#the fruits

[lilymarch]

you have no idea the sacrifices made to put you on the throne.

[motorsystem]

I need someone who’ll look at me like this

[petals-armor]

Twin Peaks: Fire Walk With Me, dir. David Lynch

“the fruits” by Paris Paloma

[frogaroundandfindout]

Whatever you do, do NOT listen to The Fruits by Paris Paloma while imagining various bat family members.

I repeat do NOT do it

[binglepringle]

Huh

Huh.

(For context, this was about Paris Paloma’s song, Labour, which is about the unfair treatment of women in society; both comments were found on a post with Dick Grayson and Jason Todd with the song “The Fruits” also by Paloma, which is about how unfairly society perceives/treats women regarding SA.)

*please leave the posters alone btw this is not meant to be an attack or anything*

[greenqueenhightower]

𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙵𝚛𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚜 || 𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚜 𝙿𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚖𝚊 / 𝙰𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝 + 𝙻𝚊𝚛𝚢𝚜

[ride-thedragon]

The Fruits.

Nettles and Sheepstealer

[edscuntyeyeshadow]

“you’re so pure,” he says… does he know I’m forsaken? the original sinner, but soon he’ll know.

[purplecherries]

Been listening to the fruits by Paris Paloma and I realize how much the lyrics for both Aphmau and Zane.

“‘Angel’ you call me does he know that I’m falling? From the precipice that I tripped off long ago? ‘You’re so pure’ he says, does he know that I’m forsaken? The original sinner but soon you’ll know”

This one is so Aphmau’s with the fact that she’s literally an angel but also the more we learn about Irene the more we realize that Irene was a terrible person.

And even if you take the Rebirth route…it still would make sense. Everyone thinks Aphmau is an innocent person with no memory but she’s Irene. A wolf in sheep’s clothing.

“Devil, you call me but seem to be enjoying the fruits of my labour that came to me too young. When he stole my virtue I’m glad it seems to serve you that I was born a daughter and not a son…”

Man I can go into the complexities on how Zane was groomed into lordship by Garte bc Garroth seemed hesitant to wanting the lordship that he needed to start molding him so young that he didn’t make the same mistake but I won’t.

But I can see Zane talking about Garroth in this song, like “You’re calling me Devil but you can enjoy faking your death to start a new life and leaving me to hold up the Ro’meave lineage of Tyrants. Glad I can still serve the future lord of O’khasis!”

Zane is definitely not a good person but he could throw the point so hard at Garroth’s face it would give him a black eye.

[tayjerma]

finished the quarry and started vibrating with edit ideas

[shakirachyanne]

Song: The fruits - Paris Paloma

Show: Good Omens

[lilymarch]

[ml-goggles]

It's been too long since I've drawn my blorbos

[wicked-bluebird]

something something, this is very sydney x pc...

My love, are you the devil? I would worship you instead of him I have no time for confession For I'm too busy committing sins My love, you're something special I've never met someone like you You'd make me fall from heaven But I know just what I do

"Angel, " he calls me Does he know that I'm falling From a precipice that I tripped off long ago? "You're so pure, " he says Does he know, I'm forsaken? The original sinner But soon you'll know For if I'm going down

I guess I'll take you with me Naked in that garden Back at the beginning And now in your arms You're faithless, for you pitched me Against your holy father And it seems that I am winning

I don't I feel your hands grabbing my throat As you say

My love, are you the devil? I would worship you instead of him I have no time for confession For I'm too busy committing sins My love, you're something special I've never met someone like you You'd make me fall from heaven But I know just what I do

"Devil, " you call me But seems to be enjoying The fruits of my labour that came to me too young When he stole my virtue I'm glad it seems to serve you That I was born a daughter and not a son For if I'm going down

I guess I'll take you with me Screaming birds sound an awful lot like singing And I will tell you now That I'm not even singing There's no escape for some

Least of all for me I feel your lips kissing my feet But even so

Oh! Oh, call me a devil Oh, you call me a devil You want me on my knees to pray Or play some other pleasing role Never wonder Where I must have learnt it all You want me to transgress While I'm in my Sunday best And all the while have no respect

As you eat it up whole My body and my blood You've claimed it now, so come drink up And there's no need to be concerned About what's left when you are done because You've got me on my knees to pray Or play some other pleasing role But never wonder Where I must have learnt it all

[deepredness]

''The Fruits'' by Paris Paloma