fck) to support artists and MCC is one fantastic choice. My favorite album is The Dying Option its the most recent and I think they’ve come into their own there but HEY that’s just me, it’s all good tho, give it Alll a listen then✌🏻
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purplemortuary · 6 years ago
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MCC tribute part II
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kabukiaku · 3 months ago
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I SNAGGED MCC'S GOODMORNING RESTRAINED LP LET'S FUCKIN GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
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vivern-of-nosgoth · 7 years ago
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Good morning. Goodmorning Restrained.
P.S. Photos belong to the owners
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camtankerous · 3 years ago
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I understand the old person urge to just talk to whoever will listen to you now
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fire-ghoul · 8 years ago
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what a time to be alive
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evexposed · 8 years ago
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MCC Lives - and so do you.
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conniie · 8 years ago
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“Like a musical message in a bottle once sent out to the seas of sound.
You now seem to have found it.”
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