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I've lost all hope in the society
#coquette#girlblogging#female hysteria#2014 aesthetic#tumblr 2014#2014 tumblr#lana del rey#dark coquette#dollette#girls when#alice in wonderland#white rabbit#i hate society#i hate people#follow the white rabbit#i hate it here#the virgin suicides#black swan#nina sayers#lux lisbon#mary lisbon#therese lisbon#cecilia lisbon#bonnie lisbon#pll#emily fields#aria montgomery#alison dilaurentis#hanna marin#spencer hastings
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Sorry, but this is gonna be long.
I posted this on our-queer-experience, but I thought I'd share it here as well with a little more information. Basically, I fell down the alt-right rabbit hole during Trump's presidency. It was something like 2015-2016; correct me if I'm wrong, but that was a long time ago, and my memory is fuzzy. You know, when the whole "SJW gets owned" videos were popular.
Then around 2018, I was a radfem/TERF (gosh, this is embarrassing). But around 2019, I found this trans YouTuber, Samantha Lux, who pulled me out of that manhole. I was still unlearning the transphobia that was fed to me, but oh boy, is it similar to how right-wingers think. The whole 'us vs. them' mentality, the 'enemy is both strong and weak' type of thinking (acknowledging that trans people are a minority and don't matter, while at the same time claiming that trans people are everywhere and are dangerous, out to get you, and you should be wary of them).
This is so humiliating for me to admit, but I used to be a Nazi around 2015-2016. They had their stereotypes for a lot of minorities, one of them being Jewish people having big, hooked noses and other antisemitic shit. Just like them, TERFs had their own stereotypes for trans women and how to spot them, one of them being... you guessed it! Having big noses! To TERFs, having a big nose makes you a 'male.'
Right-wingers used to, and still are, calling Michelle Obama a man and making up conspiracy theories about how she might be trans. Exactly like them, TERFs would accuse any woman of color, especially Black women, of being a man for apparently not fitting Eurocentric beauty standards.
I read this TERF glossary someone posted on how to spot TERF dog whistles, and I've noticed that most of them originate from 4chan (and they still are using these dog whistles to this day despite where they started!). So this was my story. There's probably a lot more, but this is all I remember. Again, sorry this was long.
dw about it being long!! but thank you for sharing your story, I love hearing people talk about their pasts and how they came to be the person they are today, ESPECIALLY when it's a redemption arc :)
also, I love Samantha Lux!! she's an awesome YouTuber, and deserves literally the world (so do you, btw)
again, thank you for sharing your story!!
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Music in the EAH Universe and who listens to them Part 6.
This is just an excuse to try to make music puns and share music I think the characters would listen to. (Some of these are even canon by the books!) I don't even like a majority of these musicians but I am fully convinced of my choices here. I marked in colours the one that are canonically part of the EAH Universe.
Since Tumblr only allows 100 inline links for a post I have to make different parts.
Part 1 (Alistair, Apple, Ashlynn, Blondie, Briar, Bunny)
Part 2 (Cupid, Cedar, Cerise, Chase, Courtly, Daring)
Part 3 (Darling, Dexter, Duchess, Farrah, Faybelle, Ginger)
Part 4 (Holly, Hopper, Humphrey, Hunter, Jillian, Justine)
Part 5 (Kitty, Lizzie, Maddie, Meeshell, Melody, Nina)
Part 6 (Poppy, Ramona, Raven, Rosabella, Sparrow, Tucker)
(❀❛ ֊ ❛„)♡-ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈☁︎‧₊˚ Poppy O'Hair (❀❛ ֊ ❛„)♡-ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈☁︎‧₊˚
Mayhem! in the Ballroom (Emperor's New Clothes, Victorious, She Had The World)
Lady Yaga (Born this way, Alejandro, Bad Romance)
Katy Fairy (Firework, Part of Me, Roar)
April Vineyard (Girlfriend, Sk8er Boi (if you guys listen to the entire song instead of only the first verses you'll understand), I Fell In Love With The Devil)
Truelove (Raspberry, Tongue Tied, Schoolboy)
·:¨༺ ♱🐺♱ ༻¨:· Ramona Badwolf ·:¨༺ ♱🐺♱ ༻¨:·
Rabbit Hole (Jennifer's Body, Credit In The Straight World, Northern Star)
Corset Suffocation (Feels Blind, Rebel Girl, Alien She)
Incandescence (Bring Me To Life, Everybody's Fool, Sweet Sacrifice)
Fall Out Book (Centuries, I Don't Care, Fake Out)
Writtin Park (Bleed It Out, Burning in the Skies, Runaway)
⋆˖⁺‧₊☽🔮☾₊‧⁺˖⋆ Raven Queen ⋆˖⁺‧₊☽🔮☾₊‧⁺˖⋆
Taylor Quick (Anti-Hero, Enchanted, You're On Your Own Kid)
Royale (Royals, 400 Lux, Ladder Song)
Lady Yaga (Bloody Mary, Monster, Government Hooker)
I DONT KNOW HOW BUT THEY CURSED ME (Mad IQs, New Invention, Absinthe)
Spellannah Joffe (Die Your Daughter, Nobody Wants Me Tonight, My Dog Died)
༉‧₊˚🕯️🥀❀༉‧₊˚. Rosabella Beauty ༉‧₊˚🕯️🥀❀༉‧₊˚.
Penelorepe Scott (Rät, Dead girls, American Healthcare)
Bob Dalan-a-Dale (Blowin' in the wind, The Times They Are A-Changing, A Hard Rain's A Gonna Fall)
Joan Bard (We Shall Overcome, Diamonds & Rust, Girl of Constant Sorrow)
Mirra Simone (Sinnerman, Mississippi Goddam, Revolution)
Sam Book (A Change is gonna come, Mean Old World, Jesus gave me water)
🎸⋆⭒˚。⋆♪ °˖➴જ⁀➴ Sparrow Hood 🎸⋆⭒˚。⋆♪ °˖➴જ⁀➴
Knight Chloe (Too Close, Hooves, Michelle)
Black Rebel Carriage Club (Beat the Devil's Tattoo, American X, Weapon of Choice)
Wolf Killer Kids (Hang Me Up To Dry, First, Robbers)
The Legacy Keys (Lonely Boy, Weight of love, Little Black Submarines)
Prince Ferdinand (Take Me Out, Love Illumination, Lazy Boy)
Wands N' Roses (Paradise City, Sympathy for the devil, Sweet Child O' Mine)
He gets an extra one because the Knight Chloe ones are all very shippy.
✩°。 ⋆⸜ 🎧✮🎸⋆⭒˚。⋆ Tucker ✩°。 ⋆⸜ 🎧✮🎸⋆⭒˚。⋆
Giantz (Feel Good Inc., Kids With Guns, Momentary Bliss)
The Spells (Little Girl, Is This It?, The Adults Are Talking)
The Legacy Keys (Fever, Go, Psychotic Girl)
Black Rebel Carriage Club (Red Eyes And Tears, Going Under, Restless Sinner)
Prince Ferdinand (The Dark of the Matinee, Curious, Billy Goodbye)
You are trapped on an eight-hour long road trip with these guys and you have to give one of them the aux chord.
#eah#ever after high#op#eah headcanons#poppy o'hair#ramona badwolf#raven queen#rosabella beauty#sparrow hood#tucker tuck#The last three in that order. I am a 60's protest folk music and a rock person. However Bob Dalan-A-Dale is my favourite musician#eah music
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Hello, Mr. Monster (Three. Shadow)
Summary: Eros and Psyche retelling with soulmate!AU elements. Morpheus x oc/female reader
Master List
Chapter Track: "Dream State (Dark Day)" by Son Lux
18+ (violence, swearing throughout, referenced child murder)
TAGGING: Tag lists break my posts, BUT I reply to comments the day of new chapters, so you'll get a personal update every time you stop to chat. ;)
A/N: Very short chapter this time. Mental health is quietly shitting itself and making writing difficult. Thank you all for your patience.
3: Shadow
The Not Deer smelled blood.
It smelled her blood, sweet with sand, ripe with magic. And this time, unlike all the others before, she had not escaped – and she was alone.
Teeth aching to close on her living flesh, thirsty for the hot blood flecked with its master’s power, it screamed.
She’d fallen too far inside her little moving fortress, and it couldn’t reach her. It could see, though. It could smell. And wasn’t it wonderful? Fresh red bloomed on her face, filling the night with the scent of the hunt.
If it could get through the window or beat down the door, it could have her. Finally. Eat her all up and lick the fluids off the carpet, crunch her bones and chew the soft fat of her pretty brain. Then sleep off a full belly under a pile of last year’s lacy, skeleton leaves, as it did after every good feeding. It caught children who left the path and slipped just beyond their parents’ sight, drunk men daring the dark on a summer’s night, anyone foolish enough to put too much faith in their own skills under the trees when the sun went down. In a hundred years, there had been many.
But she would be the best meal, and the last, because word already spread that the lord was returned, and soon the Not Deer would be missed. Urgency fueled its attack, but its antlers caught on the window frame, and though its legs stretched too long for a deer, its hooves couldn’t strike the valley between the seats.
It rammed the van, furious. Grey foam frothed from its lips, turning the forest floor black with rot where it dripped.
“What are you doing?”
A century was not long enough to forget its master’s voice, and as it heard the whisper of eons at its back, shock froze over delight.
It stalked the dark long enough to recognize prey. It was not a deer, but it froze like one now with fate ringing in its ears. The hunter waited as the Not Deer came to rapid terms with its renewed vulnerability, and the nightmare turned, clicking, to face the Nightmare King.
The Not Deer did not have words. That was not how it had been made. But the king didn’t ask his question in search of an answer.
The Not Deer was meant to hunt in dreams, to threaten and rip at hunters who killed too many, to remind those without caution what they had to fear. But it feasted on living mortals instead. The Corinthian introduced him to the fantasy, made the cut in the nightmare’s mind that festered into fantasy, and when it had the chance, it left the Dreaming to hunt.
It consumed a young dreamer who’d left his bed to catch frogs under the full moon, and the boy had tasted well. So, the Not Deer found new dreamers to eat, glutting itself on muscle and marrow. Until it smelled her. Then it ate others in frustration, because nothing smelled as good as the one with his maker’s name scratched in her heart, glowing gold, drawing him like a new lamb’s bleats or a dying rabbit’s shriek.
The King of Nightmares simply looked at it and understood. He’d already known. He must have. It was in his nature as it was in the Not Deer’s to admire screams.
“You have betrayed your purpose.” The king spoke softly, and the Not Deer bowed, the tattered flesh on its antlers dragging along the dirt. “And you have chosen most dangerous prey.”
Dangerous not because of herself, for all her tricks. Dangerous as the mate of a greater monster, a jealous king with dominion over every night terror and the things night terrors feared.
Eyes darker than any shadow, hard and unforgiving as obsidian, the king stalked nearer. The Not Deer didn’t move. It had witnessed the Endless’s wrath, had seen others of its kind unmade, and knew it was too late to flee.
A low grown and the chime of shifting glass disturbed the dead quiet of the forest, and the Not Deer wondered if the king’s mate would wake. It hoped. She cared for the weaker ones, the creatures of the Dreaming that did not bite into the waking world as the Not Deer had. Even though it hunted her, hurt her, she may show mercy, may ask for it.
But she slept on, disturbed by other nightmares in the Dreaming, and the king’s frown grew deeper. His attention splintered between worlds, and just as her dreaming had led him to the threat in one world, her distress in the other called him home.
Perhaps he would forget. Perhaps the Not Deer may escape to find more dreamers and keep itself as itself.
Even as it began to imagine what it could chase, kill, taste with more days of freedom, the Nightmare King’s eye turned back to it, and he lifted one long arm to spin the Not Deer back to sand.
“I am needed elsewhere. I have not the time to return the tortures you are owed.”
It bucked while it still had legs, roaring and clicking as body, senses, and mind fell grain by grain. If it thought its master would return, it would never have dared. It did not want to disappear. It wanted, it wanted…
“And yet.” The king stooped to take a handful of the witch’s salt from the circle she’d made around her vehicle, and he sifted it between his fingers, thoughtful as the ash stained his fingertips. “Since it was her pain and fear you stole –” he lifted his hand above the half-formed Not Deer and let it rain down “– let her repay it.”
The black salt caught inside the nightmare and burned like it never had before. It wasn’t discomfort. It wasn’t an unpleasant, stinging shock. It was agony without end, and the Not Deer abandoned any idea of survival or escape in an instant.
It needed to be unmade. To stop. To forget.
Its lord did not lift his hand, and the legless, heaving beast of horror whined in desperation.
“Perhaps this taste of her power will satisfy you.”
If it had words, it would beg.
The Nightmare King’s attention had already shifted back to the Dreaming, however, and he paused only long enough for his shadow to swallow the wailing thing before moving on to where his mate’s dreaming mind called for help.
Then all the Not Deer knew was the darkness and its pain within it. Her scent twisted through the sand, and soon it summoned no hunger, no greed, only unbridled terror it could not escape. Not even when it tore itself apart.
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In the Dreaming, the Nightmare King pulled her from the nightmares and held her in his hands for the first time, negotiating an opportunity to soothe her, to feel the places in their souls where they met, so she might understand…
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She woke with something damp between her legs and glass studding her palm.
Spears of light poked through the forest canopy, glinting sharp through her eyes, into the sensitive spaces behind them, burning her retinas from the inside out. Rainbows danced in the broken window, reflecting in the shattered diamonds over the floor. The driver’s seat. Her clothes. She decided to wait before trying to move, get her senses together, give her head time to steady before she did anything stupid. Like grating herself like Parmesan cheese on the remains of her window.
She closed her eyes for a minute. Breathed.
Something was off.
Her mouth was dry as cotton, and her tongue did nothing to help her equally dry lips as she pulled it over the broken, peeling skin.
Damn.
She felt…
Confused.
Hurt from her encounter with the Not Deer, but also well rested. Lighter almost. Like she suddenly had more attention, more energy, even though she had glass in her hair and a situation she strongly suspected may lead to a UTI if not immediately addressed. Which of course led to the question of what the hell she and the monster had really done in her sleep, if it was just the wettest dream of her life or if she ought to be running for Plan B. She didn’t think he’d go that far without asking, not after he so carefully sought permission. And wasn’t that a hell of a thing?
Sought permission. Honored it. Soothed her and held in a way her waking mind struggled to grasp. The concepts melted in her thoughts like ice as she woke, dripping away in cool streams of sensation and memory.
He’d been grand, and big, and frightening, but he didn’t use his power to crush her, as she’d expected.
After so many years anticipating the worst, she wasn’t sure what to do with this reality. Where things hadn’t gone tits up. With a creature beyond a god who assumed he had boundaries before she even drew them. Where the worst hadn’t happened.
Her monster had made a riddle of himself for her to solve. She’d need time to come to terms with that. With him. After a lifetime of the darkest expectations… well.
Getting up, though. That came first.
She shifted, wary of the bad, bad glitter threatening an unplanned trip to an urgent care as she picked the best spots to plant her elbows.
Rolling onto her knees, she tried to crawl forward, but something snagged her foot, and she finally noticed the pull of a grip around her ankle. Her heart didn’t skip a beat. Her breathing didn’t stutter. None of the normal, horrified reactions burst from trembling lips and teary eyes.
She knew that hand.
Looking towards the passenger seat, she saw the desiccated arm vanishing into the shadows under the pilot chair. Dead skin flaked away from crusty patches of old blood, and misty black shadows curled within, ready to turn into nightmare claws to terrorize small children.
The fingers squeezed, questioning.
“I’m alright, Jeff.” She reached down to pat him, glad to find something as expected and faithful as the needy nightmare worrying after her wellbeing. “It’s okay. Not Deer still lurking outside?”
Two quick squeezes – No.
“Good.”
The bastard must’ve given up when Jeff arrived. Never did like an audience, and Jeff could be a real pain in the ass if he wanted to be. Pretty literally.
As far as she knew, Jeff was only the arm. Maybe he had a few more inky swaths of darkness he kept tucked under low furniture, but he never manifested anything past a bicep. He didn’t speak with words, only by touch, and they’d learned to communicate by squeeze ages ago.
Once upon a time, he’d been the first nightmare to find her, and on the last night she had a family, he’d clung to her leg like a shackle – warning her, begging her not to follow her curious ears to the raised voices outside her door. Ever since, even though he had terrible timing, she never doubted his intentions.
The touches in her dream with Morpheus told her a lot of other things she wasn’t fully prepared to analyze.
She hadn’t had a fucking cup of coffee yet. She couldn’t be expected to contemplate the single greatest threat to her continued freedom before caffeination. Simply unreasonable. Inhumane.
So, she shoved it out of her mind – again – and climbed out of the mess. Her first aid kit was in the back, under the narrow bunk where she usually slept. She popped the plastic case open with her back to the sliding door, the Not Deer’s dent poking into her peripheral vision as a grim reminder of the previous night.
Another nearly.
She had a strange relationship with death. Dozens of near misses over the years made the sickening adrenaline rush and following crash routine. Some people could schedule their periods in their planners. Some days it felt like mortal peril penciled itself into hers. She was afraid, but too often, and she’d lost the technique of it.
As she plucked a few stubborn bits of glass from her hands, cleaned the tiny holes they left behind, and bandaged everything up, Jeff made himself useful. He swept up the fragments he could reach in long sweeps, pulling it all into the fathomless darkness of his home under the pilot seat. When he’d cleared that side of the van, he withdrew and manifested on the driver’s side. He reached up to pluck shards from the cushions, and his fingers spidered along the carpet, seeking little dangers he could remove from her world. In the time she took cleaning herself up and shaking the glass out of her hair outside, the nightmare cleared the interior of debris.
“Thank you, Jeff,” she said as she hauled herself into the driver’s seat.
She caught her own eye in the rearview mirror. She caught her first look at the bloody goose egg over her left brow, too. Could be worse, though the swelling might get some attention she didn’t want. Rusty red flakes peeled away from the trails leading into her hair, and she tentatively poked the edge of the swelling. Like running her tongue over a canker sore – she just couldn’t help herself, even though she knew how it would end.
Yup.
It hurt.
She groaned, dropping back against the headrest. Fan-fucking-tastic. The scratch needed cleaning and antiseptic, which meant a stop at the nearest convenience store with a bathroom. Nothing like scaring some gas station clerks first thing in the morning.
At least gas stations had coffee.
Fresh air breathed through the broken window, washing the smell of fear and blood out of the van. She took in as much as she could.
She needed to go, but she wasn’t sure where, and going never got her very far without a destination. Her pockets had bottoms, and she’d hit the seams fast if she didn’t budget gas money.
Where should she head? What did she need?
Out of sight, Jeff softly grasped her left ankle. He hadn’t been so clingy in ages, and she wondered what the little nightmare knew that she didn’t. It wasn’t like he was a great conversationalist. Their talks took creative shortcuts – yes/no taps, Morse code, even a Ouija board once or twice – but they still chewed up time she wasn’t sure she had, and even when well-equipped, Jeff wasn’t chatty. He couldn’t help her work through this chaos.
Oh.
And there was her answer.
Help.
People.
She needed people. Folks to talk with, to lend her an ear and a shoulder to cry on. Someone to distract her, friends who knew her and would keep her safe from rogue nightmares like the Not Deer – maybe even help her pick apart her feelings over the star-eyed Endless and his… attention.
People. Friends. Plural.
Checking the date on her phone, she did some quick math and determined where her favorite group of miscreants might be found. Hadn’t they sent her a text? A few weeks ago? She’d been so consumed with the pull across the ocean to the Burgess estate she barely read it. No time or attraction. Now, though – different story.
Destination in mind, she put on her sunglasses to protect her eyes from the inevitable wind through the open window and turned the key. The van grumbled to life. Bouncing over the rough little road she’d called home for a few nights, she smiled to herself. Happy in the moment, alive with a little purpose and a goal to chase, on her way to friendly faces.
Only after speeding an hour down the highway did she realize what felt so off – the pain in her chest had eased.
Next chapter: Link
#Morpheus x reader#morpheus x oc#dream of the endless x reader#sandman x reader#hello mr. monster#morpheus x original character
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Wesley and the three people that make up his being!
In my original story,
Soren is a black cat turned human for ✨reasons✨ and learns dark magical arts from his grandma. He begins learning other magics under Eira for ✨reasons✨, and they meet a fighter named Lux along the line for ✨reasons✨.
Loooong after the end of the story, Soren creates a child from the magical essences of himself, Lux, and Eira and fusing it with, uhm... "an object" (sorry, it's a rabbit corpse), and that's how Wesley is made!
But in XIVerse, he's just a normal viera dude. Born in a woodland village to Aluxia and Sorea, and then ran away from the Wood for ✨reasons✨.
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Music recommended and/or mentioned by AURORA!
ABBA - Thank You For The Music
Advanced Language
Agnes Obel - Falling, Catching / Riverside / Dorian / The Curse (Robert Hampson Remix)
Air - Sexy Boy
Alice Phoebe Lou and Olmo - Devil's Sweetheart
Alt J - Fitzpleasure / Hunger of The Pine / Pulsher
Amanda Delara (suggested as an artist she recommends listening)
Amanda Tenfjord (suggested as an artist she recommends listening)
And Still I Rise - Wrecking Ball
Ane Brun - A Temporary Dive / All We Want is Love / Do You Remember
Anna of the North - Lovers
Annie Lennox - No More "I Love You's"
Antônio Carlos Jobim - Samba De Uma Nota Só
A Perfect Circle - The Outsiders / Weak And Powerless / Passive / Thirteen Steps (album)
Asbjørn - The Love You Have in You / Asbjørn
Askjell - The First Goodbye / L O S T M Y C O O L / Sofia
The Beatles - Tomorrow Never Knows / Revolver (album)
Beck - Blue Moon
Beethoven - Moonlight Sonata (Glenn Morrison’s version)
Bee Gees - How Deep Is Your Love
Beverly Glenn-Copeland - Sunset Village
Bjork - Army of Me / Homogenic (album) / Human Behaviour / Hyperballad / Joga / Unravel / Violently Happy / All Is Full Of Love (Howie's Version)
The Black Keys - Lonely Boy
Blondie - Heart Of Glass
Bob Dylan - Emotionally Yours / Political World / Mr. Tambourine Man (live version) (mentioned as the first song she dug)
Cameron James Laing - The Way
Cats of Transistria - Good Night
Céline Dion - My Heart Will Go On (Titanic)
The Chemical Brothers - Another World / Galvanize / Escape 700 / Hanna's Theme
Cher - Believe
Childish Gambino - This Is America
Claude Debussy, Alexis Weissenberg - Claire de Lune (mentioned as a song that impacted her as a child)
Cocteau Twins - Heaven Or Las Vegas
Coldplay - Fix You
College/Electric Youth - A Real Hero (mentioned as the song that got her through her teen angst)
The Cranberries - Dreams
Crystal Castles - Air War / Celestica / Sad Eyes / Untrust Us
Daft Punk - Digital Love
Damien Rice - Cannonball / Delicate / Volcano
Daughter - Youth
David Bowie - Ziggy Stardust / Blackstar (album) / Life On Mars? / Let’s Dance
dePresno - Forever
Dido - Here with Me
Dina Ögon - Tombola 94
DNKL - Hunt
Dolores O'Riordan - When We Were Young
Ed Sheeran- No Diggity vs. Thrift Shop (& Passenger, Kygo Remix) / I See Fire (Kygo Remix)
Edith Piaf - La Vie en Rose (mentioned as a song which makes her cry)
Edvard Grieg - Morning Mood (Morgenstemning) / Solveig’s Song
Enya - Amarantine / May It Be / Storms In Africa / Ebudae / Boadicea / Watermark / The Memory of Trees (album)
Eric Whitacre - Lux Aurumque
EvighetenYoung (suggested as an artist she recommends listening)
Fever Ray - When I Grow Up
Fka Twigs - Water Me
Fleetwood Mac - Big Love / Landslide
Florence + The Machine - No Light, No Light / Rabbit Heart (Raise it Up)
Frankie Valli - Can’t Take My Eyes Off You
Gabrielle - 5 fine frøkner
Gaahls WYRD (suggested as an artist she recommends listening)
Gojira - Explosia / Mouth of Kala (mentioned as a song she loves that might surprise people)
Goldmund - Image-Autumn-Womb
Great News - Now And Them (album)
Grimes - Flesh Without Blood
HALIE (suggested as an artist she recommends listening)
Hans Zimmer - Cornfield Chase
Henry Mancini & His Orchestra And Chorus - Moon River
Howard Shore - The Lord of the Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring: Main Theme (mentioned as a song that she wishes she had written)
Imogen Heap - Headlock / Hide And Seek
Iris - Romance is Dead / lavender and heaven (mentioned as the song she wants played at her wedding)
Japanese Breakfast - Paprika
Jenny Hval - Golden Locks / Mephisto in the Water
John Williams - Hedwig's Theme (mentioned as a song she wishes that she had made)
John Wizards - Tet Lek Schrempf
Jóhann Jóhannsson - Arrival (Original Motion Picture Soundtrack) / Kangaru
Johnny Cash (mentioned as the artist she likes)
Joni Mitchell - Both Sides Now
Kate Bush - Cloudbusting / Babooshka
Khold - Myr
Kimbra - Top of the World
Kishi Bashi - I Am the Antichrist to You
Kvelertak (suggested as an artist she recommends listening)
Lana Del Rey - Young and Beautiful
Leif Vollebekk - Elegy
Leonard Cohen - Famous Blue Raincoat (Live) / Suzanne (Live) / The Partisan (mentioned as an important song which her parents listened to) / You Want It Darker (album) / It Seemed the Better Way / Greatest Hits (album) / Hey, That’s No Way To Say Goodbye
Lorde (mentioned as the artist she would like to collaborate with)
Lou Bega - Mambo No. 5 (A Little Bit Of...)
Madonna - Frozen / Drowned world/Substitute for Love
Madrugada - Majesty
Marilyn Manson - Tainted Love
Massive Attack - Daydreaming / Teardrop
Mastodon - The Hunter / High Road
Masterdon (mentioned as the artist she likes)
Matt Maltese - As the World Caves In
Max Richter - On the Nature of Daylight
Metteson - Under Your Shirt
Miki Matsubara - 真夜中のドア/ Stay With Me
Moby - Porcelain / A Seated Night
Moyka - Colder
Naaz (mentioned as the artist she likes)
Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds ft. Kylie Minogue - Where The Wild Roses Grow
Nick Drake - Pink Moon
Nicholas Hooper - When Ginny Kissed Harry
O. Martin - Nowhere Is Home
Paolo Nutini - Everywhere
Phoebe Bridgers - Smoke Signals
Poliça - Happy Be Fine
Prince - Sexuality
Put Your Hands Up for Neo-Tokyo - Get By
Queen - Under Pressure
Radiohead - No Surprises
RED MOON (suggested as an artist she recommends listening)
RHODES - Turning Back Around
Rockettothesky - Grizzly Man (mentioned as the first song discovered on her own)
Röyksopp & Robyn - Monument
Robot Koch - Nitesky (feat John LaMonica)
Rudimental - Waiting All Night ft. Ella Eyre
Rusted Root - Send Me on My Way
RY X - Berlin
Sarah Brightman - Eden
SEA CHANGE - Above
Secret Garden - Windancer / Windancer
Seigmen - Monument
Sei Selina - Only When You’re Asleep
Sigur Ros - Svefn-g-englar
Silja Dyngeland / Silja Sol - Stemning (DC#27) / Løgneren / Skrubbsår
Silvana Estrada - Lo Sagrado (album)
Sinéad O'Connor - Nothing Compares 2U
Slayer (mentioned as an artist she likes)
Solå (suggested as an artist she recommends listening)Sondre Lerche - Why Would I Let You Go / Wrecking Ball (cover) / Palindromes / Sentimentalist / Lucifer / Bad Law / Patience/ I Love You Because It's True
Strange Hellos (suggested as an artist she recommends listening)
Stromae - L’enfer
Sufjan Stevens (mentioned as an artist she was excited to see at Panorama NYC festival 2016)
Susanne Sundfør - Silencer / White Foxes
Sushi x Kobe (suggested as an artist she recommends listening)
System of a Down - Violent Pornography
Tame Impala - Let It Happen
The Prodigy - Voodoo People / Smack My Bitch Up
The Secret Sisters - Tomorrow Will Be Kinder
Thomas Newman - American Beauty: Original Motion Picture Score
Tigran Hamasyan + Arve Henriksen + Eivind Aarset + Jan Bang - Hoy, Nazan / Holy
Tool - Aenema
Underworld (mentioned as an artist she’d collaborate with) - Born Slippy / Rez / To Heal / 1992-2012 (album she would put it at a rave party as a DJ) / Born Slippy (mentioned as the song that she listened to the most when she first started driving)
Vilde Tuv - Cellevevet / Det blåser ingen vinder inni huset
Wardruna - Yggdrasil (album) / Runaljod - Ragnarok (album) / Fehu / Algir-Tognatale
WDSTCK - Flowers
Wim Mertens - Iris
Wintergatan - Sommarfågel
Woodkid - Iron
Wolf Alice - How Can I Make It Ok?
The XX - Intro
Young Dreams (suggested as an artist she recommends listening)
And overall music without words like soundtracks, movie pieces or classical music
Sources (in no particular order and some might be missing as I’ve been working on that since February 2021):
“Aurora feirer Grieg” on NRK 2018, i-D interview “city guide: bergen with aurora”, INDIE mag interview “BLESSING OUR EARS WITH AURORA’S DEBUT ALBUM” 2016, Records In My Life (interview 2016), 2014 interview for GAFFA, Auto-Tune Interview for DIFFUS 2019, Aurora guest programs Rage 2019, NRK radio show “AURORA Up Close” 2017, “Like A Bird In The Night: Clash Meets Aurora” 2019 interview, Spotify Greenroom Wrapped 2021 With AURORA and Sub Urban, Mixtape with the songs for Kzradio, #TBT Mixtape for Billboard, 2016 Artist Survey: AURORA for Under the Radar, Records In My Life (2019 Interview), Nordic Playlist #83, Nine Songs: AURORA for The Line of Best Fit 2019, NPR’s Guest DJ: AURORA On Her Love Of Heavy Metal And Leonard Cohen 2016, IG story from March 2020, IG story from September 2021, Interview - Panorama NYC 2016, Tweet from 2016, Spotify's music & talk show 10 Songs That Made Me 2021, Playlist for Weibo 2022, Interview for NRK 2014, Interview with Jamie Taylor 2016, Playful Playlist for i-D 2022, Midnight Mixtape for Deezer 2021, Daydreaming playlist for HIGHJINKX 2021, ChillDaBeats #038 2021, AURORA’s official SoundCloud channel, NRK P3 - Plateprat (record talk) 2017
Special thanks to Amroth for the support and additional resources provided! 🖤
#aurora#aurora aksnes#recommendations#can't believe I finally finished it happy holidays to all warriors hope you find this useful!
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DIOLES PLAYLIST
EVERYONE
My Time - Bo En
The Phoenix - Fall Out Boy
The Last of the Real Ones - Fall Out Boy
I’m Still Standing - Elton John
My Alcoholic Friends - The Dresden Dolls
Burning Pile - Mother Mother
A Pearl - Mitski
Wrecking Ball - Mother Mother
Hayloft II - Mother Mother
Fourth of July - Sufjan Stevens
Young - Vacations
Mind Over Matter - Young the Giant
Karma Police - Radiohead
Non-stop - Lin Manuel Miranda
4:00 A.M. - Taeko Onuki
I Hear a Symphony - Cody Fry
Just Take My Wallet - Jack Stauber
Christmas Kids - Roar
Black Sheep - Metric
Young and Menace - Fall Out Boy
Just - Radiohead
Exit Music (For a Film) - Radiohead
Backdrifts - Radiohead
Safe & Sound - Taylor Swift
KICK BACK - Kenshi Yonezu
Centuries - Fall Out Boy
Duvet - Slowed Down Version - Bôa
My Body’s Made of Crushed Little Stars - Mitski
THE HEROES
Good 4 U - Olivia Rodrigo
Body - Mother Mother
Change Your Mind - Steven Universe
That Funny Feeling - Bo Burnham
Over & Over - Rio Romeo
Malmo - Mook
From Underground - Mook
Home Where - Sir Chloe
THE BOARD GAME CLUB
Counting Stars - OneRepublic
One Normal Night - Company
Freaks - Surf Curse
Smells Like Teen Spirit - Nirvana
First Rate Town - Good Kid
Blame It On The Kids - AViVA
The Adults Are Talking - The Strokes
Undercover Martyn - Two Door Cinema Club
Are We Still Friends? - Tyler, The Creator
FELIX
Boys Don’t Cry - The Cure
I Can’t Handle Change - Roar
First Love/Late Sping - Mitski
The Main Character - Will Wood
Brave as a Noun - AJJ
First Rate Town - Good Kid
Action Movie Hero Boy - Lemon Demon
Punk Tactics - Joey Valence & Brae
Shame - Mitski
Motion Picture Soundtrack - Radiohead
Look Away - The Dear Hunter
New Magic Wand - Tyler, The Creator
Boy - Alex G
Forwards Beckon Rebound - Adrianne Lenker
Remember - Alex G
Harvey - Alex G
WINOLA
Bugbear - Chloe Moriondo
No Surprises - Radiohead
Monet Issues - Chase Petra
The Deal - Mitski
Half Return - Adrianne Lenker
JANUARY
Everybody Loves Me - OneRepublic
Can I Get a Witness - SonReal
Say It Ain’t So - Weezer
Romantic Homicide - d4vd
Family Line - Conan Gray
Seventeen - Marina
Remember My Name - Mitski
Hansel - Sodikken
When Will My Life Begin? - Mandy Moore
When Memories Snow - Mitski
My Shot - Lin Manuel Miranda
This Is The Life - Son Lux, Mitski, David Byrne
The Ultracheese - Arctic Monkeys
MADDOX
Afraid - The Neighbourhood
Boys Don’t Cry - The Cure
First Love/Late Spring - Mitski
Blue Hair - TV Girl
The Grudge - Olivia Rodrigo
AKALI
First Love/Late Spring - Mitski
First Rate Town - Good Kid
Blue Hair - TV Girl
Rises the Moon - Liana Flores
BLISS
First Rate Town - Good Kid
The Soccer Journals - Everybody’s Worried About Owen
Daughter of a Cop - TV Girl
AVIL
Other Friends - Steven Universe
Oh Klahoma - Jack Stauber
Aimed to Kill - Jade LeMac
Blue Hair - TV Girl
My Love Mine All Mine - Mitski
ALZENA
I Bet On Losing Dogs - Mitski
Woman - Doja Cat
Poison - Bell Biv DeVoe
Toxic - Britney Spears
Back to the Old House - The Smiths
I Wait For You - Alex G
NYSSA
Better Than Me - The Brobecks
ASTLEY
People I Don’t Like - UPSAHL
Neutral Spirit Hotel - Local News Legend
Honey Whiskey - Nothing But Thieves
A Song Dedicated to the Memory of Stormy the Rabbit - AJJ
Mama’s Boy - Dominic Fike
Bug Like an Angel - Mitski
Crab - Alex G
She’s Homeless - CreepP
RORY
The Dismemberment Song - Blue Kid
Princess - TOPHAMHAT-KYO
Outliars and Hyppocrates: A Fun Fact About Apples - Will Wood
Laplace’s Angel (Hurt People? Hurt People) - Will Wood
2econd 2ight 2eer (That Was Fun, Goodbye.) - Will Wood
Suburbia Overture / Greetings From Mary Bell Township! / (Vampire) Culture / Love Me, Normally - Will Wood
Memento Mori: The Most Important Thing in the World - Will Wood
Marsha, Thankk You for the Dialetics, but I Need You to Leave - Will Wood
BlackBoxWarrior OKULTRA - Will Wood
I/Me/Myself - Will Wood
Love, Me Normally - Will Wood
Nunemaker’s Parable - Everybody’s Worried About Owen
Sandy - Alex G
WILDER
Creep - Radiohead
Time/Space - Alex G
You - Radiohead
Real Men - Mitski
Weird Fishes/ Arpeggi - Radiohead
Fake Plastic Trees - Radiohead
KUALI’I
Fog (Again) [Live] - Radiohead
Time/Space - Alex G
Boy - Alex G
Dreams Fall Hard - Car Seat Headrest
GUNTHER
Sharks - Imagine Dragons
Sky Like Dreams (SU) - CNML
Step On Me - The Cardigans
Back In School - Mother Mother
GOSSIP - Måneskin
I Don’t Smoke - Mitski
Sportstar - Alex G
Anyone Can Play Guitar - Radiohead
My Brave Face - Paul McCartney
MR PRADER
History Has Its Eyes On You - Christopher Jackson
I’ll Make a Man Out of You - Donny Osmond
PARADISE
Mad Hatter - Melanie Martinez
I WANNA BE YOUR SLAVE - Måneskin
Just a Man - Jorge Rivera-Herrans
The Man Who Sold the World (Live) - Nirvana
Problems - Mother Mother
Stick Up - Grandson
Istanbul (Not Constantinople) - They Might Be Giants
Seven Nation Army - The White Stripes
Crossfire - Stephen
Where is the Justice? - Jeremy Jordan
INDUSTRY BABY - Lil Nas X, Jack Harlow
6up 5oh Cop Out (Pro / Con) - Will Wood and the Tapeworms
Starman - David Bowie
FightSong - Eve
Belly Up - Return to Dust
GOSSIP - Måneskin
2+2=5 - Radiohead
Little Dark Age - MGMT
Backlight - ADO
Hate Me - DED
The Principal - Melanie Martinez
Stained Glass Eyes and Colourful Tears - Pierce the Veil
Digital Silence - Peter McPoland
Gangsta’s Paradise - Coolio, L.V.
What’s Up Danger - Blackway, Black Caviar
Filth and Squalor - The Dear Hunter
We’ve Got a Score to Settle - The Dear Hunter
Stranger Than Paradise - Mook
Hollow Moon (Live) - The Crane Wives
VINCENT
Feeling Good - Michael Bublé
Kiss Me, Son of a God - They Might Be Giants
My Ordinary Life - The Living Tombstone
Ruler of Everything - Tally Hall
Belly Up - Return to Dust
Stained Glass Eyes and Colourful Tears - Pierce the Veil
HAVEN
Belly Up - Return to Dust
Ribs - The Crane Wives
Stained Glass Eyes and Colourful Tears - Pierce the Veil
Castaway - The Vanished People
Hollow Moon (Live) - The Crane Wives
MANON
Mama’s Boy - Dominic Fike
& - Tally Hall
Jerry Was a Race Car Driver - Primus
BORISLAVA
Mama’s Boy - Dominic Fike
Duvet - Bôa
EINAR
Just a Man - Jorge Rivera-Herrans
Stick Up - Grandson
Oh No! - Marina
SHEHANI
Oh No! - Marina
Class Fight - Melanie Martinez
ATIAH
INDUSTRY BABY - Lil Nas X, Jack Harlow
Oh No! - Marina
Murder on the Dancefloor - Sophie Eliss-Bextor
UNA
Oh No! - Marina
Over & Over - Rio Romeo
PRESSURE BOMB 3?!?! - Jhariah
HIRAYA
Six Shooter - Coyote Kisses
Show & Tell - Melanie Martinez
Brutal - Olivia Rodrigo
Dollhouse - Melanie Martinez
Oh No! - Marina
Teen Idle - Marina
PAISLEY
Brand New City - Mitski
Well, Better Than The Alternative - Will Wood
Vampire Empire - Big Thief
I’m Your Man - Mitski
Lover, You Should’ve Come Over - Jeff Buckley
Meant To Be Yours - Ryan McCartan
Twilight - Bôa
REAGAN
I Bet On Losing Dogs - Mitski
I Want You - Mitski
I Don’t Like My Mind - Mitski
I Will - Mitski
Drunk Walk Home - Mitski
Rape Me - Nirvana
PAISLEY & REAGAN
Full Disclosure - Steven Universe
There is a Light That Never Goes Out - The Smiths
Two Slow Dancers - Mitski
Star - Mitski
Heaven - Mitski
VENUS
Peace and Love on the Planet Earth - Steven Universe
The Fox (What Does The Fox Say?) - Ylvis
TINDRA
Escapism - Steven Universe
HARU
Love Like You - Steven Universe
Cop Car - Mitski
REESE
My Alcoholic Friends - The Dresden Dolls
Sugar Pills - I DONT KNOW HOW BUT THEY FOUND ME
Mary - Alex G
OLIVIA
Never Love an Anchor - The Crane Wives
BARBARA
Femininomenon - Chappell Roan
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Types of gamers I hc these fools to be (note: this only inclues characters I can remember off the top of my head) (modern au obvs)
Rose- Rose plays games like a crazy person. A speedrunner to her core. She even speedruns games like stardew valley. Her favorite game is probably Ultrakill. Has a streaming channel where she doesnt talk just decimates with ruthless efficiency the whole game while chat gapes silently in awe. Breaks almost every speedrunning reccord she can. Mostly plays horror or fighting games. Gets every achievement.
Belladonna: Belladonna plays games where she can hit things with hammers or solve puzzles. Plays shit like hotline Miami or portal 2. Terrible at multiplayer fighting games. Streamed ddlc once and got the shit scared out of her. Mostly action games and rune factory.
Lily: Chill minecraft streamer. Sometimes does art for a stream, or animal crossing. Sometimes she and Rose will collab on an animal crossing stream and Lily will get increasingly distressed (affectionate) by Rose's un-chill gameplay style. Harvest moon.
Kivan: Lily's co-streamer. Mostly does animal crossing, and also does art streams. Multiplayer stresses him out, but he still mains Bridget in guilty gear. He thinks hes really bad at fighting games. He is not. Plays games like ddlc and such in his free time. Stardew valley.
Madam Spiceberry: Streams cute and nice games. Most people stay for her charming voice and kind words. Mostly minecraft as well. Plays games like Rune Factory (specifically 4) and Harvest Moon, mostly. Bad at fighting games.
Opal: Bad at fighting games bc they get bored of it. Very good at fishing games though, for some reason? They love the game Dredge so much. A huge fan of "chill" horror games. Loves open world games and platformers like Slime Rancher.
Carter: A sweet and kind streamer with a gentle voice & comforting voice who exclusively fighting and horror games. Will be gently talking about her day while running from a murderous rabbit in game. Does a lot of sweet little cooking streams too. Also playing Dredge.
Isbeth- Doesnt know what a computer is
Radiance- Streams completely random games at random times. Her subscribers are deeply confused by her. Gets every achievemen.
The Chronicler: Gets EVERY achievement and skin and collectable and etc. EVERY SINGLE ONE. Loves playing games like Slime Rancher. Is secretly running an arg in the background. Also has a book restoration channel.
OH AND LUX- The type of streamer to own cat ear headphones idk. Also a minecraft streamer. Plays a lot of "meme" horror games. Him and Rose stream together sometimes and its hilarious because its all him talking and her completely carrying him through the game
sorry you said belladonna plays rune factory and i blacked out and hit post-
#asks#in character#ice rose summer#unreality#RUNE FACTORY IS LIKE A BIIIIG BIG SPECIAL INTEREST TO ME#will probably reblog this in a second with actual commentary but that was my first thought.
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sirius black
high windows | sirius black & james potter | tumblr microfic
lamentation | walburga black | teen | 2.1k words
lux aurumque | sirius black | teen | 3.6k words
the war of the roses | sirius black/severus snape | explicit | work in progress
merope gaunt
a tiny speck in a vast universe | merope gaunt & tom riddle | teen | 3.6k words
bó na leath adhairce | merope gaunt | teen | 6.6k words
enchanter's nightshade | merope gaunt/tom riddle sr. | teen | 1.4k words
the shack at the end of the lane | merope gaunt & tom riddle | general | 4.2k words
the snow child | merope gaunt/tom riddle sr. | teen | 3k words
bellatrix lestrange
atramentum | bellatrix lestrange/lord voldemort | teen | 1.9k words
death (eaters) in paradise | bellatrix lestrange/lord voldemort | mature | 7.3k words
nor all that glisters gold | sirius black & bellatrix lestrange | teen | 8.8k words
the pleiades | bellatrix lestrange/lord voldemort | teen | 2.9k words
narcissa malfoy
other women and of purer blood | narcissa malfoy/severus snape | explicit | 7.7k words
the three sisters | the black sisters | teen | 7k words
minerva mcgonagall
catmint | minerva mcgonagall & pomona sprout | teen | 1.6k words
five motets for a time of mourning | minerva mcgonagall & severus snape | general | 6.5k words
harry potter
show not your face | harry potter/tom riddle | explicit | work in progress
traditions | harry potter & tom riddle | tumblr microfic
tom riddle/lord voldemort
bookbinding | tom riddle/myrtle warren | teen | 35k words
one year in every ten | harry potter/tom riddle | explicit | work in progress
the velveteen rabbit | mrs cole & tom riddle | general | 3.2k words
augustus rookwood
dum spiro spero | tom riddle/augustus rookwood | teen | 25k words
severus snape
scylla and charybdis | severus snape/lord voldemort | explicit | work in progress
andromeda tonks
ecclesiastes three | andromeda tonks & her sisters | teen | 9.4k words
fragments | andromeda tonks | tumblr microfic
nymphadora tonks
chewing gum | remus lupin/nymphadora tonks | teen | 2.1k words
leather | nymphadora tonks/various | explicit | 2.9k words
mandible | remus lupin/nymphadora tonks | general | 1.1k words
ginny weasley
everlasting ink | delphini riddle & ginny weasley | teen | 6.2k words
nerve | tom riddle & ginny weasley | tumblr microfic
percy weasley
subluxation | rodolphus lestrange/percy weasley | mature | work in progress
other characters
inhuman resources | dolores umbridge | general | 4.2k words
lullaby | ariana dumbledore & kendra dumbledore | teen | 2k words
red and gold | petunia dursley & lily potter | tumblr microfic
sparkling cyanide | hokey & hepzibah smith | general | 1.4k words
the scrunchie | minor characters | general | 4.5k words
there i will stay with you, whirling | angelina johnson/george weasley | teen | 7.5k words
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8 and 9 to all, 13 to Summer
8. which scar was caused by the worst wound?
SALEM.
The only scars she has are the ones she had before she became immortal—most of them are on her forearms, up near her elbows, little flecks of remembered scar tissue and faint lines of discoloration, self-inflicted from clawing at herself and then picking the wounds open over and over in the tower.
But she also has some gnarly ones from where the God of Light bit her. They didn’t heal, exactly; Darkness glued her back together before he and his brother drowned her in the fountain of life. So they don’t quite look like scars: they’re necrotic-black and scabrous. The biggest runs from where her left shoulder joins her neck, down to her mid-back on the right side. She’s got a discontiguous slash of punctures and gouges following the same line down her front, neck to waist. (In her V7-8 fit those would have been visible.)
OZMA.
They don’t exactly get to keep their scars—of which they’ve had quite a lot over the years—but there is an injury that was bad enough to persist across lifetimes, and that’s what Salem did to their leg the night Lux Aeterna fell. When the fortress came down on their heads, Ozma shielded themself and Salem… didn’t, so she got smushed like a bug right in front of them and that kind of snapped Oz out of the battle haze for a minute.
So they pulled her out of the rubble, panicking, and as she started to knit herself back together she grabbed their thigh and like, railgunned her own broken bones through their leg. And then they incinerated her because what the FUCK, and then she reconstituted and burnt them alive, and every single one of Ozma’s hosts since then has developed a psychosomatic limp because it still hurts.
SUMMER.
This. It’s faded, but Summer’s hands and forearms to this day have splotches of noticeable discoloration, darker and ashier than her natural skin color. She wears long sleeves to cover it up, doesn’t like when people stare. The injury also did some permanent damage to her nerve endings; she has fluctuating but constant pins and needles, and her gloves have a reinforced aura-reactive lining to help her grip. Gloves off, she can’t hold anything much heavier than a half-gallon of milk without either cradling it in her arms or bracing it on a hip—her fingers just aren’t very strong anymore.
OSCAR.
Besides the type of scars you’d expect a kid who grew up on a farm to have, Oscar didn’t have any truly serious ones before Atlas. He does have one on his right forearm that looks nasty—but it’s from getting kicked by a rabbit, not exactly dire.
Nowadays, though? His worst injury and worst scar are both courtesy of Salem. When she blasted him after he lied about the lamp being out of questions, she caught him with his aura down. That burn eventually heals into a huge, reddish starburst of a scar.
9. do they have any funny story related to one or more of their scars?
SALEM.
On the extremely rare occasion that someone both sees the scars and dares to actually ask, she tells the truth, which is “god tried to kill me.” Nobody ever quite believes her.
She thinks it’s funny.
OZMA.
Generally, Ozma does not like to talk about whatever scars they acquire, irrespective of how they got them.
SUMMER.
With most of her scars being from her huntressing days, the true stories are mostly variations on “so there was this grimm—” Whether the story is funny or not depends; Summer used to frame them as funny stories as a matter of course, often with a self-deprecating tone, but she doesn’t do that anymore.
OSCAR.
The Rabbit Incident. He gets a kick out of it because he can instantly tell how country a person is based on where they fall on the “yeah that tracks, rabbits amiright?” to “what do you mean a little bunny did THAT” sliding scale.
13. did they ever come up with some absurd story about their scars?
When she doesn’t feel like getting into it—with nosy strangers mainly—she does like to make up stupid, outlandish stories about how she got them. For her hands, her go to is “lost a fight with the sun,” and she’ll riff hard on ‘The Man Who Stared at the Sun’ if challenged on that.
#MAIDENS AND KINGDOMS ( hc. )#THIS DARK THING THAT SLEEPS IN ME ( hc: salem. )#FOND HEARTS CHARRED AS ANY MATCH ( hc: ozma. )#SUNS RUN TO SEED ( hc: oscar. )#THE FIRE AND THE ROSE ARE ONE ( hc: summer. )
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I live.
That's, for now, all you need to know. I fell down a rabbit hole and I need to compress a lot of information I have gathered and make it...make sense. So, if you have a plan or ideas, get back to me, I'm happy for all clues and hints. In case you fear for your safety, do it anonymously. I'll just think there's more than just me digging up dirt from history.
Transcript of the first and second page: On the left you see a scan I found online. I did an image search with the LV initials and then this popped up. It's not old, it just has old symbols on it. There, the writer claims there is one (1) remaining ancestor of the Lux Veritatis (now I'd like to know when this was noted) and there's a sigil(?) and I feel like making up things. I don't know what that is, it could be an Angelic Alphabet or another secret language or just a symbol entirely. Below, there is the language I have seen several times up to now, it reads "The death syllable, the one word command which can close down a life". I'm not sure of the circle is a word- it could connect words?
The author of the notes is someone who has this profile picture of a woman in black gloves and short black hair. Her nickname is "PassionforReseachion" and she has uploaded several scans I found in a folder accessible after I found the first note via picture search. I'm unsure if she accidentally did that or not, but I don't care too much, I'm on the train and have time.
Transcript of the third, fourth and fifth page: So, of course our train stopped and we're delayed, yet that gives me plenty of time to even download pictures within five minutes. Great! I got the possibility to print some out and you can't guess what they are. These are scans of the Obscura Engravings. I am not joking. They look like some paintings I found in Carvier's office and Werner's books. They are sketches, the Engravings were sketches coming prior to the paintings, and the Lux Veritatis are mentioned here again. And this is from the Middle Ages so- they were known, and maybe around. The first painting sketch is an angel watching over a finished battle; the second is death talking to a woman; the third is a choir of angels coming down to earth.
Transcript of the sixth page: Two other scans are missing or non-existant, since we have five paintings in total. But, you know what? The artist of the sketches is known! There is finally an older depiction of the Engravings with the missing two. The artist is Jehan de Gruas, who made paintings, which were then painted over. He could have been commissioned by Eckhardt and the Lux Veritatis painted over them. Eckhardt would probably paint evil forces into the art, something not everyone could handle or even touch, so it could be something like a containment.
Transcript of the eighth and ninth page: This person that has such a collection of files I think most would dismiss as a fantasy novel's plot could be important, couldn't she? But how important? If she knows about the Obscura Paintings and the Lux Veritatis chances are she also knows Eckhardt- and, if she is still alive, maybe Lara Croft, too. I also gathered the following on a man I have never read about. The notes on him are as follows:
he travelled with his parents from Europe, to the US to the Middle East
he has French citizenship
and he has a nickname, "Demon Hunter"
That is almost all. I also know (or think to know) his father was Konstantin Heissturm and he was never seen again after 2001. It was rumored that either he divorced his mother of was murdered by someone since he was in let's say secret circles. The mother's name is Marie Cornel and she disappeared as well. My idea is that these two people had involvement with the Lux Veritatis in one way or another and that made them a target of Eckhardt, who aims to kill them after they declared war on all evil, especially him. So, he also aims to kill Kurtis- who changed his name and is nowhere to be found, officially. What the author claims is that he was born on the 26th June in 1972 and is a single child. He is apparently a mercenary and works by himself; and is tied somehow to the alchemist because of his bloodline. I wonder if he knows what is going on at the moment? He surely has to...is he looking for Eckhardt too? Like Lara?
I need Luddick to get back to me at some point, and get all the information he has. And is willing to share. I might be able to lure him out with my supposed knowledge of Heissturm...
#tomb raider angel of darkness#traod#classic tr#tomb raider#angel of darkness#journal#aod#tomb raider series#lara croft
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-"We're practicing tango, like we did all summer, taking turns being Diego for each other. Diego is an imaginary panther-footed man we dream will one day come into our lives and whisk us off our very large feet. He has the smoldery, dangerously mesmeric looks of Rudolph Valentino but with the trustworthy eye crinkle of Paul Newman, the smiling insanity and very long torso of Lux Interior of The Cramps, but with the swoon-inducing earnestness of Jacques Brel. Diego wears white suits or black Cuban shirts patterned with orange flames. He bakes bread for us in the morning. He cuts fresh flowers and leaves them in jars all over our apartment. He does not write poetry, but he reads it for fun. He has a pied-à-terre in Paris, a mansion in Buenos Aires. Most importantly, he tangos like a dream. I'm Diego right now for Ava, which means I'm leading and she can close her eyes."
-"Who were we dancing with really? Nothing. Each other. Air. My lonely nights. And that's when I realize that whatever pain I have, whatever true want I have that lives under this greasy, spineless needing to please isn't something I want to give them."
-"She shivers at the view of the grand trees, as if they're not trees at all but something truly vile, like all the rosy-blond light that seems to forever bathe the campus is about to punch her in the face like a terrible fist of rich. She looks at it all with disgust-—the tall old buildings, the ornately spiked gates, the endless stretch of carefully manicured perfumed green teeming with bright-eyed squirrels and rabbits, the students walking here and there, discussing Derrida and their nose jobs, their hair kissed by a September light so golden and perfect it's as though they'd paid the sun to beam down on them in just that way."
-mona awad, 2019
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Is There A Giant Marburger Rabbit Breed? Is the Argente St. Hubert the Key to the Giant Marburger Rabbit Breed's Success? Who is the Record-Breaking Giant Marburger Rabbit, Darius? Discover the Fascinating History of Mecklenburger Piebald Rabbits. If you're looking to breed a giant rabbit, you may be interested in a Marburger. This breed originated in Germany in 1916 from a cross between Vienna Blues and Havanas. It was also an important ancestor of the Lux breed, and became officially recognized in Germany in 1920. Currently, the breed is only popular in mainland Europe. This breed only comes in one colour - black. https://backyardbunnynews.com/is-there-a-giant-marburger-rabbit-breed-2/?feed_id=3864&_unique_id=659fd8ae36d38
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Cecily Brown: I often avoid using the terms figuration and abstraction because I’ve always tried to have it both ways. I want the experience of looking at one of my paintings to be similar to the process of making the painting—you go from the big picture to something very intense and detailed, and then back again. Via #nmwa org @womeninthearts
(1) Cecily Brown, Service de Luxe, 1999; Oil on linen; Rubell Family Collection, Miami
Cecily Brown (born 1969) is a British painter. Brown lives and works in New York. Brown left London to sign on to the Gagosian Gallery in New York City. She became known to the art world in the late 1990s through an exhibition of abstracted paintings of rabbits. The rabbits in the works are frolicking in bacchanalian landscapes. In 1995, the art world took notice of her work when she displayed Four Letter Heaven at the Telluride Film Festival; it was shown in the United States as well as Europe. The films consist of sexual and pornographic themes, which she explores in the majority of her work. Brown maintained a studio in the Meatpacking District of Manhattan, then in 2011, she worked from a studio at a former office near Union Square. Via Wikipedia
Cecily Brown, Black Painting I, 2003. Oil on linen, 203.2 x 228.6 cm
Cecily Brown, Running Scared, 2010. Oil on linen, 31 x 23 in.
‘Now I can steal from myself as much as from other artists’ – an interview with Cecily Brown
| By Rachel Wetzler (2018)
www.apollo-magazine.com/now-i-can-steal-from-myself-as-much-as-from-other-artists-an-interview-with-cecily-brown
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