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toffeethief · 2 years ago
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bizarrobrain · 2 years ago
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"Generation of Ghosts" by Mouth of the Architect - From "Quietly" (2008)
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bixels · 4 months ago
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vague-posting about this here cuz i don't feel comfortable yapping about my su takes on twitter, but after everything that's happened the most interesting thing about the su fandom to me is that so many are 100% there for applying the "everyone can change and deserves a second chance" message to everyone, even the diamonds. except for one ☝️ she doesn't count. cuz she's dead.
#personal#very extremely delete later#ok cutting the vague post this is about a “whose the worst cartoon mom” twt post with pink diamond in the running#and a bunch of people pointing at her. the woman who died in childbirth and never got to meet her child. and she's literally next to#mother gothel. the baby kidnapper who kidnapped a baby#i'm always gonna be a pink diamond nuancepilled defender. she was a shitty entitled teen who grew up with a silver spoon in her mouth#then got self-radicalized and rebelled for both selfish AND selfless reasons#“this show is great because everyone makes mistakes and learns from them. except the pink one. she's bad and dead forever.”#anyways this is a crit towards the fandom not the show#“she had steven so she could selfishly escape her mistakes and put all her burdens on her child” or she wanted a child#“she abandoned her family” or she died during childbirth#“she started a war that got thousands of gems killed and mutilated” and if she hadn't nobody on earth would exist#the fact that some fans are more willing to jump to white diamond’s defense when talking about her reformation and redemption#white diamond—the architect and supreme ruler of a 10000+ year old fascist empire—has 10000% done worse more unforgivable things than pink#guys even blue diamond has shattered gems before. like not just kill them but permanently split their souls into pieces.#ruby called her a “SHATTERER.” she was INFAMOUS for murdering people. pink never shattered anyone#for fans of a show that explicitly says nobody's truly a villain you guys sure do want a villain really badly#anyways “we need more compelx female characters y'all couldn't even handle rose quartz” etc. etc. etc.
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attractthecrows · 6 months ago
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kicking my feet like a schoolgirl. wouldn't it be fucked up if the Architect found the HoF when they went to the deep roads on their Calling. wouldn't it be fucked up if they fought their way as deep as they could go until they're too blighted and injured to go on and the Architect picked them up on the verge of death and kept them alive and experimented on them with darkspawn & archdemon & his own blood until they're corrupted and immortal like him
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wellthebardsdead · 2 years ago
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Bass: *fixing his power armour*
Lucien: Hi again, Um? Bass was it? I know you’re probably getting annoyed by all my questions but I was wondering. You never explained why you can’t talk without your helmet on.
Bass: *pulls his goggles up to look at him before walking to his work bench and scribbling on a piece of paper before handing it to the tiny imperial*
The note: “I’m a tonal Architect. My voice is trained to such a frequency the vibrations could rupture blood vessels and vital organs in your body if you heard it unfiltered.”
Lucien: Ohh! It’s like the greybeards then?
Bass: *pauses for a moment and thinks before nodding in agreement*
Lucien: Incredible! Two completely different races from two entirely different cultures able to harness the very sounds of the universe! Though, you definitely have much more appealing facial hair then the greybeards.
Bass: *purple cheeks turning dark blue from blushing* Oh- *covers his mouth feeling the ground suddenly shake*
Lucien: *standing there smiling as blood pours out of his nose* I think I may need a healing potion.
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paramounticebound · 4 months ago
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@godresembled ❤'d for a starter for Shmi!
She knows beauty like a capillary, threaded within. Threaded everywhere, everywhere. She can see it in the sand, she can see it in the sky, can see it in the aperture of his chest.
He wonders if she can find anything pretty in desolation.
Snow-capped peaks looming in the distance remind him of the claws in his back, shadows dipping between his teeth. Ice-wind cuts across his face with a lover's palm. Khan doesn't know if she can stomach Kijimi. But he'd promised.
He's promised.
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"I promised," he says, standing near enough to her to lend whatever warmth becomes him, "Here we are."
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bubtans · 2 years ago
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also kaveh being a confirmed aesthete who's reflective one of the most privileged art movements of its century is very on the nose because of COURSE this is the guy who screams about how empathetic and caring he is while also not doing anything materially to support ethical social functioning except for wantonly throwing his paychecks at those he perceives to be in need, as well as stopping that empathy short of giving alhaitham any grace for what he continues to do for people he cares about
guy who reflects the idea that the revolution has to look pretty and is lauded by the audience for his peripheral contributions and nice delicious white boy queer subtext with another guy that he simply does not understand (because said other guy does not want his contributions to the movement to be "televised" and his good will is therefore misinterpreted as not caring about people). of COURSE kaveh is a fujoshi fan favorite
hope we find out that both he and alhaitham have been married to women for the past 5 years just to see this yaoi empire crumble
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forgnome · 1 year ago
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No one tells you that the hardest part of designing a building is not even the design itself, but its description.
What do you mean I have to write 15 pages about my process???
Just... *vaguely gestures at the wall of plans and sections* LOOK at it!
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f1uckinghell · 1 year ago
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ohwhatthefuck · 1 year ago
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after seeing neil gaimans library i feel the need to share one of my favourite libraries i’ve ever been in which is Cornell’s Andrew Dickson Library because just look at it
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faaun · 1 year ago
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whenever i think/talk abt a "you" it's at least 5 different people usually
#ive been thinking about how you separated the star of david into triangles and taught me about the equilibrium about as above so below#are we in equilibrium? ive been thinking about the star of david and the rest in peace beneath it#fuck the fascists and fuck how they took you and fuck how theyll take everyone. am i good at analysis?#it turns out weve all been lying a lot. it turns out the person weve all lied the most to was ourselves.#ive been thinking about your 5 journals and a whole week of crying just to realise our sin. you felt like a nucleus inside a fuzz of#electrons and i felt like the fuzz of electrons. we caught a ribbon and followed it past the point of discomfort#this is how you breathe so that you dont die and this is how you breathe so that you do. on your own terms.#i am going to be a good architect. i am going to be a good engineer. i am going to be a good neuroscientist. i am going to be good.#i reserve the label for being a let-go-of-labels person. i am going to be the one who lets go of identifiers#and make it my identity. how do you achieve constant bliss? separate the nucleus and the fuzz.#suffering from the impact of the self and the self-image، you told me about the bliss of separation.#okay. let them hate the cloud. youre inside of it all. i am nothing. this is not a label for the self. mereology is a lovely thing.#baby you are ripping through all these spiderwebs just to live. this is part of the normal developmental process. i am surrounded by people#who throw sums of millions out of their mouths like any other lovely word. i cant stand the thought of your loss#except only in theory. ive been thinking about the bird with the broken wing in florence and how we stood around it until#two friends picked it up and took it home in hopes of nursing him back to flight. ive been thinking about how we are designed to care#for each other. tomorrow you will have your dreams crushed. the day after you will keep going. we are sharing#in the wonders of being perceiving beings. isnt that enough? why do you need to perceive the monstrosity of your own soul? is it#because i love you? is it because you love yourself? you love yourself enough to allow yourself to feel the terrible corners of you.#you can finally stand on your own. you can only stumble forward until you walk for the first time.
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toffeethief · 2 years ago
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Mouth Of The Architect - Rocking Chairs And Shotguns
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magicalgirlmindcrank · 2 years ago
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Had a song fragment stuck in my head and it took about 2 hours but I found it 👍
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sillynacker · 3 months ago
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Day 27 // mm . chezburger
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paramounticebound · 11 months ago
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|| @hollowichor / Kanya <3'd for a starter!
Through the debris, he can see her, a silhouette in the dust. Flowing through his veins is something akin to panic, the closest he'd ever felt; the way his body reacts to it makes him feel unsteady. Unprepared. War is familiar friend, the battlefield his home-- loss should not be so striking.
Would be loss. Could be.
He's never been in love before. That the heaviest part of it, he thinks, skidding behind a broken wall, temporarily out of sight from the enemy. Just a little closer, one breath, two, before he bolts out into the open once more, dodging blaster fire and managing a few shots of his own before he's finally at her side. There's breathing, there's a pulse.
Thank the stars.
Khan drags her out of immediate sight, already proof that he is no Mandalorian. He would not leave her behind. Dying in battle is a fate that he will embrace-- but not now. Not without her.
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"Kanya, ner alor," lifting her head in his arms, attempting to shake her back into the land of consciousness, "Ner cyar’ika."
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saouronstoenails · 5 months ago
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If you think you have a bad relationship with your dad, I am an art kid and my dad is a FUCKING AI BRO.
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