#traust

[mythologicafolk]

Experimental folk band Heilung released a new live video for Traust, a song taken from their upcoming live album, LIFA Iotungard, recorded in October 2021 at the Red Rocks Amphitheatre in Colorado, USA.

Read more:

https://mythologica.com.br/en/news/heilung-live-version-traust/

[non-un-topo]

Forever on my fjón þvæ ég af mér fjanda minna rán og reiði ríkra mannaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa shit

[steamclouds]

Seeing Heilung again in september...

[melonback]

Þann gel ek þér annan Ef þú árna skalt Viljalauss á vegum Urðar lokur Haldi þér öllum megum Er þú á sinnum sér

Fjón þvæ ég af mér fjanda minna rán og reiði ríkra manna

[dykevanny]

if its me then idm at all!

(autistic folks unite, i absolutely get it :3 take ur time!)

MOST LIKELY.THANKYOU

[brewscoop]

Support our heroes! More than 10 local brewers are hosting an event next week to raise money for the first responders who were hurt in an ambush on police in late April. Enjoy craft beer, delicious food, and live music while contributing to a great cause! Don't miss the Craft Brewers Charity Event on Saturday, July 27 at Norfolk Hall at Suffolk Punch Brewing in South End. Let's come together and make a difference for the families of the brave first responders. See you there!

[nerendus]

Heilung just released their live performance of Traust. 💜 Happiness restored.

[non-un-topo]

Hello!

Chamomile and orchid <3

Hello!! <3

chamomile ⇢ what kind of things do you like receiving as gifts?

I really love anything handmade! I like giving them, and I like getting them. They're just very intimate, and it's nice to have something that someone else put their own soul into.

orchid ⇢ what’s a song you consider to be perfect?

First one that popped into my head is my favourite Heilung song, Traust, which I never shut up about. I play it for people, and they're usually apprehensive at first, but there's a point in the song where they just tune in and completely zonk out. It's hypnotic and ancient (literally -- it's sung in Old Norse and they use traditional instruments and throat singing), and above all its sound is as healing as its lyrics. Divided into three distinct sections, it's ten minutes of pure cathartic ancient warrior vibes.

Random get-to-know-me ask game

[fusdbcom]

Töte mich wenn du dich traust Handlung, Kritik, Besetzung | Netflix

Töte mich wenn du dich traust Film Töte mich wenn du dich traust ist ein polnischer Film, der am 13. Februar 2024 ver��ffentlicht wurde. Er ist eine Netflix-Originalproduktion. Der Film ist 1 Stunde 34 Minuten lang und gehört zur Kategorie Romantische Komödie. Er wurde auf Polnisch gedreht. Bei dem Film führt Filip Zylber Regie. Zur Besetzung gehören Namen wie Miroslaw Baka, Mateusz Banasiuk,…

[dalishthunder]

Time to listen to ancient nordic chants and dissociate 😏

[binarybreak]

HAHA I AM VINDICATED!!

Okay, I need y'all's help settling an important dispute.

[herrinanneliese]

Mein Stall ist wieder offen und ich suche Geldschweinchen, traust du dich, dich zu bewerben?👸🏻🙇

[fraserbraw]

no worries at all!<3

could i request könig being jealous and protective over his bf? maybe one of könig’s friends is staring too hard, and he won’t stand for that!

no rush at all! take your time, love<3 and feel free to delete if this doesn’t interest you!!

ur so sweet anon! <3

jealous!könig

jealous könig lives in my head rent free, and i’m not ashamed <33

jealous könig my beloved

könig was already self conscious about being with you. he didn’t want to scare you off, especially not when he had just gotten his hands on a sweet little thing like you. plus, it was hard being a gay man in the military. he was a colonel, expected to be the best of the best, which also happened to include submitting to societal standards.

he kept you close to his chest because of this, making sure not a soul knew about the boy he had waiting at home for him. that isn’t to say that he didn’t like to show you off outside of his work though. you’d best believe he would take his sweet little boyfriend (who he called his husband, because you were basically married) to wherever he showed interest in. an aquarium, a park, some cafe he had never heard of. if his schätz wanted to go, they were going.

which is exactly what led you to this current situation. you had discovered a new club in the little austrian town he kept you hidden away in, and he wanted to treat you. he had just gotten back from deployment, bruises fresh and ears still ringing from too many explosions and not enough ear protection. you begged him to go, knowing he would quickly morph into a lazy lump of muscle and neediness as soon as he hit your shared bed.

so he went. he followed you to this club, despite his anxiety telling him to turn around and leave with you over his shoulder immediately. you seemed to be enjoying yourself, singing along to the too-loud music and rubbing against him in ways that he just had to assume were normal for couples in clubs. he tried to enjoy himself as well, but he couldn’t stand in this crowd of sticky, sweaty people for any longer.

he stepped outside to breathe for a second and a half, the black surgical mask he wore not providing nearly as much coverage as his sniper hood did. he went back inside after a few minutes, but you were nowhere to be found. hm. strange. then, he saw you. saw his sweet, harmless, and (in his eyes) defenseless boyfriend being hit on.

it took all of 3 seconds for the giant austrian to cross the club, standing behind you defensively. no matter how many “i have a boyfriend”s you shoved down the man’s throat, he didn’t get the hint. not until the aforementioned boyfriend towered over him.

“Sag noch ein Wort. Du traust dich ja nicht.”

könig didn’t say a word on the way home. he was brooding, jealousy hot and slick, clinging to his bones. he was so angry, vile thoughts creeping around in his mind. he hated feeling like this, his ruthlessness tied to you. you were sacred, his love, his soul. you didn’t deserve to be in the same place as the thoughts that made him könig on the battlefield.

when you got home, he had to take a second. you sat on the couch after changing into one of his giant shirts, nibbling on your nails as you waited for him to come to you with whatever was wrong. your könig rarely acted like this, and it made you nervous.

eventually he did come around, plopping down on the couch and pulling you into his hold. he buried his face in your neck, huffing your scent like the finest drug. you kissed his head before asking him what was on his mind.

“mein.”

you couldn’t help but smile a bit, kissing everywhere you could reach while trapped in his warm hold. “yes, my love. yours.”

safe to say, you made it up to him that night.

an: sorry this took so long, anon <333 i got uber busy with finals and blah blah blah. i hope you like it!!