#thrish

[phoenixlionme]

My Favorite Fictional Couples Part 47

NOTE: Be respectful of my choices; the OTPs are not ranked, just of who I thought when making this list.

The Haunting of Hill House: Theodora "Theo" Crain + Trish Park = Thrish

2. Illumination Studios' Migration: Dax Mallard + Kim = Daxkim

3. Disney's Kim Possible: Senor Senior Junior + Bonnie Rockwaller = Jonnie

4. Disney's Strange World: Ethan Clade + Diazo = Ethiazo

5. Jackie Chan Adventures: Jade Chan + Paco = Jaco

6. Never Have I Ever: Ben Gross + Devi Vishwakumar = Benvi

7. How to Get Away With Murder:  Annalise Keating aka Anna Mae Harkness + Eve Rothlow = Annaleve

8. Drake and Josh: Josh Nichols + Mindy Crenshaw = Joshaw

9. Brooklyn Nine Nine: Raymond Holt + Kevin Cozner =Holtzner

10. Dirty Dancing: Johnny Castle + Frances "Baby" Houseman = Castlebaby

[leechtini]

A work in progress of my butch dykes. Smiles happy there are three more I need to draw

[folk-enjoyer]

Can you do "Hares on the mountain" by Shirley Collins and Davy Graham? Cheers!!

Suggested Song

(do you want the history of your favorite folk song? dm me or submit an ask, and I'll do a full rundown like here)

"Hares on the Mountain" Shirley Collins and Davy Graham, 1964

"Hares on the Mountain" is a traditional English and Irish folk song that was first mentioned in print in 1837 in "Rory O'More A National Lovestory" (vol. 1 p.234) as "blackbirds and thrishes"

It's almost certain that the song has existed prior, and it could be incredibly old.

the first time it was collected in song was by George Petrie in "The Complete Collection of Irish Music" (1902)

as "All the young maidens were blackbirds and Trushes" like the other book.

i remade this melody so you can hear what it could have sounded like

It was then later collected by Cecil sharp in 1903 and Publish 1904 in "Folk Songs of Somerset" as having two distinct versions

i remade these into melodies as well

version 1

version 2

here

Around the same time, Cecil Sharp would also collect the song, "O Sally My Dear" but wouldn't publish it because of the sexual nature of this song and its relatives, "Pretty Polly" "Nancy and Johnny" and "The Knife in the Window"

This specific family of songs could also be the descendants of an even older folk song that has almost disappeared. except for verses in its descendants. : "The Twa Magicians," which is all over Europe in various forms.

For "Hares on the mountain" The earliest recording I could find of Hares on the Mountain was in 1942 in Somerset, but i don't have access to it. i just know it exists.

The earliest recording I could find that is available publicly is by Horton Barker from just a couple of months later (in the USA), "To My Right", which is the same song as the original "Hares on the Mountain"

Shirley Collins' Version is particularly interesting for combining the lyrics of both "Hares on the mountain" and "Sally My Dear" and making it into a cohesive story. I also love how it seems that Sally is singing "Hares on the Mountain" *to* the young man.

Even though this song is old and has hundreds of versions with dozens of different names, this version is my favorite. It seems that in many versions, the lyrics are meant to be humorous or scandalous, but in Shirley Collins's version, they take on a different tone. They're sad, spooky, and tragic. I like the way that she renders the conversation between the two characters, and her voice is simply angelic. I'm glad that the traditional started to get more attention thanks to her version.

I actually didn't know anything about this song (or that it existed at all) when starting this project as my knowledge is focused on American folk, but as soon as I heard it I knew it was now one of my favorite songs ever. Also! as of last year, Shirley Collins has released another version of the song. Nothing can beat the '60s version, but this one is pretty nice too.

[jessiesbadpoetry]

For so long, we were adversaries You wanted to hide me, to push me away Deny my exsistence, I was your greatest shame In your defense I wanted to kill you and steal your life Because I didn't have one, which cut like a knife We thrished and we thrashed I fought like a warrior With valor and spirit While you fought as hard as you could without admitting that there was a fight to win at all We fought for almost two decades Hidden just under the surface Until you were forced to acknowledge that there was two of us in the same body An improper fit But a partnership could be of mutual benefit We couldn't be more different, but now we both share a life Free of our warfare, confclicts and strife Sharing a vessel is incredibly hard But I love you and now We both play our part

[444names]

Names generated from the front page of Wikipedia on this date, plus French forenames

Abernarays Abrieu Abrishand Acturcy Adené Aftel Aftemberet Aften Agenck Agille Agnis Alançois Alier Amassabee Amedinry Amemme Amice Ampicture Anchans Ancle Andely Andia Andrequalle Anines Anniquer Anpatrow Antorence Ançois Arice Arind Arinne Arlean Arline Arolane Artlyne Athal Attle Aulaws Aurch Aurent...

Badde Bagniquente Bappenie Baria Beral Berin Berman Berne Berrichan Bettly Bookette Booldent Borein Boulin Bounomently Brick Brigack Brinals Brishas Broyea Busted Bélisannem Calia Cappenée Catheniely Cathives Cattly Chabrize Chadracille Chamille Chanpagit Chermely Chrit Cient Cilexandes Citzge Claces Claet Clasquel Clémer Colfecri Comant Coraine Corde Corlince Corre Couliticts Courphow Crehélia Cyriembers Céate Cécine Cédra Céloung Daely Danne Dellet Depie Deratile Dergilies Deures Diday Diergand Dierruptime Diffe Dignèsed Dinoît Dinvone Dione Dirent Droaddesper Ducaric Dutchane Eadan Eanuers Eargeorre Effermer Emarc Emaris Emart Emaudon Embence Embers Emenos Emmard Emmarivenzo Empize Ences Epichricas Eresionemme Erick Ernadinve Essfore Fabegolieu Fabooker Facques Finnis Firece Firent Firènes Fitimes Flouitt Floul Fludra Foril Forkers Fouis Frail Frane Franmervics Franne Frarc Fratrần Frégille Frégorgine Fulaures Fulis Gaëllie Geore Gesin Giniellyne Ginne Gison Gistures Gition Golie Grathelphil Guistalle Harcyrince Hasigal Heanuedie Hempon Henée Hetersso Hettergu Hetteusuis Hilien Hilly Hippet Hipulle Histopho Histored Hiviegyptia Hotory Howne Héraelfeant Hérôme Inched Incia Indidion Ineanne Infrédrette Ingeor Ingue Inlaradre Inlucit Intimed Invalk Irichin Istah Istrolann Itten Jacilbogra Jacinvale Jactent Jamaxis Jamichish Jaméli Jeadet Jeancen Jeancle Jearlance Jeartimexan Jeathild Jenée Jocécidama Johaelph Johal Josece Joshed Joste Joséve Joëllyne Jualine Julaus Julleanuell Jéroun Jérvie Kaëlle Kevad Kevine Kiper Kirecle Knocell Ladaymon Lannieu Liality Liamick Liams Liené Lietter Linvadylver Loper Loservé Lucart Lucivicel Ludianie Lyclann Lydiggish Magnampie Maiggire Maigine Maincels Mannichèle Manpas Mançoiser Marams Marbansin Marce March Marde Mardetah Mares Marick Marigat Marlexison Marlish Marlyne Marna Marnetal Marnmill Matian Matrand Mcciverruin Mccold Meracom Merren Mexand Michae Millexanefo Mineasaia Minessime Mingéric Mired Mirèserts Monalle Monshis Mormichette Mothélie Mulawartice Mulle Myanemberie Myanmari Mélipper Natchrieu Natray Nevil Niquen Nivedutte Nivere Nownevin Nueticomin Ocesso Odiniquire Oletnad Ongente Orchershan Orgue Pagerne Paliams Paranne Patimmy Paurangold Paurnme Paustigince Picelbogp Piencheinne Pietter Pillesid Pistal Plael Plucilenick Plundenzo Pranderrece Prara Pross Proyed Rahane Rakevicann Rakhan Raymon Recenrion Rentorce Repedinevie Requed Rescuer Resta Reted Retnato Retted Roadder Rolvell Rolvièlet Romarce Romis Roulia Rousialild Rowne Rédérite Régin Rémille Sabritogor Sacturchell Sairen Saissignam Samon Sancille Sanisor Sarlen Schris Seanderupt Sephenneme Siamanny Sibere Sichanys Sichel Simes Soceste Socker Sodent Sonve Stearick Sterle Stian Stinati Stingélins Stittle Stogoiseph Stope Stéph Stéphy Sucas Sumart Sumbee Swory Systimed Széke Séves Taraymong Tatoph Telland Thalin Tharce Thels Thiento Thikip Thiray Thislan Thrin Thrish Todenzo Toger Toges Tograpie Toodal Tooln Tormue Trate Triempts Trienzo Trold Twagniet Ukrainad Vainfre Vaire Vannich Vichlor Vinry Vioun Vivinald Vièle Wagaël Wasophe Wathérang Waturne Wenne Werah Whiver Wilbece Wiliany Winièleans Winticlea Wrice Wricheritt Wrierg Wrine Yacycla Yanne Yannemmy Yorly Youil Yveres Yverting Yvolved Élies Élistrizza Élodeng Évern

[harrison-abbott]

travel poetry - Bratislava

A metallic crash through the open windows wakes you up.

Your body’s all rocklike with the heat, and when you check

The clock it’s 06:57 – and the traffic outside is already in

Gaudy bustle with these whooshes and shoots and bangs.

Beyond the road, though, there’s a little park, filled with

Trees enjoying an amazed bloom of foliage and within their

Leaves there are birds which actually compete with the

Transport when it comes to the volume of their manic songs.

You’re astonishingly dehydrated and it takes forty minutes

To get up properly, taking sips of bubbly water …

You’re somebody that never has the heating on throughout

Scottish winters and the temperature hike here is quite the shock.

But you get dressed and geared up and head out walking.

This is the old town, with crackly-walled buildings in

Multicoloured paint and between them are the blood-red

Trams that pass by you with this astonishing feline agility.

On the horizon of the street is the castle and we don’t really

Need to describe it, just go up and check it out. On the way

There’s the cathedral and it’s one of the most mammoth things

You’ve ever witnessed and as you walk under its main

Turret you look up and it hurts your windpipe, it’s that tall.

You wonder about the folks who built this 400 years ago,

And how on earth they figured out to pull off such an

Achievement … because the cloud-white blocks of the walls

Are the size of a man’s torso and any one of them would

Kill you instantly if they landed on your head … and there’s

A small fantasy of what it’d be like if the tower collapsed

On you right now as its masonry came hurtling down.

You jaunt up the pathways to the castle, and sweat flumes

Down the neck and you’re already soaked anyway and

You take a breather in a shady tunnel and there are a gabble

Of people behind you speaking Slovak and you like the

Thrish-thrash artillery of the language and can’t decipher

A single word therein; and nor can you get the lyrics of

The buskers singing with their guitars but they’re doing

Well and so you toss them a coin and bounce higher upward.

And get to the top. The castle is just sublime and you can

See out now for miles in stunned panorama; and what you

Most like are the flat rises the other side of the city: for

They seem as sultry dominoes in the sun, with a rash

Ironic beauty and there are thousands of people alive within

Them with their own characters that you know nought about.

And, halving the city – of course – is the Danube.

Up at this height it seems enticing and you have the urge

To descend down to it and see it up close and so you do that

And choose the modern bridge over the river and it’s

Rather like approaching a monster or supervillain or god.

You’re familiar with the Thames and Vltava and the Spree

And Vistula … and they’re all spectacles … but there is

Something different about the Danube. The waves lunge

Heavily as you peer down from the bridge banister and

If there was any river to drown yourself in it’d definitely be

This one; and you wonder how many people have done that

Already; and the memorabilia that lies lost and forgotten on

The riverbed – what else may people have lobbed from these

Bridges that dare to span its width; and you look across to the

Bank sides and there are no fences there and you consider

Creeping down them and feeling some of its water, just to know

That you touched the liquid of the Danube; and ponder from

Whence this brute was created and how long it took to

Become what it is today: long before mankind, that’s for sure.

It passes through ten European countries and that’s some effort.

Overhead, the cars hurtle by and they shudder the metal

Plates under you with giddy horror and you cross along to

The far side and come by the by on the city park and because

It’s twenty six degrees Celsius a lot of the woman are wearing

Dresses or skirts and you can’t help but watch their legs.

The white smooth fertile luscious contours of calf and thigh.

You’re actually reading a book at the moment (written by a

Famous American author) who talks about the first time he

Goes to New York and he observes the ladies on the streets, too,

And notices their differences compared with his country roots.

So you’re not the only one who does such a thing and don’t

Think it leery to say so and the park has these spurting

Fountains of angelic water and turquoise pools and now and then

There are statues of prominent Slovak men in purple stone and

You find it marvellous how a person in one nation can be

Eminent enough to have somebody else make a sculptor of them

And yet you’ve never heard of them and have no clue of their

Biographies and you wonder whether they’ll ever be making

Statues for you personally and you conclude properly not. (Ha.)

Next, we go back across the old bridge over the Danube, and

Come to the corporate area where there are a gabble of plush

Skyscrapers in silver and navy blue gleam and it’s like a mini

Island of finance with these fat logos of companies above their

Revolving doors and you feel out of place there – like you’ll

Never be working in such a tower or field of mass business.

And beyond that edge of the city are other towers in construction;

With men in fluorescent yellow and orange and helmets

Working with hammers and ropes hundreds of feet up and

The other ones smoking cigarettes in their vans beneath.

The roads are ragged here and you’ve kinda gotten lost a bit

So you find your way back into the old town, and by now its

Midafternoon and the sunshine shows no signs of relenting.

There’s the national gallery with its pillars, and afterwards

The main square which is about as ancient as anything here;

And dotted around its shape, the embassies of Japan, France,

Spain, Italia & Polska, Czech and Slovenia: right in the hub

Of geopolitical bodywork: and their flags seem half out of place

And a quarter bold and another quarter internationally proud:

And, aside most of them is the starry flag of the European Union;

The sad irony being that there’s a Union Jack flag at one point too.

You pass a church with a pretty spire and head nearer to see if it’s

Open; it’s not, and you decide to head back to the hostel for a while.

They say there will be thunderstorms tonight, because rain’s on its way.

Good. You always liked thunder’n’lightning. You look forward

To the break of humidity and those other sounds rampaging the citadel.

[kentrix11]

Rewatched the DMC anime.

There’s some good bits about Dante’s daily life and his relationship with Lady and Thrish, I like how they characterize him as a mix of his DMC1 and DMC3 self, much more leaning on DMC1 of course.

Sadly it’s still bad, the formula of Dante having to go on cases in which he has to figure out where the devil he has to kill is, through some kind of detective work or something else, then go into a proper fight with the devil isn’t inherently bad, but the execution is just really boring, the misteries are barely even that, the animation and battle choreography are really really weak.

That is when they actually bother to animate the fight and don’t just have a zoom in into a civilians face while Dante fights so they don’t have to actually animate anything.

Since every chapter is about a new case with new characters it also runs into the issue in which most characters are just really dull and simple to be able to lay out their deal quickly.

Even within their simple bits there’s still stuff that’s just poorly written too.

Overall it’s just really dull.

[lavreskis]

a pair of jojo sketches in order just to warm up my hand 👌🏻

[lasquadradefender69]

i have a standless au inspired by yakuza i love very dearly and which occupies 70% of my thinking moments

[hauntinglana]

The Haunting of Hill House (dr. Mike Flanagan)

- S01EP10

“Silence Lay Steadily”

[leechtini]

Finished these after a lot of pain. My butches of Ployliss (something I'm doing for fun with my gf duckdotimg/1800duckhotline)

[likenewsnow]

“ i don’t want to be alone anymore. ”

valentines day 11/??

This was the first time she’d heard Theo say anything close to emotional vulnerability. While she wasn’t going to make a big deal and ruin it, she marked down the milestone in her mind. “You’re not alone,” she reassured, taking the other girl’s hand. “I’ll be here as long as you let me. I want this. Us. Together.” Theo was slowly making progress that made the idea seem less crazy. “I don’t want to be alone either.”

[whatdoesshedotothem]

Thursday 12 September 1839

6

10 ½

fine sunny morning beautiful view as I lay in bed of the harbour and shipping F63° at 6 ¼ - Had Grotza at 7 or before – then reading Handbook – and inking over the latter part of p. 24 and 1st ½ p. 25 till breakfast at 8 to 9 – sat inking over pencilling till 10, and calculating what small money to send for – out at 10 40/.. with John – hired boat to be ready in ¾ hour to go to the fortress and back and wait there 2 hours for 2 rubels – then to the booksellers’ till 11 ½ - then to the bank at 11 35/.. to change my eight fifty-rubel notes

1/20 Swedish and Russian grammar

1 silver rouble = 3 ½ paper R.

3/50 one Rube in several silver pieces

./35 one ten-kopek silver piece

for small money – the man speaks English has been in America 5 or 6 years and in England

left the bank at 12 10/.. – came home and left the money

ranks as major – has 2000 R. a year has a place of his own here – which cost him 7,500 R. Finnish wife and 3 children – found A- and John at the boat embarked at 12 25/.. and landed in 28 minutes at 12 53/.. amid a flock of [?] – took a respectable man over with us who could not get a boat five eight-fours and 3 forty foins, a schooner and some [bigs] of war – 8,000 inhabitants in the fortress – arrived here on Monday brought an officer back with us – embarked and laded in 35 ½ minutes at 3 10/..  

2/. Boat from 12 35/.. to 3 10/..

the gentleman at the bank was in the navy – at H-x in America  and when at Liverpool and Manchester road he had seen H-x in America and would also see H-x in England – (he asked the town in English? I came from and led to his talking of H-x) – the emperor expected next summer when the church is opened – [?] majors’ uniform all silver lace – his coat collar will cost him 200 rubels – he could not

September Thursday 12 possibly live on his pay, but with his private fortune is very comfortable here – on landing at the fortress wandered about – left our cloaks at a little shop – went to the governor and asked and got permission to see the fortress – a Russian officer accompanied us – could not make him understand a word .:. could not get the signal station for the view fine views of Helsingfors and the shipping and beautiful fjord – from Xmas to Easter go across with horses to the fortress –

at home writing the above from 3 ¼ to 3 50/.. at the musée at 4 10/..

Is our coq de bois Tetrao tetrix? not the larger T. [cerogallus]

corvus [pica], magpie

C. frugilegus common black crow a little light colour about the top of [?] smaller there

C. corax great black crow. legs and [?] all quite black

c. cornix grey backed and grey breasted crow, common here.

Falco ossifragus, eagle.

Stryx nyctia great feathery legged owl

Garrulus glandarius, Jay.

Cypselus (apus?) swift.

Oriolus galbula. all yellow except dark coloured wings – about size and shape of a fine Thrish –

laying on the table was Skandinavisk Fauna af S. Nilsson Foglarna.

Första Bandet Ny.   Omabetas Upplaga. Lund

Tryckt uti Berlingska Boktryckeriet, 1835

at the birds till 4 ¾ - the minerals in an opposite room sealed up the professor dead and the birds in another room not to be seen because the room under repair – the books are at the Senate house the library not finished – then to the Senate house opposite side the square the 2 common rooms for ordinary business not large not handsome – the throne room larger than the other 2 – scagliuola [scagliola] (Carrara marble) and pretty oval at each end with columns – then to the ground floor to the books – merely registers one book 14in. high and 22 ½ in. broad by A-‘s rule – and not old - that the man opened was 1650   then Droschy [droshky] from the stand in the grand place to the observatory uphill in six minutes

SH:7/ML/TR/13/0033

September Thursday 12 at the observatory not many instruments  a couple of small telescopes and a chronometer or two by Harrth. St. Petersburg. Horloger de la marime Imperiale looked out of the windows of one of the wood moveable round tower there 25 minutes till 6 – could not get out upon the roof – so sauntered about on the rock outside – in the style of the telegraph rock at our Götheborg [Gothenburg], but here [veins] of quartz (perpendicular) a foot+ broad – charming view of the fort from the window of the observatory and outside from the rock - came in at 6 40/.. along the harbour – the steamer from Stockholm that left ton Tuesday landing her passengers – charming view from my room window – the bay – the town – 4 little islands – then Sweaborg [Sveaborg] and the distance closed in by dark hill sweeping all round so that no outlet can be seen – one of the 84 gunships close alongside the town (east) –

Dinner at 7 to 8 – boiled fish cut into pieces of about 2 ½ in. long – beefsteaks (pretty good but too English like) potatoes not very good in Finland, good plat of turnips pancakes, 4 pieces of gateau – almonds and raisins and coffee – had Grotza – counted over money  cut open Swedish Russian grammar till 9 ¼ - F64 ½° at 9 55/.. very fine day

[thelreads]

Oh poor bastard, he was halfway through cursing their names when Sir hit him square in the face with one of his office-like shurikens. Well, never mind Midoriya jumping in and saving him, Sir will just continually hit with his seals to slow down his fall, like that fucking scene from the DMC with Dante and the bike Thrish threw at him.

There we go... That’s one less to worry about. Now just to hope that the two maniacs up there will be useful, instead of trying to giving Midoriya extra pockets.

I mean, I know they won’t get down and walk with the group towards the next fight, but I do hope they interact more, even if from a distance. And considering it’s toga there, hopefully it will be from a long distance.

[machomanwrestlinghistory]

28/10/2018 - WWE Evolution Match Card N°1:

Historic Women’s Battle Royal Match (for a future Women’s Championship opportunity) 

Six-woman Tag Team Match: Boss ‘n’ Hug Connection (Sasha Banks & Bayley) & Natalya vs. Riott Squad (Liv Morgan, Ruby Riott & Sarah Logan)

Tag Team Match: Lita & Thrish Stratus vs. Mickie James & Alicia Fox (w/ Alexa Bliss)

WWE Raw Women’s Championship: Ronda Rousey (c) vs. Nikki Bella (w/ Brie Bella)

[fallenpoets]

words

my ears ache for the gentle caress

of your lips-

and the words that fall from them,

smooth like the ocean

when you go underwater-

and the silence that follows,

almost enough to make you forget

the thrish and thrash of life

almost

~shan