#i'm so bad with st lore but this timeline business is
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sleepanonymous · 1 year ago
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I have an ask in my inbox that I've been working on for literal days ( I'm so sorry Axel that it's taking me a while to draft itup. I promise it's coming soon 🖤) and I'm doing so much research for it like... I'm learning so many things and connecting so many dots lol. Anyway! I did a bit of Googling for Sleep Token's original producer, George Lever, and I found a goldmine of information on the song Jaws.
A few fun facts: - The song was completed in just four days - Drums were tracked last - 32 synth tracks were recorded and kept to make up the body of the song - George mixed this, in his words, in the same mindset with which he would tackle a "pop song" (which I feel is relevant to some recent drama)
I dunno, I just got extra excited over finding a whole article written by the producer about how Jaws was made. The original link no longer works, but if you're curious, you can find a web snapshot of the page here:
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jaytoons7 · 2 years ago
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❛ i just wanted to say thank you for protecting me. ❜ ST Burt and RHM please! :D
(Shifted Timeline time baby! Y'all get some Burt and RHM lore! Takes place when Burt's about 18. Warning: Brief mention of nearly freezing to death)
Burt felt cold. He couldn't move any of his limbs and he could see his own breath. He was probably crying, But his face stung too much to tell. He tried to keep his eyes open but darkness soon enveloped him.
Burt suddenly jolted awake. He quickly sat up with tears in his eyes, Breathing heavily. After quickly looking at his surroundings, He realized he was still safe in his room.
He took a few deep breaths and wiped the tears from his eyes. It was just a bad dream. He looked out the window and saw the the sun had barely risen. He sighed before deciding to go get some coffee.
After filling up a mug with coffee from the kitchen, He went to the lounge to relax. What he didn't expect to see was Right already sitting on one of the couches there, Drinking his own mug of coffee.
"You're up early, Kid." He hummed before taking a sip from his mug. "Something happen?" "Hm? No, Not really. " Burt shrugged. He would've walked off, But he saw Right patting the seat next to him, Signaling him to sit down.
Burt took a seat next to Right. "Never took you for a morning person." "I'm not." Right admitted. "But Reg wanted me to get up for some business this morning. What about you? You've slept in every chance possible since ya got here."
"It's stupid." Burt muttered. "I can assure you, It's probably not." Right reassured him. "But if you don't wanna talk about it, I won't force ya to."
Burt was quiet for a minute before speaking again. "It was a stupid dream. I was so cold, Like when you found me." He explained. "But you weren't there this time, And everything went dark. I don't even know why I had a dream like that. It happened over a year ago, I should be over it..."
"Burt, I'm gonna be honest. What happened isn't just something you "get over". You were in critical condition when I found ya, And that type of shit effects ya even after it's said and done. Believe me, I know." Right looked down for a second before continuing. "But ya don't need to go through that by yourself, And it definitely ain't stupid."
Burt tried to keep himself together. "Right, I-I..." A few tears escaped his eyes, To his dismay. "I just wanted to say thank you for protecting me... I was stupid enough to run from home in the middle of a goddamn blizzard... If you didn't show up, I would've been a dead man..."
Right ruffled some of Burt's hair. "No problem kid. Now c'mon, Let's get something for breakfast." Burt gave a small smile as he followed Right to the cafeteria.
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