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"Numb the Pain" by Lives Lost: Therapy in Sonic Form “Numb the Pain" from Lives Lost behaves much like a sonic sledgehammer, providing space for a cathartic scream, which is cast into the chasm of despair. It is more than just a song; it is a confessional, a truly primal scream bottled and fleshed out relentlessly onto the listener. In its wounded-animal-like need for attention, it bites and claws. The band's powerful post-hardcore and hard rock fusion works fine with raw, unfiltered emotions. https://open.spotify.com/album/4Gg0kBCGe4xPDxJZb3xlgz?si=h9eFow7uQAeKOH9gumRScA Tanis Pellegrini's vocals are nothing but mesmerizing—raw and vulnerable yet tinged with steely determination. It feels as if he is laying his very soul bare, giving us an open invitation to become witnesses in this first-hand struggle. Aaron Perry wields the guitar like an extension of his own turmoil: each note at one time aggressive, melodic, and inner chaos incarnated into sound. Carothers and McKinnon back it up with a rhythmic backbone at once propulsive and hypnotic, a steady heartbeat amidst this sonic maelstrom. [caption id="attachment_56482" align="alignnone" width="768"] "Numb the Pain" by Lives Lost: Therapy in Sonic Form[/caption] "Numb the Pain" is not merely music; it's an urgent battle cry against the insidious grip of addiction. It reminds us pointedly that self-medication is a road on which treading recklessly surely takes one to desolate wastelands. The brutal honesty refreshed and terrified as the band held up a mirror to our darkest fears. This isn't just music; it's therapy—a collective exorcism of demons. https://youtu.be/OC0rcIonNdk So much superficial noise surrounds Lives Lost, which manages to remain as something real. It pictures human suffering but also its resilience—the powerful proof of vulnerability. "Numb the Pain" is an emotional naked masterpiece that is sonically piercing in assault and will eternally mark the soul of every one of its bold listeners. Follow Lives Lost on Website, Facebook, Twitter, Instagram and TikTok.
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jace herondale ( @liveslost ) said to alec lightwood ; “i am cute as a button and i can rhyme my ass off. god, it’s no wonder they want to destroy me.”
alec's gut reaction is to stare blankly at jace and wait for him to announce the punchline. that has to be a joke, right? but the 'just kidding' never comes. so jace is completely being serious about this. alec nods slowly, ❝ are you okay? ❞ alec asks, tilting his head to the side slightly. jace has a tendency to be incredibly flippant, and alec ( despite being jace's parabatai and knowing him better than most people ) doesn't always know how to tell when jace is joking or not. but alec feels like this is one of those humor and snark as a defense mechanism kind of thing. so alec feels like he needs to check in. ❝ also, no one is destroying you. you're too good for that and you know it. ❞
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You are in the middle of the Thirty Years' War, Battle of White Mountain (1620 CE)
As you stand amongst the chaos of the Battle of White Mountain, you observe the horror of the Thirty Years’ War. The year is 1620 CE, and the Bohemian Revolt has sparked a conflict over religious and political power. You see two sides of the battle, the Protestant Bohemian army and the Catholic Habsburg army, both with their allies and mercenaries. It’s difficult to determine the actual sizes of…
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❛ memories are only there to make you bleed. ❜ ( chris a )
NOW THAT'S SOME KIND OF POETIC BULLSHIT THAT AKINA CAN'T DEAL WITH RIGHT NOW ; her hands tremble in her lap . he seems like a good man , he is a good man , took her from the woods and carried her to safety of the police station , even gave her a warm glass of hot chocolate . it was a long night , something hairy with long teeth attacked her , she was running , her ankle was cracked . blood was tickling down her temple . . . when she doesn't answer any of his questions and keeps staring at the wall , he mumbles the next words with an air of playfulness around them .
that's what draws out a reaction — finally . she's glaring .
❛ . . . was that supposed to be a joke ? ❜ and this wasn't supposed to be anything as malicious as she meant it to be , her glare softens at the edges , she looks away from the man again and tries to remember the last thing he asked her . ' was it a wolf ? ' ❛ it wasn't a wolf . i know it wasn't a wolf . it was — ❜ she pauses , takes in a breath and winces slightly before continuing . ❛ it was something else . i know you don't believe me . you don't have to . ❜ it wouldn't be the first time she's taken care of something supernatural & abnormal , nor fought it when she was nothing more than a girl who had no idea how to hold a gun ; but loved knives , loved blood . ❛ . . . can you at least drive me home , sir ? ❜
❜ not accepting /
#liveslost#hehe hi#i hope this works .#she's going to be a thorn in his side and make everything harder for him . 💕
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@liveslost ( lip gallagher ) sent : " oh, don't do this to me. i'm already seeing double. "
" YOU’RE GONNA BE SEEING FUCKIN’ TRIPLE IF YOU DON’T GET UP. ― you can’t hide in bed forever. " harsh words don’t match the 𝚜𝚘𝚏𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚗 etching out on fiona’s features, head momentarily leaning against door frame as she attempts to get a better understanding of lip’s current wellbeing. she’s always 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠, even if it isn’t said out loud. these kids are her life & though they might be growing old enough not to need her, that’ll never stop big sister from lingering . . . no matter how 𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗼𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴 that might come across. inhaling deep, arms eventually unfold and she crosses the threshold, slipping into his room to perch on the edge of the bed. " you gonna tell me what the hell is going on? " it sounds more like a 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚍 than a question, as if he doesn’t have any choice but to answer.
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐏 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒. ( still accepting! )
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@liveslost: “It was my fault, really. I wasn’t paying attention and got hit in the face.” ( lia? she's nicer than her mom i promise )
"right, right, this city's full up with brutal lampposts. they'll be the death of someone eventually." she titters, wringing out a wet rag. it's completely obvious that she does not believe the story whatsoever, but who needs to be believed to get cleaned up? everette shifts the lamp, an obscenely bright thing with an adjustable arm, over lia's hair to inspect the splitting lump developing on her forehead.
"well, whatever you weren't paying attention to did a number." gentle fingers begin pulling strands of hair out of the wound, quick and meticulous. "did a bloodthirsty curb happen to be involved? there's bits of gravel embedded in you, poor thing. we'll have to clean it a bit more. you sit here, i'll get the alcohol pads."
#liveslost#* answrd.#* forgive me father — ic.#* the hymn that echoes — queue.#hehehehehe titters.#btu also poor lia ev is so nosy
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❝ i can't let that stop me from HELPING THE PEOPLE that need my help. and doing the good that i can do. ❞
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#liveslost#✰ * ⋆ ❪ 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 ❫ ━━ kara danvers .#✰ * ⋆ ❪ 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 ❫ ━━ liveslost 、kara danvers ✦ clark kent .#[ i hope these two are okay#if not i'd be open to do any of the other options you gave as well ]
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@liveslost sent in a meme
“ you’re the only person who isn’t going to treat me with kid gloves right now. ” ( noah 👀 )
Lydia sighed -- did she worry about Noah? Constantly. But she knew better than trying to get in his way. At least if she would be there for him, she could try and look out for him. "I won't," she whispered. "I am just unsure about what you actually want from me, right now, Noah."
#liveslost#( v. but it hasn't killed me yet. )#( noah hale. )#( answered. )#( i do plenty of queuing for his benefit. )
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❛ i’m having a hard time believing you hunted and killed monsters. ❜ derek h @ jocelyn bc he knows her history but he thinks she's too much of a soft soccer mom to ever do any harm ever
" it was a long time ago, " which wasn't wrong. she didn't kill anything except dinner these days. which she didn't do much of anymore, not since her husband banished her from his kitchen, at least that was what he said when he shooed her away from a burnt pan of chicken. maybe it was for the best, they had children to feed now. even if clary mostly ate at the institute, they still had four others to provide for.
" i have a hard time believing my children are doing the monster hunting and killing now, @liveslost. i don't think i'll ever be ready to send the little ones on their first patrols. even if ami has been begging - she even promised to go with jace. she loves him. can you believe her first word was jace ? " maybe she's trying to change the subject from her past. she could never think back without seeing her ex husband's ghost, the mistakes of the circle, the manipulation and girlhood lost. being a shadowhunter was never a thing of glory for jocelyn.
#liveslost#liveslost + derek hale.#( 𝐢𝐜 ) — jocelyn fray.#she really said so lets talk abt babies instead hehe <3 <3#thats how she has six kids. deflecting and talking abt babies
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❝ that won't help you here, unfortunately. ❞
@liveslost gets a starter (for whoever)!
#idk much about shadow hunters or teen wolf#i know some stuff about your private muses#BUT YOU CHOOSE WHO U WANT FOR THIS STARTER!#❛ reply || … i have controlled nothing.#liveslost#❛ verse 001 || … maybe this place is special.
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"is that you have a preference for beautiful women to be armed or just that only beautiful women should arm themselves by strapping it to their thigh? just so i can be on the same page as what fantasy you are indulging in right now." mainly, she liked to throw spanners in the works and see him figure it out. she chuckles at swearwolves because a good rhyming phrase will always tickle her. sure, she was a math girl but the english language was interesting at the very least. "as long as you are assigning the responsibility to someone. grumpy cat will do a much better job at that. i just see you swearing and trying to employ the do as i say but not as i do tactic and then..." kids were something lydia hadn't thought too much about. settling down wasn't something she had thought too much about but maybe that was a good thing. her banshee traits were still in flux, partly from her own doing. she was at the stage of just ignoring things and hoping they would go away, rather that -- you know giving in. "so which is it for you? because contempt? blind hatred? raging sexual tension? i didn't know you thought so much about me." don't dangle a tease in front of lydia martin. she will take it. and smirk while she made him squirm. her eyes don't meet his when he asks. "just you know, the normal stuff. gaps in time. waking up in places i didn't go to sleep in..." the banshee makes sure you speak evenly because it wasn't really a big deal, right?
❛ — much safer in a holster, preferably strapped to the thigh of a beautiful woman, but that's just 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐅𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄. ❜ he's conjured quite the picture, and he's not ashamed to bask in it, either. a derisive snort is offered then, grin widening as he dipped his head a little. ❛ i taught my niece how to swear in seventeen languages when she was nine. i think i'm gonna have to save the 𝐖𝐄'𝐑𝐄 𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐖𝐎𝐋𝐕𝐄𝐒, 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐖𝐎𝐋𝐕𝐄𝐒 conversation for uncle derek to have with fifi. ❜ in noah's defense, it's his right to be the 𝐅𝐔𝐍, 𝐈𝐑𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐏𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐈𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐔𝐍𝐂𝐋𝐄 and lia adores him for it ! ( the poor kid lives with 𝐎𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐂𝐇, she deserves to be able to curse him out in multiple languages if she wants to !! ) pushing away from his position in the doorframe, the hunter steps further into the room to casually browse through some magazines stacked on a nearby side table, brow raising in vague curiosity. ( he expected at least one girly magazine ! what if he wanted to know which ryan gosling character is his boyfriend ?? pfft. ) ❛ — flirting's not worth it if there's no 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐌𝐏𝐓, ❜ he scoffs, shifting his gaze towards her. ❛ or blind hatred, or 𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐄𝐗𝐔𝐀𝐋 𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍. ❜ he decides he's done now, because one day she might actually proposition him, and then what will he do ?? 𝐏𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐂, 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐘. ❛ ah, see, that wasn't so hard, now was it ?? ❜ is asked now, and whilst there is definitely some concern in the way he looks at her, he's careful not to allow that concern to slip into his tone. ( he has 𝐀 𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓 𝐒𝐏𝐎𝐓 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐒, what can he say ?? ) ❛ i'll look into it, ❜ he confirms, already mentally scanning his list of contacts, formulating a plan. ❛ — but what makes you think you're 𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐋 ?? ❜ there's definitely more to this, and he'll drag it out of her if he has to !
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i really don't have any choice. ( elijah m )
"there's always a choice. plus you're an original vampire so there's very little that's out of your control, so i'm calling bullshit on that one." clara wished she could untangle herself from the clutches of the vampire family, but also understood that her place would always be with hayley and hope: her home lay with her own. elijah was an enigma, a man who wore only the finest of clothing as if to hide the aching wound that lived deep in his core. clara wondered what it would be like to dismantle him piece by piece, to understand the roots of his being. "so are you going to backtrack that sentence?"
#⧽ ⠀ ⠀ ── ⠀ ⠀ writings. ⠀ ⠀ ﹕ ⠀ ⠀ howling into the abyss; bathed in moonlight.#⧽ ⠀ ⠀ ── ⠀ ⠀ main. ⠀ ⠀ ﹕ ⠀ ⠀ a crown befitting a princess; bloodied maw of a she wolf.#liveslost.
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if norma were a deity, what would she be the god of?
desire and sexuality
you’re mysterious and alluring. when lovers seek a magnetic connection, they pray to you. you’re particularly associated with eros, erotic love, and mania, obsessive love. you exude intense magnetism and your voice is like a siren call, luring anyone and everyone you desire.
tagged by @liveslost!
tagging: @cosmicacy, @ouijaconnections, @iwritemilfs, @wynterlanding.
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Went into the Fallout tag but forgot to filter Ghoulcy #Liveslost
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@liveslost
You soon realize you get to make new memories, have new experiences and best of all… Fall in love all over again.
—Lois Lane, Superman and Lois, "Heritage"
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