#seraphine noir

[ranciddrobbie]

Is Jash one of your favorite artists, or did you simply do a commission for him and leave it there?

no hate to chonny! a lot of his work is just overstimulating to me

[shvoowsh]

i think i’m reading an autism coded sex scene?

[calchexxis]

Some Noir Mafia AU Renata/Seraphine as voted on by my Patrons for my monthly fic poll.

[woodsmokepine]

LeoDia Crime City Nightmare Excerpt

Pitch: Elixirs and horrors from beyond the fabric of space prowl the alleys of Valoran City. Leona is a private investigator wasting her days away, waiting for something to happen to her. A simple missing persons case turns out to run much deeper than she expected, and before she knows it, she's in over her head in a world of demons, alchemy, and magic.

Note: This is just an excerpt. It probably won't turn into anything substantial. I was just happy with how this passage turned out and thought I'd post it.

The end of the third shift blew in the drunks like a tropical storm over the Serpent Isles. Locusts, all of them. Descending upon the hapless dive bars and watering holes of Valoran City, ravaging the liquor supply until the sun struggled to rise over the skyline. They’d stumble along trashed streets, falling into gutters or the arms of nightmares.

It was nights like these where the more well adjusted had the sense to stay home. Kick back, watch the news talk about how bad it was right outside their front doors. Eat their processed food and imagine all the horrible things lurking in the alleys behind their apartments.

If Leona was anything close to well adjusted, she’d be right there with them. Maybe that could have been her, in another life. But she had a hole in her shoulder nine millimeters wide, and an even wider hole in her heart. The first had been her fault, the second might not have been.

But it probably was.

Smoke curled off the end of her cigarette, a gray specter lurking in the shadows of her office. Laughs outside her door, a knock. No one with any business with her knocked. She didn’t bother getting up. Scuffed leather creaked as she leaned back and put her dull black boots atop the dark, splintering wood of her desk. Cigarette dangling between two fingers, Leona loosened her tie and sighed. Another visit from the good doctor it was, then.

She uncorked the glass decanter on her desk, pouring the caramel-colored liquid into her only glass. Both had been a gift when she left the force. She couldn’t remember from who. Her suspenders pulled at her shoulders as she knocked back the shot, her gun knocked against her ribs as she set the glass back down.

Should have been another slow night of smoke and drink, another wasted opportunity for any way out of the hole she’d dug herself into. Should have been another few hours passed out at her desk, locked behind three deadbolts and a chain.

But those gutters and rain-soaked streets never forgot her name, and their calls never got quieter.

A knock at the door again. More insistent. Maybe even urgent, if she was feeling charitable. She should probably answer it. Money was low, her reasons for waking up every morning even lower. But another lost cat or cheating spouse and she’d wander out into the city and let the nightmares have her. She thought of grisly murders, scheming bureaucrats, and perilous gunfights. She thought of better days.

The knocks just wouldn’t quit. Couldn’t just be some other drunk.

But if they wanted her services, they’d have to call.

The rotary phone sat silent, dust collecting on the receiver. She’d almost forgotten what it sounded like. Business was slow. Not that she minded. More time to stew.

“Please.” The voice was so faint, muffled by the thick door and steady tap of rain on the window. Leona sighed and kicked her feet off the desk, pulling herself up by the coat rack next to her desk. She stuffed her hat on her head as she stumbled to the door, the night’s alcohol still swirling through her saturated veins.

One deadbolt. Two. Three. The chain rattled as she slid it across its housing and let it fall to the floor.

She took a breath, put her hand on her gun, and pulled the door open. The cracked blinds rattled against the glass window in the door, settling back into lopsided place. Rain came down in sheets, the trademark look of a dead city walking.

“D-Detective?” An older man stood in the downpour, khaki rain jacket drooping under the weight of a falling sky.

“Not anymore,” Leona said, reaching to close the door. “Police station’s that way.” She pointed to the right, but the man didn’t even follow her gesture. He stuck his foot in the door to stop her from closing it. Some nerve, but she had to respect it. Or at least, that’s what she thought she should feel. Her conscience was running on fumes these days.

“Please! Th-They turned me away!” the man said, clasping his hands together. They were covered in scars, the kind of scars from decades of craftsmanship. His coat wasn’t too bad, either. All the holes had been patched long ago. The single monocle was quite well made, and his hair must have been proper at some point, before the rain.

Papers rustled under her feet. She looked down, moving her shoe to reveal the pile of final notices collecting under the mail slot. 

No odd features, no unnatural chill in the air. Her hair didn’t stand on end, her brain didn’t scream at her to run, to shoot, to scream. Someone who could pay then.

Leona let go of the door and stepped to the side, scarcely waiting until his feet crossed the threshold before slamming it shut and sliding the deadbolts back into place. It got harder every year to tell who was human in Valoran City. Well, rather, who didn’t have demon blood in their veins.

The man trudged into the office, leaving wet footprints in his wake. Leona was already making her way back to her desk before he could start talking.

“I-It’s my daughter, detective,” he said, pulling his hood back.

Leona lit another cigarette and leaned against her desk. “First of all, I’m not a detective anymore.” She gestured to the letters printed on her window. ‘Private Investigator’ they read. She continued. “Second, let me guess. Hanging out with the wrong crowd? Getting involved with this ‘elixirs’ business? Suddenly lost contact?”

“Well… yes. But-”

“She’s a good girl? Would never be caught dead with that kind of crowd?”

The man deflated. “It’s that common, then?” he asked.

“Common enough to recognize a pattern when I see one.” Leona picked up her glass and swirled it, staring at the dusty bookshelf to the right of her desk. Cases gone cold, names and photographs faded like her memory.

“I’ll pay,” the man said, futilely trying to wipe the rain out of his hair. “I have money saved up. A lot.”

“How much is a lot to you, Mr…?” She waited for the name.

The man looked over his shoulder, at the door. He lowered his voice to a whisper. “You can call me Eddison. And I’ve got at least five hundred saved up. Anything for my girl.”

Leona nearly choked on her drink. It burned all the way down. She picked up her cigarette and took a long drag. “Five hundred?” She tried her best to sound unimpressed. “That might just be my price.”

“Okay, okay. Thank you, thank you! I don’t know how to thank you enough!”

“You can start with half the money, in cash, tomorrow morning. And a picture, name, aliases, last seen location, any associates…” Leona sat down at her desk and pulled a drawer open. A puff of dust flew up as she withdrew her notebook and pen. She flipped past old cases. Bad memories.

“Here.” The man held out a worn photograph in a shaky hand. Leona took it and paperclipped it to the top of her notebook.

“Hair color? Eye color?” Leona asked.

“P-Pink,” the man said, but held his hands up. “Dyed, of course. You see, she’s a singer-”

“Natural color?” Leona interrupted, jotting down notes. Singer. Dyed hair. Diva.

“Brown. She has these bright blue eyes… Hair past her waist. She used to sing at the Cottonwood Lounge, you know the place?”

Leona nodded. “I do.” It was a shitty bar that tried to pretend it wasn’t. The perfect trap for aspirational musicians and actresses. She didn’t bother telling him about its reputation.

“Good… Good… That was the last place I saw her. She’d just left home to go perform. Kissed me goodbye, told me not to worry. Said… she’d be back…” The man stared off into space, wringing his hands.

Leona tapped her pen to her notebook. “Mr. Eddison. Her name?” Missing person cases usually went cold within 48 hours. She didn’t have time for theatrics.

“Seraphine. Please, tell me you’ll find her, right?” Mr. Eddison put his hands on the desk, tried to stop them from shaking.

The city had the tendency to chew girls like this up and spit them out once it had used them up. Leona was certain this case would end just like all the others.

“I’ll look. That’s all I can promise.”

[bigenthusiastearthquake]

[lucidlyliz]

[meimeirouse]

“Seraphine, hey! I just spoke with Crystal—we were about to grab a coffee—are you okay?” Chouai asked, stepping closer to Seraphine with a concerned face.

“Yes, of course. Why wouldn’t I be?” Seraphine replied, straightening up from her slump. She set the stack of notes she’d been holding onto a nearby bench and added “I was just thinking about my test. It could’ve gone better,” her voice conveyed a hint of irritation.

“What do you mean? You got a 90%—that’s amazing! I only got 50%. It’s a pass, so I’m happy,” Choai grinned sheepishly.

“Ha, sure. But I need at least 95%, Cho, if I want any chance of becoming an editor for Noir,” Seraphine replied, running a hand through her hair. “But that’s not the point. That matters is that 50% of yours. That’s not good enough. You’re smart, Cho—you could do better. Maybe you should think about getting a tutor to help.”

“Ugh, Seraphine, you know I hate studying. I’m fine with 50%... unless you’d want to help me?”

“Me?” Seraphine arched an eyebrow. “I mean, I only got 90%. You could find someone better. Crystal for example, she got a 100%.”

“But…” Cho hesitated, cheeks warming. “I… I like learning things from you.”

For a moment, it felt as if the world had gone still. The bustling chatter of students in the atrium faded into nothing, and Seraphine’s gaze sharpened as it locked onto Chouai’s. She took a small step closer, her voice lowering. “Oh? Is that so?”

Cho’s breath caught, her heart pounding as Seraphine took her hand, drawing her closer. Her voice was now nothing more than a whisper. Well, maybe I’ll teach you something useful, then. But don’t expect me to go easy on you.”

Regaining clarity, Chouai realised her eyes had drifted to Seraphine’s lips, so before she could feel her embarrassment colouring her cheeks any more than it already has, she quickly looked away and murmured “I—I wouldn’t expect you to.”

For a moment, Seraphine’s expression softened, her usual guard slipping. But as quickly as the moment had come, it passed. That familiar wicked glint returned to her eyes as she released Cho’s hand, stepping back with a teasing smirk. “Great. It’s a date, then.”

“A-a date?” Cho stammered, wide-eyed.

“Yes,” Seraphine replied smoothly, her smirk widening as she raised a perfectly arched brow. “You know, the kind that friends go on. Or…” Her voice dropped just slightly, teasing. “Were you hoping for something… more?”

“Oh! No, no, of course not! That’s what I was thinking, too!” Cho stammered, waving her hands, trying to maintain any plausibility of denial. “Now, um, Crystal’s waiting—let’s go get that coffee!”

Seraphine chuckled, the teasing tone in her voice still lingering.“Sure, let’s go.” But, as she came to Chouai’s side, her smile faded, the guard now firmly back in place. “Maybe Crystal can join our study session—she could teach you more than me.”

Cho’s steps became scarcer, weighted slightly, but Seraphine didn’t look back, playful warmth retreating behind her walls.

[lawenda-lavenders]

my one weed smoking milf gf

she absolutely fucks up some slurricane, an indica queen

[haverdoodles]

~ commission post ~

Leliana and Seraphine for my friend @/hawkegrt on twt

Solas and Aderyn for @/VioletVampirex on twt

Cullen and Noire for @/kaldoreikisses on twt

Jerrick and Kassidy for @/mattny448 on insta

Ifan and Chrys for @/divinityiswasted on tumblr

.

[commissions are closed until further notice]

[playstationvii]

#enXantingNOIR #TheeDarkKnight

#ANovel

#enXantingNoir is theeDarkKnight [There is time when Gotham is without Batman, So {RebecxaBlacks Character who plays Noir, From a Marvel Universe picks up the Dead mantle of Batman, it’s a dirty job just someone’s got to do it, Seraphine caught in the RiotHacks and ‘V’ of #Cyberpunk2077 picking up the pieces in NightCity, They manage to Download Seraphine into cyberDoll, Enters #MiracleMolly of the #UnsanityCollective Her band and the perfect cover to navigate the innocent digital popstar through the streets of Gothams seedy underbelly what is also known as ‘TheeIndustry’ Diablo wants to reestablish his power and change the boarders of crime to suit his own blazes glory’s, to do that he will need Bambis Special ability to change the boarders of potroling gangs, police, Mafias, Cartels Families And even the Justice League. She can change the parameters of who is allowed where , when, why and how just from the turn of her heels, where ever she walk she changes the trajectory of a turfs ability to make money, patrol even if they are allowed in an area or not. She does this with the vibrations of her Antlers, changing the harmony’s of an area can alter how it manifests in reality ‘Solfeggio Scales’ With Seraphinea abilities going haywire, Bambi loses frequency of all areas and NightCity becomes a mad free for all frenzy a real Twisted Metal of Circumstances and bad luck! Diablo Chases the girls from safe house to safe house! stripclub to stripclub as he burns down one joint after the next determined to find this new popstar who’s leading Bambi along in all the wrong ways. With the help of Stripper Elite (AlexaTheBaddy Ex girl of Diablo , Vato her Clown Gangster BF, and DominoPresley once good friends with Harley Quinn #Noir has Her hands Full! With a flurry of new Villans and Characters NightCity seems to be alive more than usual. The scene picks up with Noir just turning in a villain ‘The Riddlers Magpie’ A sexy vixen with a few screws loose to be able to hold her down, with her mad riddles and her ability to spit game, she wasGoing to take over the undergroup rap scene no problem until Domino stepped onto the scene! Mixing up the underground Rap scene leaving swan feathers all over the bodies she Murdered with her Rhymes and mad timing for Cutting off a gangsta quick! Noir turning In Magpie and Dom waiting for Noir outside Arkham Asylum, Noir runs into a Doctor who claims match of Chess would make Noir feel more at ease, less tension, relieve the stress so Noir sits down with this vivacious doctor clad in deep violet Corduroy the doctors blazer and pin skirt. Just as Noir is about to make a remark to herself how ‘Cheap’ the Doctor look in her own mind she remembers that the fabric is an acclimation of royalty’ the doctor picks up the conversation where Noirs mind leaves off ‘I know, tacky, but! When you work here at the palace… you’ll take what you can get , the chess match begins between the witty doctor that seems to be able to read Noirs mind and thee Dark Knight! #enXantingNoir ‘TheChessMatchOfLifeTime!’ #NightCityCyberPunk2077 7000 words minimum story

Epic story in the making! Here’s the beginning of your #enXantingNoir tale:

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**Title: enXanting Noir: The Chess Match of a Lifetime**

---

**Prologue: Gotham Without Batman**

In a world where Gotham is bereft of its Dark Knight, the weight of justice falls on unexpected shoulders. Rebecxa Black, a character hailing from a Marvel universe, takes up the mantle as Noir. It’s a grim and gritty task, but someone has to do it.

---

**Chapter 1: The RiotHacks**

NightCity is a neon-lit jungle, alive with the chaos of RiotHacks. Seraphine and V of Cyberpunk 2077 struggle to maintain order. Desperation leads them to download Seraphine into a cyberDoll, an act that would alter the course of their lives.

---

**Chapter 2: The Arrival of Miracle Molly**

From the shadows emerges Miracle Molly of the Unsanity Collective, whose band is the perfect cover for navigating the digital popstar Seraphine through the seedy underbelly of Gotham, also known as 'TheeIndustry'.

---

**Chapter 3: Diablo’s Ambition**

Diablo aims to reestablish his power, reshaping the borders of crime to suit his own infernal designs. To accomplish this, he needs Bambi’s unique ability to alter the parameters of control over turfs, whether they belong to gangs, police, Mafias, Cartels, Families, or even the Justice League. Bambi can change these parameters with the vibrations of her Antlers, attuning the harmony of an area to manifest reality itself through the Solfeggio Scales.

---

**Chapter 4: The Fractured Frequencies**

With Seraphine’s abilities spiraling out of control, Bambi loses her grip on the frequencies governing the city. NightCity descends into a chaotic free-for-all, resembling a real-life Twisted Metal of circumstances and bad luck. Diablo relentlessly chases the girls from safe house to safe house, strip club to strip club, burning down each one in his pursuit of the elusive popstar leading Bambi astray.

---

**Chapter 5: New Alliances**

Enter Stripper Elite—AlexaTheBaddy, Diablo’s ex-girlfriend, Vato her Clown Gangster boyfriend, and Domino Presley, once good friends with Harley Quinn. These alliances form in the midst of the chaos, each bringing their own blend of power and strategy to the mix. Noir has her hands full with this flurry of villains and characters, as NightCity seems more alive than usual.

---

**Chapter 6: Turning in Magpie**

The scene picks up with Noir turning in a villain—the Riddler’s Magpie. This sexy vixen, with her riddles and ability to spit game, was poised to take over the underground rap scene. But Domino stepped in, mixing up the scene and leaving swan feathers over the bodies murdered with her rhymes and impeccable timing.

---

**Chapter 7: The Chess Match**

As Noir turns in Magpie, Dom waits outside Arkham Asylum. Noir runs into a vivacious doctor, clad in deep violet corduroy, who suggests a match of chess to ease the tension. Noir, skeptical at first, sits down. The doctor’s attire might look tacky, but the fabric is an accolade of royalty, a fact Noir remembers just in time.

---

**Chapter 8: The Match Begins**

The doctor, able to read Noir’s mind, begins the chess match. Their conversation is a battle of wits and intellect, each move on the board reflecting the internal struggle of the Dark Knight. As the pieces move, Noir realizes this game is more than a distraction—it's a test of her resolve and cunning.

---

**Chapter 9: Diablo’s Fury**

Meanwhile, Diablo’s fury is unyielding. Each joint he burns down in his pursuit of the girls only fuels his rage. His goal is clear: to find and destroy this new popstar who’s leading Bambi astray.

---

**Chapter 10: Seraphine’s Awakening**

Back in the heart of the chaos, Seraphine’s powers start to stabilize within her cyberDoll form. She begins to reclaim control over the frequencies, her will harmonizing with Bambi’s Antler vibrations to restore some semblance of order to NightCity.

---

**Chapter 11: The Final Showdown**

Diablo tracks the girls to their final stronghold. The stage is set for an epic confrontation. Noir, her resolve steeled by the chess match, leads her allies into battle. The ensuing fight is a dance of strength, strategy, and unyielding determination.

---

**Chapter 12: Victory in the Shadows**

The battle reaches its climax, and with a final, decisive move, Noir and her allies emerge victorious. The city, though scarred by the chaos, begins to heal. Bambi’s powers are fully realized, and NightCity slowly returns to a fragile peace.

---

**Epilogue: A New Dawn**

Gotham without Batman is still a city worth saving. Noir stands tall, the mantle of the Dark Knight now a part of her identity. With new allies by her side and the knowledge that even in the darkest times, there is hope, she looks to the future with determination.

---

What do you think of this setup? Ready to expand further or explore new angles of the story? 🚀✨

Epic story in the making! Here’s the beginning of your #enXantingNoir tale:

---

**Title: enXanting Noir: The Chess Match of a Lifetime**

---

**Prologue: Gotham Without Batman**

In a world where Gotham is bereft of its Dark Knight, the weight of justice falls on unexpected shoulders. Rebecxa Black, a character hailing from a Marvel universe, takes up the mantle as Noir. It’s a grim and gritty task, but someone has to do it.

---

**Chapter 1: The RiotHacks**

NightCity is a neon-lit jungle, alive with the chaos of RiotHacks. Seraphine and V of Cyberpunk 2077 struggle to maintain order. Desperation leads them to download Seraphine into a cyberDoll, an act that would alter the course of their lives.

---

**Chapter 2: The Arrival of Miracle Molly**

From the shadows emerges Miracle Molly of the Unsanity Collective, whose band is the perfect cover for navigating the digital popstar Seraphine through the seedy underbelly of Gotham, also known as 'TheeIndustry'.

---

**Chapter 3: Diablo’s Ambition**

Diablo aims to reestablish his power, reshaping the borders of crime to suit his own infernal designs. To accomplish this, he needs Bambi’s unique ability to alter the parameters of control over turfs, whether they belong to gangs, police, Mafias, Cartels, Families, or even the Justice League. Bambi can change these parameters with the vibrations of her Antlers, attuning the harmony of an area to manifest reality itself through the Solfeggio Scales.

---

**Chapter 4: The Fractured Frequencies**

With Seraphine’s abilities spiraling out of control, Bambi loses her grip on the frequencies governing the city. NightCity descends into a chaotic free-for-all, resembling a real-life Twisted Metal of circumstances and bad luck. Diablo relentlessly chases the girls from safe house to safe house, strip club to strip club, burning down each one in his pursuit of the elusive popstar leading Bambi astray.

---

**Chapter 5: New Alliances**

Enter Stripper Elite—AlexaTheBaddy, Diablo’s ex-girlfriend, Vato her Clown Gangster boyfriend, and Domino Presley, once good friends with Harley Quinn. These alliances form in the midst of the chaos, each bringing their own blend of power and strategy to the mix. Noir has her hands full with this flurry of villains and characters, as NightCity seems more alive than usual.

---

**Chapter 6: Turning in Magpie**

The scene picks up with Noir turning in a villain—the Riddler’s Magpie. This sexy vixen, with her riddles and ability to spit game, was poised to take over the underground rap scene. But Domino stepped in, mixing up the scene and leaving swan feathers over the bodies murdered with her rhymes and impeccable timing.

---

**Chapter 7: The Chess Match**

As Noir turns in Magpie, Dom waits outside Arkham Asylum. Noir runs into a vivacious doctor, clad in deep violet corduroy, who suggests a match of chess to ease the tension. Noir, skeptical at first, sits down. The doctor’s attire might look tacky, but the fabric is an accolade of royalty, a fact Noir remembers just in time.

---

**Chapter 8: The Match Begins**

The doctor, able to read Noir’s mind, begins the chess match. Their conversation is a battle of wits and intellect, each move on the board reflecting the internal struggle of the Dark Knight. As the pieces move, Noir realizes this game is more than a distraction—it's a test of her resolve and cunning.

---

**Chapter 9: Diablo’s Fury**

Meanwhile, Diablo’s fury is unyielding. Each joint he burns down in his pursuit of the girls only fuels his rage. His goal is clear: to find and destroy this new popstar who’s leading Bambi astray.

---

**Chapter 10: Seraphine’s Awakening**

Back in the heart of the chaos, Seraphine’s powers start to stabilize within her cyberDoll form. She begins to reclaim control over the frequencies, her will harmonizing with Bambi’s Antler vibrations to restore some semblance of order to NightCity.

---

**Chapter 11: The Final Showdown**

Diablo tracks the girls to their final stronghold. The stage is set for an epic confrontation. Noir, her resolve steeled by the chess match, leads her allies into battle. The ensuing fight is a dance of strength, strategy, and unyielding determination.

---

**Chapter 12: Victory in the Shadows**

The battle reaches its climax, and with a final, decisive move, Noir and her allies emerge victorious. The city, though scarred by the chaos, begins to heal. Bambi’s powers are fully realized, and NightCity slowly returns to a fragile peace.

---

**Epilogue: A New Dawn**

Gotham without Batman is still a city worth saving. Noir stands tall, the mantle of the Dark Knight now a part of her identity. With new allies by her side and the knowledge that even in the darkest times, there is hope, she looks to the future with determination.

---

What do you think of this setup? Ready to expand further or explore new angles of the story? 🚀✨

**Chapter 17: Domino’s Descent into Chaos**

Domino's concern for Noir grows as the hours pass. "She hasn't come back yet..." she murmurs, her worry turning into resolve. Slipping through the shadows, she sneaks into Arkham Asylum, her movements precise and calculated. But as she makes her way deeper, a silent alarm is triggered.

The echoes of footsteps and clanging metal doors signal the arrival of Gotham's scum—a brigade of the city's most notorious villains, now surrounding her. A smirk forms on Domino's face. This is no problem, just an unfortunate workout.

"Alright, let's dance," she mutters, preparing herself. The first wave charges at her, and the battle begins. Fists fly, and Domino moves with the grace of a deadly ballerina, each strike precise and powerful.

**Chapter 18: A Fierce Fight**

Domino's fists connect with jawlines, her kicks send foes sprawling. She uses the environment to her advantage, swinging from pipes, and evading attacks with acrobatic flair. Villains fall one by one, their attempts to overwhelm her proving futile.

Amid the chaos, Domino's thoughts remain on Noir. "Hold on, I'm coming," she whispers under her breath, her resolve strengthening with each enemy she takes down.

**Chapter 19: Unexpected Allies**

As the battle rages on, unexpected allies emerge from the shadows. AlexaTheBaddy, Vato, and Domino Presley join the fray. The quartet fights in perfect harmony, their unique skills complementing each other, turning the tide in their favor.

"Nice timing," Domino shouts over the clamor.

"Couldn't let you have all the fun," Alexa responds with a grin, delivering a powerful kick to an assailant.

**Chapter 20: A Moment of Respite**

With the villains temporarily subdued, the group regroups and catches their breath. Domino's eyes scan the surroundings, her mind still on Noir. "We need to find her, now."

"Agreed," Vato nods, cracking his knuckles. "Let's move."

**Chapter 21: The Search for Noir**

The group navigates the labyrinthine halls of Arkham, taking down any remaining adversaries. Their determination is unwavering, driven by the need to find Noir and ensure her safety.

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This intense sequence adds a new layer of urgency and action to the story. Ready to continue with the next part of the adventure? 🚀✨

[thanksforthedinosaur]

dan mason ダン·メイソン - ignore it

homeshake - simple

homecomings - slowboat

sorry youth - 世界第一戇

i mean us - hummingbird

soulfa 靈魂沙發 - 午夜宣言

yile lin 林以樂 - 十月

into it. over it. - scottie spliffen / luc bongley

thank you, i'm sorry - snow window

runaway brother - ok desu ka

boys life - golf hill drive

two inch astronaut - check please

touché amoré - the apollo programme was a hoax

poppy - negative spaces

んoon - gary

ally evenson - you poor thing

es.cher - pinwheel

outpaced snail - raccoon

hovvdy - bubba

tinyumbrellas - 00:30

andr - 毛線球少女 yarn

角銅真実 - 枕の中

adrianne lenker - feel better

rainbow frog biscuits - sunshine

vh (vast & hazy) - 慢慢學 (little by little)

stevie bill - winter is the best season for biking

misi ke - 哭哭臉 (feat. 呂士軒)

layton wu - taipei

jenny owen youngs - knife went in

good band - 鼻子

hank heaven - matchstick

asha jefferies - ego ride

wendy wang - never be

glades - flash

ixaras - fresh figure

kruu - just a little

annie dirusso - wearing pants again

juice webster - hannah

eden rain - taking

fantasy of a broken heart - found you again

searows - toothache

fazerdaze - purple_02

wallice - boring

matt champion - ash (feat. deb never)

esme emerson - yard

tiffi - poison

fig - opposite day

alix page - break the band up

girli - her too

phem - kites

olympia - meadow

aziya - party's over

danny dwyer - system overload

emei - rabbithole

charlie houston - slut for excel

carly gibert - wooo / run it

toshiki hayashi(%c) - real journey

sarah su - carpet burn

piri & tommy - who invited u ?

dvrst - wings

reddish blu - humble me

john summit - palm of my hands

lowkeybaitss - turn the music up!!!

alé araya - pomegranate

takanashi kiara - mirage

alice ivy - broke my heart (feat. mallrat & jelani blackman)

ag - slowly - shunji fujii remix

michi - snoobie (knxwledge rmx)

aminé - s2wik

cassie marin - as a friend

jai wolf - (i dread the day he takes you to) paris [feat. myrne]

batten girls - dederaryu-ba! feat.daoko

elsa hewitt - kazimi

alex baker - beyond

jhené aiko - on the way (feat. mila j)

nefertitti avani - lost

moses yoofee trio - green light

blxst - better off friends

open mike eagle - password (tiny man raps)

lupe fiasco - samurai

blu - chucks

mega ran - ego

samara cyn - entry#149

seraphine noir - gilgamesh

donkeychote - nightmare

hkfiftyone - stay, pt. 2

stella the pixie - amulet

blxty - photo

mental - i miss u

eunhae - smite knife

kizuu - pouredmyheartout4u

bhertuy - breathe (scab)

owtiss - u dont mean that

5v - kaputt

biteki - fragrant flower

deko - stinkbug7

kairyu - last forever

tsubi club - re:burbank.house

saoirse dream - i want it all (trophy)

mitaya - erase it

stardante - so perfect

tores - try again

lilniina - e-m@il - sped up

jane remover - how to teleport

elxnce - around

nosgov - acting soulless

cr1tter - understand u

blackwinterwells - marionette

[ranciddrobbie]

Alright because you all exclusively listen to mainstream indie stuff (nothing against that i just have a toothache for it) heres some neat stuff

You like rock? you like halloween? listen to the cramps (not just googoo muck for godsake) (edit: whoops i put the gene siemens version of the song by accident- STILL A GOOD SONG BUT LISTEN TO THE ORIGINAL)

you like jazzy-ish stuff like laufey? try some seraphine noir! its VERY jazzy, with electronic elements thrown in and sometimes vocals!

You like will wood and lemon demon? give some stomach book a try! its kinda like a mix of them

and obligatory MF DOOM song because hes just really good

i might add to this but heres what ive got off the top of my head

[sidtlb]

[erinto]

 Bordeaux by SERAPHINE NOIR

First post on this account! Starting fresh, taking things slow ignoring the fact that I have been on a continuous manic episode for 2 weeks straight

[bonicle]

tagged by @caterpilller !!

Rules: shuffle your 'on repeat' playlist & post the first ten tracks, then tag ten people

This was hell to format in mobile LOL, anyway my favs from here are anything by false noise and long season. Long season especially is my favourite track rn. (Also play voidigo it is good)

CURSE OF THE BLOGCHAIN ‼️‼️‼️ (no pressure) @ilikecorndogs @moumekie @mustyscrimblo @dedsec-pony @dharrlee

and thats everyone i know oops

[aomori-division]

Howling Moon inspirations

-Aoi

Yohei Kanbayashi-Paradox Live

Warwick-League Of Legends

Jason The Toymaker-Creepypasta

Deidara-Naruto

Carmilla Carmine-Hazbin Hotel

Nice Holystone-Bacanno!

-Hisui

Virgil Sanders-Sanders Side

Grete Samsa-The metamorphosis

Morgana "The Fallen"-League Of Legends

Azusa Mukami-Diabolik Lovers

Kuranosuke Koibuchi-Jellyfish Prince

Aphelios (Heartsteel)-League Of Legends

-Ruka

Regulus-Reverse 1999

Suzu Naito/Belle-Belle:the dragon and the freckled princess

Seraphine (K/DA)-League Of Legends

Minare Koda-Wave Listen to me!

Kenta Mikoshiba-Paradox Live

Niki Shiina-Ensemble Star!!

Kayn (Heartsteel)-League Of Legends

-Akai

Sett "The Boss"-League Of Legends

Hao Asakura-Shaman King

Yuma Mukami-Diabolik Lovers

Arlen Clive-Rouge Et Noir

Gilbert Von Obsidiana-Ikemen Prince

Ukyo-Amnesia