One kiss, one kiss of your sweet lips
One kiss is all I crave
Unless I have one kiss from your lips
No comfort shall I have…
"My lips are cold as clay, sweetheart
My breath is earthy strong
And had you one kiss from my cold lips
Your time would not be long"
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"The Unquiet Grave" is a great song and the Helium Vola version slaps
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Tein listaa The Unquiet Grave covereista ja löysin suomen kielisen version
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obsessed with stories where the message is that you can't bring someone back from the dead even if you can bring someone back from the dead
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The Unquiet Grave. Hecate’s version
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folk music makes me go feral. you’re telling me that I’m singing along to songs that have been circulating among commonfolk and kings alike for hundreds of years, set to tunes that are hundreds of years older than that? you’re telling me these ballads have outlived empires and revolutions? you’re telling me this reel could have been played to entertain my ancestors while they spun wool by the fire? absolutely bonkers stuff.
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He rose to his full height and took Starscream with him, holding the seeker in his arms. In return, Starscream embraced Megatron fully. Legs wrapped around him, arms clutching his helm. He held him tightly; the destruction of his gravesite a distant memory. Megatron then adjusted their positions, lowering Starscream slightly but still holding him by the lower aft. Starscream tightened his legs around Megatron’s waist, pulling himself closer to the larger mech.
Arms around Megatron’s helm, Starscream was the first to go in for the kiss.
Just a snippet from my fic with them :D
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To look at him made her head throb, like staring too long at the sun. So why then could she not look away, even as needle sharp pains began to drill into the back of her mind? Where had this lump in her throat come from, this tangled knot in her stomach? His face, unfamiliar as any other she'd seen since waking, seemed to stir in her a flurried twist of sensations, few she could put names to and even fewer still she could understand. Above all else, there was attraction, affection, and an overwhelming urge to kiss his blood from her blades
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do you ever get hit with feels when listening to a song because you remember the fanfic you used it as a title for
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I would love to be an extra in a Doctor Who episode. The Coolness. The fun costumes. The chance to scream my head off in panic while someone else deals with the problem.
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"Gryphon- The Unquiet Grave"
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