#music: faster

[cubitodragon-moved]

https://youtu.be/VR3hPewToD4?feature=shared

Faster is a magician of remixes.

This is so legitimately good LMAO

[perversion666]

album covers ⛧

[letsplaythermalnuclearwar]

Homer!Odysseus and Epic!Odysseus would try to kill each other if they ever met

[perplexingly]

A quick Die Schatten warden länger doodle

[wh0-is-lily]

Tura Satana in Faster, Pussycat! Kill! Kill! (1965) Dir. Russ Meyer

[taffywabbit]

a cover of "Panic Station" by Muse, ideally suited for chases through futuristic train platforms full of loop-de-loops and hostile robots!

usually I have a really hard time doing arrangements of existing songs, but I felt unusually motivated to tackle this one and managed to see it thought to completion! (took me a while because I kept spending too much time jamming out to what I already had done instead of working on the next parts lol)

♫ made with OpenMPT! ✎ cover art by me! ► SoundCloud link: https://soundcloud.com/taffywabbit/turmoil-terminus-zone ★ original song (for comparison): https://youtu.be/vk24UKKI4yY?si=RdQkA4BAHoRX1d7P

and here's the full-size cover art, while i'm at it!

[mylordshesacactus]

Zeus hitting that Somehow Even Fucking Darker Which Is Saying A Lot reprise was genuinely the most terrifying thing that has happened to me in media for a while.

Meanwhile Athena is like [mashing buttons frantically trying to charge her ult counter]

[calpalpol]

From left to right: Taime Downe, Slash, Eric Stacy

Theirs a lot of photos with Taime in them, i found a few where he’s with the singer of the glam band Jetboy. I could only find a couple with him and slash sadly.

[drpepper-lovers-blog]

Sunset strip 🌇🌆

[thegoodmorningman]

Don't Think. Just Do.

[kens-ramblings]

so ik i’ve seen a lot of hcs for what the batfam would listen to in the bat mobile and for tim a lot of people say that he listens to podcasts. which like yes i can see that but i also think if he is like podcasted out(bc i get that way so i think he does too) he listens to like cunty, trashy music in it. like they are on their way to a drug bust and tim is on aux and all the sudden you hear like ayesha erotica playing. and the goons are like “oh shit it’s spoiler!!! ,,,,, is that red robin????” so here is a list of artists/songs i think tim fucks w/ hard core when he is on patrol.(to preface he avoids pop-punk on patrol if he knows people will hear his music bc tim drake-wayne is known for enjoying it in my head so red robin is when he lets out the more suprising side of his music taste)

ayesha erotica(as stated)

kesha

mindless self indulgence

6arelyhuman

ppcocaine

slayyyter

conceited by flo milli

tia tamara by doja cat

lady gaga

kim petras

it girl- sped up ver by aliyah’s interlude

charlie xcx

[ihateornithologists]

OKAY I FINISHED THIS (the whole thing took me 10 days btw....) based on the song порез на собаке - баллада о тайном товарище (the ballad of the secret friend) unfortunately i couldn't find any english translation.... idk if it helps but i'll put the song lyrics under the cut so you can copy it to google translate or something😭😭 LMAO SORRY.... or you can just look at the pictures ig

(1) Текст: Порез на Собаке - Баллада о Тайном Товарище (2) Сквозь свист метели, вопли сов и лай цепных собак Услышал твой далекий зов, не знаю даже как (3) Ты звал из тех безумных мест, где сходят с гор снега И ночью слышен сосен треск, и г��лод, и цинга И волки воют в небеса, канюча о судьбе Идти отсюда полчаса, и я пошел к тебе (4) Равнинами держал свой путь, холмами и порой Хотел обратно повернуть, поскольку не герой Я шел, петляя и боясь, держался лисьих троп С ветра порывами борясь, меня не сдули чтоб Лишился сил и весь продрог, сморкаясь и дрожа Я шёл и не идти не мог, тебя в уме держа

(5) Кем был я без тебя, скажи, чем полон был внутри? Щепотка скуки, горстка лжи - хоть плюнь да разотри Счастливым не был я ни дня, не ведая о том, Но ты не стал плевать в меня и растирать потом (6) Бездействием опустошен, я спал. В один из снов Нежданным гостем ты вошел, рушителем основ Ты жизнь мою перевернул, распутал и отмыл Я будто в небеса нырнул, расправив пару крыл

(7) Я жил, закрыв глаза, и вдруг - переменился весь Я начал видеть всё вокруг таким, как оно есть Увидел неба синеву и пряжу облаков Я словно грезил наяву и плакать был готов Всё в новом свете: горы, лес, озера и поля И звери с шерстью, или без - всё трогает меня Чудесных мыслей хоровод, восторженных идей И хочется пустить их в ход, не мешкая, скорей

(8) Я словно обитал в раю четыре долгих дня На пятый счастье и уют покинули меня И прежний грязно-серый мир с глазами палача Собою новый заменил, злорадно хохоча (9) Я испугался, прежним быть я не хотел уже Того, что видел, не забыть израненной душе Пытался убедить себя, что это был мираж Но страх и боль внутри сидят и портят весь пейзаж (10) Я бросился тебя искать, надежду затая Я забывал поесть, поспать, я забывал, кто я Девизом сделавши слова "Кто ищет - тот найдет" Искал ночами, как сова, ��едели напролет Но в глубине я понимал - затея терпит крах И вера в радостный финал тускнела на глазах

(11) И вот, когда, утратив пыл, я свой провал признал Ты вновь во сны мои приплыл и вновь меня призвал (12) И я в испарине вскочил, я знал, куда идти И я пришел к тебе в ночи, не сбившися с пути (13) И снова вихрь, искристый свет блаженного огня И снова всё сошло на нет через четыре дня (14) И точно так же, пятый день, оскалившись, принёс Тупую скуку и мигрень, и ноющий вопрос: (15) Какой резон был приходить бессовестно в мой сон? И показав, как может быть, отбросить, будто сор? Брезгливо морщась, отпихнуть и опечатать дверь Так одарить, так обмануть - как с этим жить теперь? (16) Вопросов тьма, вопросов хор, но где в вопросах толк? Нигде. Я принял приговор, смирился и умолк.

(17) И так я научился ждать, шли месяцы, года Порой мечтая убежать, но как, зачем, куда? Ведь - пусть нечасто с той поры - ты всё же приходил И я держусь своей норы, где годы проводил (18) Вот и сегодня твой призыв нежданный всполошил Лечу к тебе, про всё забыв, быстрей любых машин (19) И вот мы встретились, и всё застыло, как во льду (20) Я обессилен, я спасён, (21) я никуда отсюда не уйду

[vancruejovi]

Brent Muscat 🔮

[penderbend]

i have been thinking about malevolent 46 all day theres something about it that just. fucking. works so well. it’s so perfectly eerie and frightening with such great moments of arthur and john reacting so wrong to whats happening. that specific moment in the fairy ring really just latched into my brain it was so wonderfully and whimsically terrifying. the loss of control and arthur’s reaction is so fascinating to me

[youchangedmedestiel]

Destiel AU idea (again)

Dean is searching for a flat because he recently divorced Lisa. He wants one that is big and comfortable enough to welcome his children, Ben and Emma. It's been months since he started searching for one. Fortunately, Lisa is understanding enough to let him stay in their old house until he finds something.

They actually aren't in a hard and conflicted relationship right now, their marriage stopped because there wasn't love between them anymore. They still care about each other.

Dean knew he wasn't in love with Lisa anymore and he suspected the same for Lisa, but he was fine with it. Lisa though thought otherwise. She asked for divorce because she said that they both deserved to find love and be loved.

So, Dean is doing his umpteenth visit for a flat that he spotted on Internet. This one seems really nice and clean, his children will be able to have their own rooms. And the kitchen looks awesome with enough place for him to cook.

The real estate agent who give him the tour of the flat isn't bad either. He has blue eyes, which looks surreal, long and dark eyelashes that match his hair and his growing beard. Dean listens to him attentively and can't help but look right into his eyes when he speaks. Dean wants to confide in him and he does that naturally actually.

He tells him that he is sick to search for a home for his family. It's been months, and he's exhausted to be disappointed each time he thinks he found something. But at the same time, he wants his children to feel good in that new home so he is demanding.

That real estate agent, Castiel, is compassionate and doesn't understand why Dean doesn't find one with his solid, complete application. Castiel tells Dean that maybe it's because others real estate agents are struggling right now. There's a lot of people searching for a new home at this time of the year, so a lot of work. Castiel admits that he, himself, is buried in work all day long.

He works 6 days a week constantly. Since Dean is really attentive to what the man in front of him says, he notices that Castiel doesn't seem to have someone in his life to get back to. So, he goes for it. He asks Castiel if he wants to go and get a drink with him once they have finished the tour.

Castiel seems surprised by the offer and looks away. He fumbles with his pen and papers and puts them on the kitchen counter. He takes a deep breath. So, Dean fears his answer.

"Are you asking me on a d-" Castiel starts asking hesitantly.

"Yes." Dean cuts him, because he somehow fears that word. It sounds too official and he's still living with his ex. Plus, it's been a while for him.

"O - okay. Yeah." Castiel agrees, and neither of them is able to look at the other.

[asthedeathoflight]

Ajax in Leave The Bronx Alive going from panicking that the doors aren't closing to mocking the Turnbull ACs literally the moment they close is soooo important to me. Yeah they are fucking slowpokes babygirl. Everyone forget about how you just thought you were gonna die fifteen seconds ago.