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#saudadedaguitarra ontem fim do dia sentado no sofá lembrando do tempo que passava horas tentando fazer um barulho interessante. #musica #music #guitar #somenoise #makesomenoise #producaomusical (em Campinas, Sao Paulo) https://www.instagram.com/p/CNdBf1LHxi1/?igshid=q35nk4k45bbp
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Today’s playlist. Bored to death of drawing tits and cocks so now I’ll pretty much draw fucking anything.... #timbuckley #warrenzevon #jonathanrichman #skipjames #annielennox #lauraharteillustration #illustratedplaylist #musicianportrait #musicdoodles #pencilsketch #songsfordays #pencildrawing #pencildoodle #somenoise #imbored #idontevenlikemusic https://www.instagram.com/p/Bu1Kc8PgixO/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1429zcasqxz7m
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This is the duo format of my project.
We are SWEETNOISE.
Soon we will be at Madrid on the 21st, 22nd and 23th of March
More info in Fcbk
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like a vine (primed to grow thorns)
She tried to glare, but it wasn’t the same when her head was covered in a bag. She assumed it was a bag, it didn’t feel like it was wrapped around her like a piece of cloth would have been. She also knew she was just trying to keep her mind occupied by something – anything – that wasn’t the fact that she had apparently been kidnapped.
cw: kidnapping, torture, mentions of child abductions.
fill for @febuwhump day 9: kidnapped
Val snuck a peek around the corner, doing her level best to blend in with the shadows and move as smoothly as possible. No sudden movements, that was the key. She spared a moment to be annoyed by how the wind blew her hair into her face, but she was too committed to the aesthetic and refused to tie it up.
The peek gave nothing away, and for a moment she wondered if she was casing the wrong place. She crouched down behind a pile of cardboard boxes, eyes trained on the warehouse that – according to intelligence given only to Skulduggery that she wasn’t supposed to see because she’d do something rash – contained the sect known as the Order of the Dying Rose.
So far she hadn’t seen a single sign pointing to the warehouse even being active, much less a headquarter for a bunch of monstrous people. Val knew she could be rash, but in this, she felt it was well-deserved – they abducted kids, for god’s sake.
A few minutes later, about when her hamstrings started cramping in a properly embarrassing way she’d never tell anyone about, she felt it, however. There was a tendril of magic curling around the place, almost like a vine, and it felt primed to grow thorns at any second.
Val pulled her hand through her hair, considering her options, glad that the wind had calmed for a moment and let her think. She could go home and call Skulduggery, saying that the intel she had absolutely not seen was correct (and probably get a disappointed stare, in as much as a skeleton could stare, disappointedly or otherwise). She could stay in this alley and watch for a while longer, hoping to get definitive proof that it really was the Dying Rose that had holed up in the warehouse, before calling Skulduggery. Her third option, which was the one she really would prefer but everyone else would hate the most, was to storm the place, free the kids and not get killed. She could probably do that.
Or she could get hit, hard, from behind and have time to notice someone pulling a piece of cloth over her head before she passed out. Oh, Skulduggery will never let me live this down, she had time to muzzily think to herself before darkness swept her under.
When she came to again, she was tied up with her hands behind her back – zip-tied, it felt like, and she could already tell her wrists would be rubbed raw within minutes – a bag of some kind over her head, and her shoes and socks had been removed. She wiggled her bare toes and hoped that she wouldn’t be left with frostbite after this; the (assumingly same as the one she’d been watching) warehouse wasn’t exactly warm.
“Oh, awake are we?” a voice of indeterminate gender and with an indistinct accent said, sounding perfectly pleasant. The hit Val took to the back of her head immediately put an end to the hope that this was all a misunderstanding and that they had just accidentally kidnapped her. As she fell forward from the force of the hit, she realised her arms weren’t just bound together, they were bound to something else as well.
“Ah, yes,” the voice continued, and whoever it was fiddled with something. She couldn’t identify what it was that was being fiddled with based on sound alone, but there certainly was some fiddling going on. It soon became apparent what it was, as a loud whirring noise started and Val suddenly felt her hands being jerked upwards, pulling on her shoulders in a singularly unpleasant way. As the winch pulled her arms ever higher, she couldn’t resist the gasp of pain as it wrenched her shoulders just a tad too far. “There we are, you do know how to make somenoise.”
She tried to glare, but it wasn’t the same when her head was covered in a bag. She assumed it was a bag, it didn’t feel like it was wrapped around her like a piece of cloth would have been. She also knew she was just trying to keep her mind occupied by something – anything – that wasn’t the fact that she had apparently been kidnapped.
“A cliché villain would say that we have ways of making you talk, but while I probably am a villain – at least in your Sanctuary-biased little mind – I am not a cliché.” Whoever the voice belonged to was circling her by the sound of it, the voice moving around as they spoke. They sounded genuinely amused as they continued, voice as affable as her uncle Gordon’s had been. “I am not a cliché, and I don’t really care if you talk or not. You are nothing but a Sanctuary lackey, sent here as if you would ever be able to stop me – I almost want to call you canon fodder. No, I don’t care if you talk – what could you tell me that I don’t already know? – but I want to hear you scream.”
When they finished talking they must have signalled to someone else, or in any other way communicated what they wanted to be done – they were too far away for it to be them doing it, but something prodded the bare skin of her feet and of her neck, and then she was convulsing as she was electrocuted.
Val couldn’t do any more than painfully gasp for air once the shocks let up, her shoulders just barely holding her – if she twitched the wrong way she’d dislocate them, she could feel tell – but she couldn’t shift her weight in any direction to take some pressure off either.
“I don’t think I will scream,” she finally managed to gasp out between tremors and wasn’t surprised that she was rewarded with a hard hit to her back. She wasn’t certain what they were hitting her with, but it felt long, thin and very rigid – it would definitely leave (maybe permanent) marks. “It’s been a long time since anyone made me scream.”
As her captors instead hit her arms, she did kind of regret her defiance, but she wouldn’t scream. She wouldn’t give them the pleasure of hearing her scream.
“Oh, we’ll see about that,” that same genial voice said pleasantly, sounding as if they were out for a Sunday stroll in a park rather than torturing a Sanctuary Investigator.
As they electrocuted her again, the pulses sending her into convulsions, she bit her tongue hard – hard enough to taste blood and harder still – and refused to scream.
#skulduggery pleasant#valkyrie cain#fanfiction#febuwhump#febuwhumpday9#febuwhump2022#mine#my writing#type: text#torture#kidnapping
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How was Gloss made and what does Error think of her?
Gloss was originally made on Sims 3, BY ACCIDENT, when I was messing around with the Ink/Fresh family. (For fun.) Once I introduced her to https://twitter.com/Un_healing by screenshots and planned to kill her off the game. Unhealing REFUSED to let that happen, ironically. So-- both of us began brainstorming about her existence and her looks.
Error? Error HATES anything regarding Fresh or Ink, so kids from them he'd automatically think they're some abomination of god or somenoise yo. - Un_Healing
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tons try here ad bja you dont your out...we know it he is qe says to jenna. and you dot try at all bja trump says you try to bohter him harm him influeced tos to try grabbing him now we have biden ad macs doing it for real. to grab us trump says Zues Hera im not at fault it is these two bja no you are the one we checked you messed heir stuff up by hand we have th edocumentation found it on your fraudulent excersion we hold you accountable and bring charges to absolve me yes trump wehold you in contempt and youare bja ad no im not you idiot i am permitted to speak. trump are not and by me bja your inae im talking now. and i say this i bring charges agaisntyou formal ones with the council and also in this world so you will fall bja i will make damed sure of it you ran us aroud to lose the crystal.you do it allfor us to lose. ad yours suck so badlyi it is hard to tell but they losetoo on purpose..and to him. it is ridiculous your so bad at life and suck so badly. your a loser. trump so i know it. and hate him and his but cant think of anything else to do and they are not handed it ok they arent i do tat but they use much better stuff..and yeh after i started...so what of it bja you ar ethe imbicile form westboro who was playing savalone no. but you were there making thevoice and tauted him about hinking it was savalone over direction. we hit you now bja prestonn fine and dandy he says but we hear you talking and trying your idiots ok this boy did what he said you wont stop him or handle him as he wishes, to be hung until dead and gone. he should be but you wont, think itrubs it in due to emotional responses that tdont match any military status of ours..what losers frankly you are so easy we see it lying y8ou lie him too. we crush you now ad yeh he fails bja does...he is the one. ad only loser yes. but you miss it lol. fun. we use it now and bomb cloning and prp for a full bomb run. ad we run at bja alll day long then again when he tries to do it to him. and crush him. flat. tons say it he is superman. nobut ok. and we saw him lift the crystal and nope it was bg. huge lies oout oft he little squirt ad meanigless too. and nyc is cordoned, huge walls up now and cloaked. tons see it no. massive walls. tons know nope huge caravans haulted. somenoise nearitsilent now. and it sits ad we clear ad prep and use hte cavern after. tons see it we only do that and try for the cavern we hit. they die. tons of area cleared huge skulls ibound we time it better now. and we see you dont get it...clark and clancy and we do. huge huge bombs and meant for giat bunkers we canot access enough. huge huge bunkers. will be hit and you will all feel it here there aer so many jerks from atlanta includig bja. he is there in a huge one. needs out now. fully too. and we hit soon. he is up and sees that hs stuff is compriimised and trump is at it ad son. we use it now...and not bja son in this case too cose to his hq here the dope Thor
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A list of my URLS: (Because i’m shitty)
Sxmiswxxt
two-gay-motorbabies
statictwins
hit-the-light--imdoingitagain
silvery-lullabies
whispersofacitywillow
sadnights-and--snowflakes
asksemisweetandhalfdoomed
thehorrorsofthenightmeltaway
twtl-too-rare-to-die
moonlight--sadnights
didyoueverloveher--doyouknow
i-forgot-how-your-voice-sounds
put-the-i-in-lie (Locked)
staticstorms
tempest--in--a--teacup (L)
0h--miss-believer (L)
killjxys-make--somenoise (L)
kiss-the-methane-skies (L)
stage-4-fear-of-trying (L)
whispersofthewillow (L)
mxdern-day-cain (L)
beginnings-arent-so-simple (L and current choice for next URL)
goodbye-is-the-only-way (L and hoping that Pete will take it)
vamos-n-vaya (L)
poet-of-the-fallen (My personal account that’s locked.)
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@killjxys-make--somenoise W h a t e v e r y o u d o DO NOT listen to The Ghost of You slowed down It's even sadder
#i've been messing with speed and pitch#it's kinda fun but also results in either top-notch jams or IT GETS V V EMO#believe me#i'm listening to helena slowed down rn and omfg
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My favourite thing about the about the Ghost of You video is that Gee shows millions of emotions in a matter of seconds then it pans to Ray and he's just "Well, fuck me running"
Lol I expected this to be @killjxys-make--somenoise or @mcrmychemicalromance trying to troll me by mentioning Mikey dying...
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@killjxys-make--somenoise x happiness
vomit / don’t ship / ok / cute / adorable / sexy / perfect / beyond flawless / hot damn / screaming and crying /i will ship them in hellthis is the only one that matters y'all
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Him: What you listening to that's got you bumpin like that?
Me: Hamilton
Him: What you don't listen to rap?
Me: Hamilton is rap.
Him: I've never heard of him
Later
Him: Where you going?
Me: To see a movie.
Him: With your boyfriend?
Me: No.
Him: Why ain't he come pick you up?
Me:There is no "he"
Him: OH you like that!? You look like you was somebody wife I ain't know you rolled like that.
Later
Him: *somenoise*
Me: *removes headphones* what?
Him: Why you always pulling that out you ear like that?
Me: Because I'm tryna listen to my music. *replaces headphones*
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#nickyromero #noise #instagood #videooftheday #party #somenoise #noise OLHA A GALERA CANTANDOOOOO!!!! Hahah Até o "parararaaaa"! Haha 😜😝😍👍👌✌️👏👽
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killjxys-make--somenoise ==> 0h-miss-believer
If I may explain my url change:
Oh, Ms. Believer is the song that Josh associates with me and I absolutely love it.
It’s that simple.
Boom.
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@emoluv @killjxys-make--somenoise I've been watching this happen for like half an hour, unable to respond to the sudden kazoo memes What have we done
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