#i was clearing out post folders

[sailorsallyart]

grumpy angel ✨morning routine edition✨

[tap for better q]

[joanyio]

the unmatched big 4

teeth bracelet as engagement ring, emotional handcuffing arrest scene, homoerotic bomb defusing, romantic underwater exorcism

[aois-amaterasu-painting]

MASS limited edition book + all songs lyrics translations

ROLLIN'

Crumbling with the setting sun To the drowned palm of my hand Anywhere I go, anywhere I turn I'm falling into the darkness With the fear of regurgitating Writhing in my head Screaming until I rot away The now in which I struggle An endless future, into the darkness I'm writhing as I fall Even if the answer is going to fade away Please don't change Even as our love moves

Crumbling with the setting sun To the drowned palm of my hand Falling falling endlessly Deep down into that darkness A petition that a voice threw up Go forward with a cluster of ringing sounds Frenzy approaching, the hour draws near The now in which I struggle An endless future, into the darkness Struggling to cross over Even if the answer means nothing Please don't change Even as our love moves I'm writhing as I fall Even if the answer is going to fade away Please don't change Even through the snarling A petition that a voice threw up Go forward with a cluster of ringing sounds Frenzy approaching, reunion is here.

...

NOX

Chased by silence The drowning answers are always beautiful What is left behind Lamenting over the all too familiar demons I spit up the choking beat in my throat And open my bloodshot eyes wide I won't hesitate anymore, I'll wrench them open Swaying, swaying The answer is flowering Words that can't be shaken right now Let me beautifully drag out an answer The smirk of greed, warped by insatiability Is always shattered somewhere. And those left behind Lamenting over the all too familiar demons And brooding Right now, moving towards a changing light

I spit up the choking beat in my throat And open my bloodshot eyes wide I won't hesitate anymore, I'll wrench them open Swaying, swaying The answer is flowering Words that can't be shaken right now Let me beautifully drag out an answer Now is the time to turn it into conviction The target is impossible to miss, take all of this! Devour everything until sorrow is eliminated. The unquenchable flame rises. Feelings that can't be put into words Embrace the answer within you. The colour of never giving up I spit up the choking beat in my throat And open my bloodshot eyes wide I won't hesitate anymore

...

HOLD

I screamed in agony Our love is seeping out Before it overflowed I slammed it shut Break only what can be broken Even though this love has been sewn together I can't let go of you I don't need anyone to understand this Even when I throw it all away let me hold you like crazy A disturbance that has really horrified you (Try) So sore that you are entangled (Try) Crawling, even when blood is oozing out (Try) I can't shred this love (Try) To the point of disorder and turmoil (Try) So sore that you are entangled (Try) Crawling, even when blood is oozing out (Try) I can't shred this love Even if I have to hang it all on the promise Of swallowing a thousand needles Even when I throw it all away let me hold you like crazy A disturbance that has really horrified you (Try) So sore that you are entangled (Try) Crawling, even when blood is oozing out (Try) I can't shred this love (Try) To the point of disorder and turmoil (Try) So sore that you are entangled (Try) Crawling, even when blood is oozing out (Try) I can't shred this love

...

濁 (Daku)

Overflowing thoughts Put into words that grate and disturb Can't be taken back Even now, intermittently The distorted truth Sinks to the level of junk Stuffed intentions A vision of the ideal Falls down in time A bleeding darkness The sadness can be traced out In the voice I spit out as it crumbles In the slanted sound image, Is the meaning of being broken Remorse gnaws me I started to fly with those dirty wings I saw a nightmare of all my sins The distorted truth Sinks to the level of junk Stuffed intentions A vision of the ideal Falls down in time A bleeding darkness The sadness can be traced out In the voice I spit out as it crumbles I want the broken meaning of the sights and sounds I leant on To hold me The voice I force out at your closed eyes Gets the sorrow to reach it's breaking point Love for the meaning entwined in chaos Is bound to my remorseful conscience.

...

THE PALE

So far away a freshness in the air A painted ideal. Unaddressed. So far away a freshness in the air A painted ideal. Unaddressed. If even this broken body can forgive me It will rot away.

Dim the shadow that creaks with sadness And fades away from my heart. And brings the dawn. So far away a freshness in the air A painted ideal. Unaddressed. If even this broken body can forgive me It will rot away. Dim the shadow that creaks with sadness And fades away from my heart. The spinning night grows pale, As I embrace the meaning I’ve been looking for. Even broken sadness melts out of me, Somewhere it will rot away. Dim the shadow that creaks with sadness And fades away from my heart. How much will the burnt out past Scorch the soul? It even burns out in my heart. At dawn So far So far away. A freshness in the air A painted ideal. Unaddressed.

...

MOMENT

Change the shape of the connected nights Follow the light, together Hope for eternity, so much that you sing I want to stay here Bring a season that passes by with dazzling days The two of us will never fade away Right now, endlessly These undecorated days that pass Just dreams piling up Hopefully one day they will embrace you completely I piled up the moments in my heart The two of us will never fade Right now, endlessly These undecorated days that pass Extending a hand to wish for a tomorrow Showed the strength I had to live Right now, endlessly These undecorated days that pass Just dreams piling up Hopefully one day they will embrace you completely I piled up the moments in my heart Interlinked nights change their shape Once we follow the light, together

...

BARBARIAN

The greed I played with Sloppy and bleeding Scattered entertainment, greedy vindication A superb view of the emotional corruption Get over the madness of the number play Does that fake smile of yours Hide a subservience behind it? When you slay the scornfully smiling melancholy, Will you scratch it away to find it's true nature underneath? Scattered entertainment, greedy vindication A superb view of the emotional corruption Get over the madness of the number play The voices that fly around Scatter with a glare as I knew they would. The hate of shapeless greed Was suspended upside down A fading thin smile fluctuates through the day Making these eyes waver Towards where the howling of darkness echoes The dreams contradicting each other The voices unable to protect Distortion brings the darkness When you slay the scornfully smiling melancholy, Will you scratch it away to find it's true nature underneath? Scattered entertainment, greedy vindication A superb view of the emotional corruption Get over the madness of the number play Dreams that are fading. You are fragile They don't fade away. So much so that they are stacking up The hate of shapeless greed Was suspended upside down And the fading thin smile Seems like madness Where in the darkness will you fall down so lonely?

...

FRENZY

Shake off the feelings Reject the body which has been cut off somewhere An abandoned heart Bursts forth and pushes your resisting voice Don't forget that killing Ah, should we abandon The unnecessary anguish? Silence is a powerful blade Noise that I throw up and throw away It has not reduced in my sloppy mouth It sounds as good as the sky. What a waste Sloppy, sloppy, sloppy corruption With depravity Reject the body which has been cut off somewhere An abandoned heart Bursts forth and pushes your resisting voice Don't forget that killing Oh flapping wings All this unnecessary distress I just don't have any time to be tied up like this The noise I manage to spit out and cast away My impudence slowly tumbles out I don't care if I'm the only one it pierces Neither you nor I are as sweet as we are often perceived I'll lead you there, shall we run together?

...

LAST SONG

The answers that stack up over time Sing the connected nights, As if my heart is screaming I want to reclaim the lost time Come back to the light A future so dazzling, tearing through the noise Unforgettable memories shake my body In the midst of despair I saw a dream That's right, a wandering voice Once more, withered, like that day How far will the future burn Show me a wandering voice, right here Shout, like that day, once more Really wish for the answer The answers that stack up over time Sing the connected nights, As if my heart is screaming I want to reclaim the lost time Come back to the light A future so dazzling, tearing through the noise Unforgettable memories shake my body In the midst of despair I saw a dream That's right, a wandering voice Once more, withered, like that day How far will the future burn Show me a wandering voice, right here Shout, like that day, once more Really wish for the answer For hope And now that you've you taught me All the reasons for me to live That's right, a wandering voice Once more withered, like that day How far will the future burn Show me a wandering voice, right here Let the unchanging vow of this song Resonate endlessly Until the end That wandering voice, right here Shout like that day once more Really wish for the answer Wish ...

Notes: So I made this post with the intention to point out that all those text pages are lyrics translations, so they are prioritized (and in bold font) but I also used some of the translations from MASS normal edition lyrics booklet as well as other alternative translations. A big pain for me was that the booklet and Limited Edition book translations do not match and sometimes even have very different meanings even though they are both supposed to be official translations, also they both occasionally look like they were done with google translate... Blinding Hope is not included because I was at 30/30 images already and it's translations can easily be found everywhere. I am sorry about the formatting, Tumblr kept removing bold from random letters or words (I guess it hates entire paragraphs being bold?), I know it makes the post messy but idk how to fix it. A big thanks to the archive keeper @rad-is-more for all the scans.

[trappedinafantasy37]

Day 243 of wishing this woman was real.

[cloudellesims]

A headshot of Ema from February that i never posted?? criminal

[robo-dino-puppy]

horizon forbidden west | aloy 116/?

[spoopers-bloopers]

Miscellaneous stuff (2019-2023)

The

the names of the caterpillar and gar are actually 'the' and 'and'

[jane-lynndrake-t]

//OOC

Hey I don't want to be rude but not knowing how Janet Drake dies is a red flag for an RP blog about Janet Drake. Don't get me wrong, the multiverse means characters like Janet die in different ways but I feel like you should know this.

I'm really not here to step on your toes but I feel like planning ahead is your friend. Especially with your take on Janet.

Ooc

Hi! Thanks for the concern! I want to reassure you and say, "Yes, her death is how it was canonically in DC Comic's Rite of Passage."

Just to be clear, I mean that she died from poisoned water right as Batman tried to save both her and Jack from being kidnapped and ransomed to America by terrorists based in Haiti.

The memory she has of the earth quake was just incidental and part of how Jack and Janet decided to become a couple.

So I'm not really sure what you mean when you say that I am unaware of how she died.

the set up of this blog is this:

After being dead for 4 years, she suddenly wakes up in the hands of a group with access to Lazarus Pits.

She does not remember the past 20 years before she died, nor does she remember her own death.

This “blog” is actually a journal to her that she uses to help express her feelings and organize her thoughts and actions. Fortunately, this isn’t a normal journal, as it allows beings from different multiverses (you!!) to help her and give her advice and also help her remember her past!

This means initially,

She doesn't remember that she died while on business/archeology trip.

She doesn't know she died to a terrorist group in haiti

She doesn't know that Gotham's biggest issues are no longer the mob.

As for knowing how she died, the previous posts hint at her remembering her death.

Here

Here

Here is her finding out how she died via her obituary.

This is an interactive story, so it’s up to you guys to help her figure out the answers to mysteries like,

Why did Janet Drake get resurrected now out of all times?

Who kidnapped her and nursed her back to health using the lazurus pits?

Why did they do that?

And other mysteries that are going to come as old ones get solved.

I also wanted to explore what her character might be like outside of being a fridged character.

That means taking a look into how she might view her marriage, how she views her ambitions, how she views motherhood and how she views her work.

I also wanted to explore her canonical hobbies.

Tim describes it as haute couture but I think she likes it, not for the outward reputation, but because she has personal stake and nuanced thoughts and theories on different ones.

Please rest assured, I did a lot of research on her canonical depiction, not only as how she appeared but also to other character's reflections of her.

I also have an overall plot that I’ve planned and reworked for twoish weeks. So I genuinely have planned ahead. My goal on my take of her character is also more canonically aligned than not.

This was all meant to be a fic but i don’t have time for that right now so I thought this would be a fun different way to tell this story.

Janet Drake is genuinely my favourite fridged character ever.

If you have any questions, please send in an ask! If you have any other thoughts, either the Missus or me can answer for you.

Thanks again for interacting!

[leavingautumn13]

drew this while camped out on top of an arch in the coronet highlands waiting for distortions to form, not gonna finish it

[sga-owns-my-soul]

"McKay?"

"I'm not giving up."

[monstermoviedean]

i've been so nervous about accidentally copying other people's posts and ideas and well! it happened! sorry! if it happens again 1) sorry again and 2) you all are welcome to send me the original post, i will happily reblog it and delete mine.

[singing-robot]

I don’t think I posted all of these together. 

[lab-gr0wn-lambs]

Lol I just deleted a shit ton of my art. Like. Hundreds of old pieces. I was just cleaning out my onedrive and it deleted them off my computer, gone forever I guess 🙃

[hecatesbroom]

I have seven ongoing wips at the moment (and probably one I forgot about that is in one of my notebooks) and oh dear. I'm really in it now, huh? 😂

[shriekinghavoc]