#the prodigal ones

[black-arcana]

Eluveitie ➢ The Prodigal Ones

[Verse 1: Chrigel Glanzmann] The stars no longer guide their flight Shadows dance where light once reigned Eyes that once revered the night Now forsake the radiant dreams once dreamt

[Pre-Chorus: Chrigel Glanzmann] Whispers fade on ancient winds Tales once told now drift away Children lost in nightfall's dim Wander far from dawn's bright reign

[Chorus: Fabienne Erni, Chrigel Glanzmann] For we are broken Awoken at the demise of I The forsaken Children wandering astray

[Verse 2: Chrigel Glanzmann] Forgotten songs, the silent hands Echoes of the heart's demands As twilight calls, the dark expands Lost within forsaken lands

[Pre-Chorus: Chrigel Glanzmann] Whispers fade on ancient winds Tales once told now drift away Children lost in nightfall's dim Wander far from dawn's bright reign

[Chorus: Fabienne Erni, Chrigel Glanzmann] For we are broken Awoken at the demise of I The forsaken Children wandering astray We are broken Blessed in the nameless eye The foretoken The return of the prodigal ones

[Bridge: Chrigel Glanzmann] Rattling voices linger in the haze Erstwhile bright flames now dimmed and cold Souls stray through the darkened days Lost within the words untold The orphans of a desolate world disowned

[Guitar Solo]

[Breakdown: Chrigel Glanzmann] Broken Foretoken

[Chorus: Fabienne Erni, Chrigel Glanzmann] For we are broken Awoken at the demise of I The forsaken Children wandering astray We are broken Blessed by the nameless eye The foretoken The return of the prodigal ones

[slrmagazine]

ELUVEITIE ANNOUNCE NEW ALBUM ÀNV

ELUVEITIE ANNOUNCE NEW ALBUM ÀNV. #eluveitie @eluveitie

About one month ago ELUVEITIE released ‘Premonition’, the first new music after two long years. Today the band announce their new album Ànv, which will be released on April 25th, 2025 via Nuclear Blast Records. ELUVEITIE also shares the second song ‘The Prodigal Ones’ from the upcoming album. After their own headliner tour ‘ÁNV RISING – EUROPE‘, which starts in January 2025, the band will hit the…

[umbrellajam]

thinking about the swathe of Tim & Dick disagreements that can be broadly patterned, "Dick is more openly distraught and ends up chewing out Tim before stalking off, while Tim's left standing there like 🧍‍♂️"

New Titans #61 (A Lonely Place of Dying, Part 4) Gotham Knights #26 (Bruce Wayne: Murderer? Part 10) Nightwing (1996) #110

and the sort of opposite, where Tim is more openly distraught and they end up physically fighting each other

Nightwing (1996) #139 (The Resurrection of Ra's al Ghul, Part 6) Red Robin (2009) #4

anyway no deep thoughts, I just love them and I'm rotating their arguments in my brain at all times, lol

(bonus: the direct reverse of the first category, with Tim more openly distraught with and chewing out Dick before stalking off, leaving Dick standing there like 🧍‍♂️)

Red Robin (2009) #1

[leechlets]

the batman and julia / ariadne and the minotaur

☆ los reyes, julio cortázar ☆ batman: eternal ☆ @fluentisonus ☆ @inanotherunivrse ☆ @grendel-menz ☆ @brutaliakhoa ☆ batman wiki ☆ erica e goode ☆ batman: endgame ☆ ariadne, jennifer saint ☆

[spacesheeeeeep]

Actually so tired that people mainly focus on the bdsm when they talk about La Pianiste when we literally have this dynamic right here. Like, that's insane.

What if you were a little girl in her 40's who couldn't grow up because of your mother-wife who made you sleep in her bed and forced you to repress every sexual desires and thoughts of becoming your own person just to keep you close to her ? What if you fought back and yearned for dangerous things out of her reach ? But also, what if you let her because it's all you've ever known and been taught to want ?

[farshootergotme]

Bruce, every once in a while: hey Dick, I don't feel like doing this anymore, you take care of the city and your brothers now.

Dick, who just came to visit: wait, what-

[i-dreamed-i-had-a-son]

I love how Epic is a story about how sometimes, you change in ways you can't undo. Sometimes it's a choice, and sometimes it's something that happens to you; often, it's both. And in some ways, you may be made worse. You may make mistakes. You may become someone you don't recognize, and you may not like who you now see in the mirror. You might lose your old self in the process of surviving.

But when you do, the people who love you will still be there. Not because of who you used to be, or how you might heal or become better, or out of ignorance of who you now are. Just because they love you, and you do not need to be perfect to be loved. You just need to be there.

And they'll be waiting for you.

[renegadesstuff]

-Goodbye goodbye goodbye you were bigger than the whole sky you were more than just a short time.- ❤️‍🩹

[verishii]

Really liking how Grian was forced to just sit by and watch both his teammates die. He had insider knowledge, guided their plans and sought out schemes, actively gave them an advantage, but it was for nothing. Through their own actions they perished and Grian was forced to bear witness. Grian was only ever meant to watch.

[black-arcana]

Eluveitie ➢ The Prodigal Ones

[friendly-jester]

and pls reblog for sample size thank you

[definitely-not-iorveth]

it's so interesting to watch the ducklings all become more like house, each in their own way.

cameron gets more snippy and develops a no-nonsense, take-no-shit attitude. she learns to push back and stand her own ground.

chase learns to run wild with and develop ideas, instead of simply passively going along with the flow.

both of them develop more of a backbone, both of them grow as people.

and then there's foreman. foreman, who was the most vocal about procedures, and law-breaking, and malpractice... under house, he becomes more result-oriented, learns to cut corners and solidifies an attitude of 'ends justify the means'. under a guise of making him a better diagnostician, house encourages his ruthlessness and callousness.

to house, foreman is a reflection of himself. so house deems him incapable of personal growth.

because that's how house sees himself.

[whumpypepsigal]

Whumptober 2023 | No. 29

Troubled Past Resurfacing

Prodigal Son s01e12: “What were you so desperate to forget?”

@whumptober @whumptober-archive

[ignitedminds27]

He's home guys. He's finally home.

[rickybaby]

#we keep saying he’s the silver boy#but fact is#he is as golden as the other two golden boys#it’s just that his shine is a bit dull and tarnished:(((

why would you do this to me?????? :((((((((((((

The day I watched Christian Horner almost pushing Sebastian - his first golden son - almost out of the way, not even stopping to give a cursory congratulations on his second place, to pick Daniel up and look at him with such wonder and disbelief, was the day I knew he was nothing less as golden and gilded as the other two sons who did win world championships.

I know people always talk about Baku being the impetus behind Daniel leaving Red Bull, but for me Monaco was truly the turning point.

Daniel standing on the steps of the Red Bull energy station in Monte Carlo as Helmut Marko essentially told him Red Bull would never win a championship with him and Daniel realising he had to leave. He probably knew he had nowhere else to go, but he also knew he couldn’t stay back. And yet for Christian, Daniel winning Monaco probably made him think Daniel wouldn’t leave now. Look what they’d done with an ailing car! Think of what they could do together with a better car!

Which is why almost three years later, as Daniel was struggling in that McLaren, as he was about to be lapped by his much younger teammate at a track where he had experienced the highest of highs, Christian Horner would clasp him on the shoulder and lean close just to tell him, ‘I’ve watched some of that race recently.’ And Daniel, with the weight of all the wasted years pressing down on him, with him thinking if it couldn’t be me, I’m glad it’s him - because at one point in time, no one could have argued against the certainty that it could be him - would just smile and nod. And maybe for a brief moment there, he had the fleeting thought, ‘can I come back home?’