#pyrotecnics

[vonlipvig]

some pics from ghost last night because i'm still so delirious by the amazing experience 🖤 the pit looked soooo fun, but i loved seeing the spectacle from the seats, and i got to go with my mom (we discovered ghost together at a festival years ago, my mom was so happy they played year zero!), so it was absolutely incredible!

[basment-bunni]

I LOVE PYROTECNICS!!!!!

[pretentious-art-love]

Album Reviews #16 - September 25 of 2006 by The Mars Volta

Have you ever craved for a big, big soda? No? What about a 1 liter soda? What about 10 bottles each in hand? What about a truck? 10 trucks? 1000 trucks? An infinite line of trucks that goes beyond the curvature of the earth? Well this bootleg is like that. The Mars Volta live on September 25 of 2006 at the Air Canada Centre, a precious and unique performance in the name of Syd Barret at the time of his death, starting with Interstellar Overdrive and evolving in a bunch of gigantic riffs, Omar wanking, oh and Frusicante was there too, no vocals (Cedric had the flu apparently lol), which is a good thing considering thats the only weak element they have when playing live, 45 full minutes of pure guitar jamming and erratic, phone broken sounding riffs that evolve like pyrotecnic performing stunt riders. They keep coming, and coming and coming, its only things like this that can come close to quench someones thirst.

8/10

[lmtyl]

Someone would die. I'm not even joking.

Whether by pyrotecnic malfunction, overexertion, sabotage, or outright homicide...

There was a proposal a while back to have a Eurovision-style tournament with all 50 US states and I've been thinking about that. What a total bloodbath that would be. Absolute carnage

[eva-does-her-best]

I hate the yearly festivities. Pyrotecnics are harmful. Music is loud outside and it's always loser kind of music. People are drunk because they are losers.

They are lucky my actions have consequences or else I would do a lot of actions.

[lonelyheartsparade]

The coolest fucking night, of my life.

[moodboardmix]

Jean-Michel Basquiat, ‘“IN THIS CASE,” 1983,

Acrylic and oilstick on canvas,

77 7/8 x 73 3/4 in. (197.8 x 187.3 cm.)

Christie’s Images. 2021

Left: Jean-Michel Basquiat, Untitled, 1982. © Estate of Jean-Michel Basquiat. Licensed by Artestar, New York. Right: Jean-Michel Basquiat, Untitled, 1981. The Broad, Los Angeles. © Estate of Jean-Michel Basquiat. Licensed by Artestar, New York

[bokettochild]

The very rare times they are in the same building, it's for a big show and he's cooped up with the cast the whole time she's there,a nd she's only there for pyrotecnics, so she doesn't stay long. Lullaby will be waiting with her paycheck in hand, and by Wars' suggestion, she's never invited to cast parties

Say, an idea for the Opera House: Linkle is Wars' twin and she's a career blaster (in reference to her use of Bomb Arrows)! She normally works in the backwoods boonies, but she always comes to watch her brother's shows when she's in town

And she's also occasionally hired as a pyrotechnics consultant for the theater, Wind calls her "the dynamite lady"

Approved!

She doesn't have the patience for theatre, but she's there for every one of his shows if only to tease him incessantly for it. She is, secretly, very proud of him, but she would never admit that to his face. He's her BORTHER after all!

The others in the opera house recognize her, sort of. Time and Lullaby hire her a few times but only after weighing the risks and alerting Legend to move anything he doesn't want utterly destroyed away from being remotely near set.

The one thing about her though is that no one remembers her name, and Warriors refuses to remind them because he enjoys hearing them all try and guess what it is. As a result, when Hyrule comes to the opera house, and hears people saying all these random names, he asks who it is and is always told "Warriors' sister", which leads to the poor kid thinking Wars had a family full of like seven sisters.

Linkle is all for the confusion. Time has, however, enforced the rule that Wild and Linkle may not be within nine feet of each other.

[theshebinator]

The Ventrexian was so sad

Alexa, play Rät by Penelope Scott

[passionultra]

FC St. Pauli #ultras #pyro #pyrotecnic https://www.instagram.com/p/ByKaTQWpUGt/?igshid=6gdttlph5y9l

[josh-witzaney-blog]

Throwback to past Canada day fireworks display. Getting ready for this years Canada150 🇨🇦 fireworks 💥 #canada150 #celebrate #canadaday #summer17 #pyrotecnics #fireworks #photography #dreamcapture #canon70d #luslandsaskatchewan #unitysaskatchewan #summeradventure #livelifetothefullest

[bow-eros]

Gavin shows Hero how to make things explode :)

:)

hero has to get new fingers

[insertnerdyjokehere]

where the FUCK can a person find some good old fashioned halloween rom coms???

NOT horror

MUST have comedic elements

CHEESE FACTOR OF 12 OR GREATER

I'm talking like halmark level of tropes:

This small country town has put on the best haunted house for the last 40 years but some big city jerk is here to shut it down unless the heartthrob local who works on an apple farm can show them the true meaning of Halloween.

Every year two next door neighbors compete with eachother for best halloween decorations, featuring mishaps with pyrotecnics that get the fire department involved... again. They keep trying to get the upper hand to the point where the other neighbors decide to trick them into thinking the other is in love with them which then makes them realize THEY have ACTUAL feelings for their RIVAL. A truce is formed but it all falls apart when one of them says something that doesn't match up with the lies the neighbor has said. "I thought admitted my pumpkin carving was better!" "Maybe better than a six year old!" Much Ado About Nothing... but make it spooky. (this MUST end with a "one year later" where they're living in the same house that is tricked the FUCK out, maybe even all year?)

Person who never liked Halloween meets a person who works in a seasonal Halloween store and keeps stopping by. The keep geting increasingly outragous decorations as an excuess to chat. The shopkeeper assumes this is because they LOVE Halloween. The shop is gonna close the day after Halloween and the cashier is gonna leave town for another gig. Will love get in the way? (OBVIOUS story turn when the cashier finds out the person DOESN'T like Halloween and it turns into one of those "I thought I knew you! I thought we- I thought..." "You do know me! I'm still the same person." "I... I need some time to think." "But it's the night before Halloween...")

THE RAW SEXUAL TENSION BETWEEN TWO RIVAL PUMPKIN CARVERS AT THE BIG CONTEST!!!!!

Two ghosts are haunting the same house! But!!! What if they fall in love!!!

The prince/princess from some made up country comes to America for Important Reason. They have always loved the idea of Halloween but it's frowned upon in their country. One night they sneak off to go to a Halloween party where they run into a person who doesn't like Halloween but was dragged to the party by a friend who has already disappeared. They get to chatting and there's a spark but the prince/princess is recognized by someone and they have to run off before causing a scandal... and also before learning the name of the mysterious stranger...

[dragonrajafanfiction]

Dragon Dancer IV: Crow

The message I sent to the number listed on the website was simple.

“Meet me. Takamagahara. Midnight.  - Tamayori”

I didn’t doubt he would show up. Few people knew my stage name, but Chisei became aware of it when he visited the Takamagahara on that fateful night when the dragon awoke near Tokyo and near flattened the place with a volcanic eruption and a tsunami.

But the Takamagahara only looked better after the destruction. New tile, new walls, an enlarged stage with shows with a very high production value. Lights, pyrotecnics, smoke and twice the number of dancers.

They served me wine but I declined it with a shake of my head.

I turned to watch Mr. Humpback greeting guests. He was missing an arm, no doubt after coming under attack from the Death Servitors that had rampaged through this place that fateful night. Still, he’d lost none of his spirit, greeting clients with his fanciful bows, flair and gusto.

There was someone sitting in the booth behind me. They weren’t doing anything or watching the show. They were alone. It was unusual. That was probably either Saeki or one of the Hydra goons. I took a deep breath and let it out, eyes roaming the room. Johann’s voice echoed in my mind.

Your enemies will read your eyes.

I turned my face back to the stage again. Acrobats were performing a tough contortion routine Bending their backs easily in a full circle while another performer jumped through them like they were hoops.

“Hopefully no one will be set on fire tonight.”

I looked up. A woman in a kimono approached with a fan over her face.

“Tamayori-hime. May I join you?”

I nodded and she slid into my booth.

As soon as she did, her fan lowered every so slightly and the pitch of her voice suddenly dipped. “It really is you.”

I blinked and blinked again. “Crow?!”

“SHHH! Don’t~...” He glanced around. “Don’t call me that! It’s Saeki Ryuuji now!”

I clapped my hand over my mouth. “Sorry. Wow, you make a good lady.”

“Shut up. I don’t have much time. Why are you calling me here?!”

I swallowed. “I’m in trouble. I’m in hiding with a group of people claiming to be the true Gen Clan. I don’t know the history, but they’re willing to keep me in hiding so long as I arrange a meeting with Chisei. Can you help please?”

He sighed deeply. “Yes and no. Chisei keeps a near invisible profile now. And your situation is complicated by your husband and your own actions.” His expression sobered. “Hydra can’t afford another war with the Academy. We’re still very weak.”

I lowered my eyes. Ru’yi took that moment to stir and squeak. I kept her in a large purse after getting her good and milk-drunk before this meeting. Crow’s head lifted. 

“You brought the baby with you?!”

“Yes! Of course! I wasn’t going to leave her with them...” 

Crow’s eyes lit up. “Can I see her? Please!” He clasped his hands in front of his face in the most ridiculous plea I’d ever seen a man make. The women’s make up just made him look more like a clown.

“Oh... you can see but you can’t touch... or take.” I warned him, passing the purse across the table.

Crow peered into the bag cooing. “Aww... she’s so cute... Can I hold her? I mean... after we leave?”

I chuckled in surprise. “I guess?”

He passed the purse back to me. “Hydra can’t support you, but I know how much you mean to Chisei. The Academy is breathing down our necks right now because they know too. I’ve sworn to turn you over once you’re caught.”

I nodded. He raised a finger. 

“But... I’ve been stalling. You say you’re hiding but we’ve actually known where you were this whole time and that you’ve been looking for Chisei. Kaguya has been scrubbing the records as soon as anything comes up about your whereabouts. I planted that phone number on the sunscreen website, hoping you’d call.”

My shoulders drooped. “For real?”

“You can’t hide from the Academy without our help, Carli.” He said, eyes soft with sympathy.

“What do I need to do?”

“My plan is to tell the Academy that we’ve captured you and we’re going to use you as bait to lure Lu Mingfei to us. That way we don’t have to turn you over right away.” He smiled.

My eyes widened. “Like... right now? But... what about Aoi Gen?”

“That crazy lady?! Forget her.”

I shifted my eyes away. “Is she really crazy? What happened to the old Gen clan before Tachibana got here?”

“Gang war. They got raided, they got wiped out.”

“But if you believe Chime and Chisei survived, why not her?” I asked.

Crow sat back. “Look this is none of your business. You’re not really in a position to bargain.”

“Maybe not... but... I remember what happened with the Devil Clan and the saying, ‘A child that is hated by her family will burn down the house to feel their warmth.’ Why make that same mistake again? Why ignore her? If Chisei knew about this, he would hear her out. But he doesn’t know about it. Does he?”

“It’s one of the messier parts of our history. We may never know the truth.”

“Tachibana killed my family. I can’t be the only one.” I shook my head. I leaned forward. “Let me meet him. After that, you can... capture me.” I smiled.

Crow sighed deeply, glancing away. “Okay. Go up to the mountain shrine on Sunday Night. There will be the fire walking festival. Chisei attends every year. That’s all I’ll tell you.” 

“Thanks. Will anyone else be there?”

“Oh....” Crows eyes widened. “You can bet on it.”

We left the Takamagahara together. I opened my purse and let the ‘lady’ hold and fuss over Ru’Yi.

“I never thought you’d like kids...”

“I LOVE kids. And she’s a doll! Look at that little face!” He blew a raspberry in her cheeks. He looked at me, a smile playing on his lips and in that look I saw that he wasn’t going to let Cassell College take me way.

[americanbuildings]

BUILDING NO. 44, LOOKING SOUTHWEST - Wendover Air Force Base, Post Ordnance Pyrotecnics Magazine, South of Interstate 80, Wendover, Tooele County, UT

[hyperthrust]

You have a box that has words like pyrotecnic weapon and explosive just like in your garden?? That's awesome but ???

it’s an old army gunbox! it’s super heavy too