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DIR EN GREY - TOUR23 PHALARIS -Vol.II- 「a knot」 LIMITED 25TH ANNIVERSARY LIVE-
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ciwol10932 · 5 months
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DIR EN GREY 京
TOUR23 PHALARIS -Vol.II- 「a knot」 LIMITED 25TH ANNIVERSARY LIVE 惨劇の夜 (Sangeki no Yoru)
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🤠🐂🐓Texan Jake "Hangman" Seresin (Vol. II) Fic Recs🐓🐂🤠
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Check the Top Gun Masterlist post for the latest updated version. 💕
Ao3 Authors: Alecjbi, Chase_acow, Dalearden, Dames_for_jamesbarnes, Dandeliondick, Davidbyrne, Earthangel_44, Ginnydear, Haridwar, Heir2slytherin, Kakyoins__wife, KazanskIce, Kiddi, MerielTLA, Nightwrite24, Owls4ever, Popandpizazz, Sceld, Sycamoretree, Thereisnocowboyemoji, Totoroboiii, Vannral, VarjoRuusu, Writerofthelorde.
> Texan Jake "Hangman" Seresin (Vol. I)
Art Bonus - I was cravin' the visual so badly I had to add these delightful pieces of art (don't hesitate to point others my way, I'm SURE I missed some 🤗🥰)
Aran’s Bullriding!Hangster - Aran’s Hat Rule!Hangster - Beezel’s (Smutty) Hat Rule!Hangster - Beezel’s Cowboy!Jake - Gray‘s Barbie Cowboy!Jake - Gray‘s Cowboy!Jake - Gray's Cowboy!Jake & Saloon Owner!Bradley - Megan’s Cowboy!Jake - Mustasekittens’ Cowboy!Jake - Storm’s Cowboy!Jake  - Storm’s Cowboys!Hangster.
The Exes of Texas Are Upon You by chase_acow {M}
While trying to enjoy their day off, a bet comes back to haunt Hangman forcing Rooster into a tight spot.
cowboy, take me away by ginnydear {T}
jake has a cowboy hat he doesn't just let anyone wear. bradley takes that as a challenge.
Show me the way home, honey! by thereisnocowboyemoji {E}
It’s perched on one of the posts of their poster bed frame and it drives Bradley absolutely crazy.
riding into the sunset with you by alecjbi {E}
While searching through the group's old Facebook posts, Jake finds a photo of Bradley that he can't seem to get over.
Nickelback isn't Romantic, Jake. by dandeliondick {T}
When Jake drinks everyone remembers that he's from Texas and one poorly placed bet from Fanboy leads to everyone in the bar learning Jake is from Texas and well...Bradley is just trying to make it through the night without jumping the ex-asshole.
"I bet on after Texas, it makes him soft." by dandeliondick {T}
The other man raised a brow before reaching up for the bottle Jake pulling it backwards making Jake fall into his chest with a huff. Bradley laughed as Jake honest to God pouted full bottom lip out, “Bradley Bradshaw stop being a dick.” Bradley kept ahold of the beers as he sat down making a dramatic show of getting comfortable before turning his smirk up at Jake, “Well, take a seat and you can have your beer.” He expected Jake to grab his beer and walk off and he nearly jumped when Jake instead swung around and settled onto Bradley’s thighs. Jake leaned back against his chest and laid his head on Bradley’s left shoulder as he snagged his beer from his loose grip.
A Barbecue by Any Other Name by owls4ever {T}
The second time their leaves all line up, Mav's in charge of hosting. Despite himself, Jake's excited when Mav announces he'll throw them a barbecue. What could be better than a day of hanging out with each other and eating good food? Only, turns out Jake and Mav don't expect the same things when it comes to throwing a barbecue.
Pressed Sunflowers by Sceld {T}
His smug expression is the final nail in the coffin for Jake, who is doing a fucking terrible job at hiding his outright shock. “You’re… Good at that,” he says slowly, pretending it’s not doing something for him. or; Jake spends the night at Bradley's place and learns more than he anticipated.
Forever your begonia by MerielTLA {T}
“This is not for me.” Mickey grinned like a fucking maniac as he held out a small envelope for everyone to see, pointing at the signature in it. Jake. The blond felt his world tilt as he frowned at the offending four letters of his name. What. The. Fuck. He pulled the card away from the other´s hand as he looked at the fancy lettering in horrified amazement. “Oh my GOD! Bagman has an admirer?!” Paybay yelled Or Jake Hangman Seresin had never gotten flowers...until he did.
With His Head Held High by dalearden {T}
Jake was born and raised in Texas and he knows a thing or two about guns. When Hard Deck is raided by a band of thugs and all inside taken hostage, Jake gets his hands on a rifle that Penny keeps under the counter and shows them exactly why they shouldn’t mess up with his Team. And Rooster may or may not get hard by seeing how precise Jake’s aim is.
Rack 'Em Up, Big Blonde by Earthangel_44 {E}
Bradley becomes a regular at a Hooters to spend three hours with a blonde server with an unfortunate taste in football teams. Along the way, Bradley might have developed feelings. AKA: Jake is a Hooter's girl and Bradley is his regular.
First Thanksgiving as a couple by Writerofthelorde {G}
Bradley and Jake live together in Bradley's old house, and they're getting everything ready for their family members. They are both nervous. Jake's parents are vastly different from Pete and he is worried they won't get along. Bradley is worried because he had been doing this holiday alone for sixteen years and he's not sure how to act. That and he has some very special papers to give Mav today, and what if he doesn't want to sign them...? The day is a mess, it's loud and hysterical and soft and full of tears.
Rolling Hills and Stormy Skies by VarjoRuusu {E}
(Not Texan!Jake - but this fic fits the vibe! <3)
Everyone thinks Jake Seresin is from Texas. Something he doesn't bother to correct, he just enjoys when his friends try and pin down exactly where his family ranch is, north, south, it's near Dallas, no it's near Austin. He sips his beer and lets them guess until the topic changes. He elbows Rooster in the side when the other man can't stop snickering because only Rooster knows Jake Seresin's ranch is in Montana. -Or, a tale of Bradley and Jake.
bluebonnet boy by dames_for_jamesbarnes {T}
"Let's go see 'em," he says. starts putting his foot on the brake, slows them down to a crawl after checking his rearview. Bradley glances back at him with wide eyes, but Jake just gives him a little smile as they roll to a stop. "C'mon. They won't bite." "But your parents might," he says to Jake, concern creeping into his tone. Jake's fingers tighten a bit on the wheel at the mention of them, even as he puts the truck in park. Bradley always plays at not being nervous, but this is different. This is meeting the folks. "Aren't they expecting us?" It's the sight of the purpley petals once more, the way they seem to shimmer and shine that allows a deep breath. "Yeah, but we're almost home," he tells the other man, reaching over to squeeze his thigh. "And... I think they'll understand." -The bluebonnets make Jake feel more than sentimental, memories of a time when he could just forget. He's glad he gets the chance to do it again with Bradley.
I thought he was older by Popandpizazz {_}
Jake recently moved to California and started dating Bradley Bradshaw and for the first time in months he’s going to see his closest friend
darling, i ain't even worried by heir2slytherin {_}
Jake Seresin did not get jealous. He didn’t have to. He was completely secure in himself, thank you very much. He knew that he was the best there was, in every aspect. He knew that nobody could even compare to him. He knew that no matter how many dates Rooster, no matter how many drinks he accepted at the bar, they were always going to end up together. Of course, he was sure of himself, but the one true thing he knew for absolute damn sure was that he and Rooster were always going to be the ones to walk into the sunset together. He didn’t need to get jealous. That was no point. ... Or, Rooster keeps going out with people who will never be as good as Hangman, and it is most certainly not killing Hangman from the inside.
Wear the Hat, Ride the Cowboy by kakyoins__wife {T}
Jake won't stop wearing obnoxiously big cowboy hats and Bradley decides to steal it.
dirty dance floors and dreams of naughtiness by davidbyrne {E}
Bradley reaches over and grabs Jake’s hat, lifting it off his head. He settles it on his own, winking at Jake as he does so. Jake smirks. “Getting into the country aesthetic?” he teases, spinning them easily. Jake admires the way Bradley follows his guidance naturally. “Nah,” Bradley answers, keeping his eyes trained on Jake. “Just testing out if a rumor I heard is true.” “What rumor?” Jake asks, crooking an eyebrow. “Steal the hat, ride the cowboy.”
If you find yourself thinkin' About that boy from East Texas by Kiddi {M}
“Funnily enough,” he decided to say, hoping he was reading the situation correctly, “this isn't the first sunrise we’ve had, is it?” Jake chuckled softly and made a small noise, “no it is not,” he agreed, “just as pretty though,” “No matter where I go,” he retraced old conversations, “the sunrise always feels like back home.” They settled in comfortable silence for a bit before Jake spoke, “it's been a while since we’ve seen each other,” he said, looking down at the sand, “Spain was it?” he looked over at Rooster, “the last time I saw you?” A little bit of shame and guilt rose in his chest, neither of them kept in touch after Spain but Rooster always felt like it was his fault, “yea, it was,” he nodded, “you haven't changed a bit though, still as annoying as ever,” he laughed, and so did Jake, “but you’re still one hell of a pilot,” Or Bradley and Jake haven't seen each other since running away from their feelings and now they have to realize that they never really went away in the first place
Somebody Sighs Who Is Not In Disguise Anymore by Totoroboiii {E}
Bradley doesn’t connect the dots that maybe Jake was his high school crush
change is alright by haridwar {M}
Jake bet fifty-fifty on whether he was going to enjoy this conversation and stepped up to the passenger side door just as the window rolled down. He was greeted with a warm, smiling, moustachioed face which took him off guard. Though Jake didn’t recognise the driver, something about him verged upon familiar. His smile faltered as his gaze flitted over Jake’s face, eyes tightening in a way Jake didn’t want to overanalyse, but it made him seem no less friendly overall. “Where you headed?” “Closest ranch,” Jake replied, trying to keep his tone neutral as he made the snap decision to not identify himself for reasons he would rather not think about. or... little bit of homecoming, whole lot of drama
show me a slow ride, cowboy by vannral {E}
”Bradley reaches, takes the hat very gently from Jake and places it on his own head. Oh. Jake’s heart is about to burst wide open through the seams.” In which Jake wears a Stetson and Bradley comes down from the perch for once. Or, the obligatory ’steal the hat, ride the cowboy’-fic.
All I want (for Christmas) by KazanskIce {T}
“It’s… almost midnight,” Jake stutters, hoping that his time estimation is right. It’s been a couple of hours since the start of the party and he hasn’t been checking his watch. “What about it?” “You know what they say… about kissing someone at midnight.” Bradley laughs shortly, but it doesn’t seem like he’s trying to be mean. When he stops, his eyes return to Jake. “Yeah, I know. Doesn’t matter, because it’s not New Year’s Eve,” he says. He’s either not getting the point or purposely trying to throw Jake off. 
From the horse's mouth by sycamoretree {M}
Jake hears that there’s trouble with his horse back home. Bradley misunderstands hugely. It has an impact on both of them.
cowboy like me by nightwrite24 {G}
“Why weren’t you in love with me the whole time, asshole?” Bradley feels the doey-eyed look in his eyes melt into downright annoyance. “Well, maybe it took me a fucking minute to figure it out, Jake!” Bradley writes songs for the girls he falls in love with.
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thifiell · 1 year
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kyou-no-kyo · 1 month
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今日の京は、
Schadenfreude - Dir en Grey
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istmos · 1 year
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“[...]A heroína de um romance de Thomas Mann, tendo ido para a cama com o rapaz do elevador do hotel, exclama extasiada: «O que faço eu, Madame fulana de tal, poetisa, senhora da sociedade, na cama com o rapaz do elevador despido!» Para mim, esta anedota aplicar-se-ia a Sartre, não tanto por causa da dialéctica de «base» e da «superestrutura» nela contida, mas por causa do elevador. Pois às vezes acontece que, na nossa época, uma pessoa escrupulosa, em pânico por subir não às suas custas, mas através de um mecanismo, aperta um botão dessa mesma máquina para a fazer descer o mais rapidamente possível.”
Witold Gombrowicz, “Diário (1959-1969) Vol. II”, trad. Teresa Fernandes Swiatkiewicz, Antígona, p.236
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iclout · 2 years
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yridenergyridenergy · 2 years
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*sukekiyo releasing something new* me looking at my bankaccount, "saa shjiitt here we go again"
No kidding...
August - Fetish album by Petit Brabancon
September - The Final Days DVD by Dir en grey
October - AMOR music+video collection by sukekiyo
And shipping increased exponentially so it makes almost no sense to pay $100+ for shipping three months in a row...
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on that before you got here grind AGAIN why did they put their whole fucking pussy into vampires (reimagined)
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taxi-davis · 9 months
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chez-mimich · 1 year
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UNSCIENTIFIC ITALIANS PLAY THE MUSIC OF BILL FRISELL VOL. 2
All’uscita di un nuovo disco, molto atteso, non nego di essere curioso come un bambino, anche per poter godere della “copertina” (oggi “cover”). Si tratta certamente di un retaggio infantile, ma è innegabile, che la cover ha un certo peso, anche oggi, dove “l’oggetto-disco” praticamente non esiste più (eccezione gucciniana a parte). E siccome l’uscita del secondo volume di “Unscientific Italians Play The Music of Bill Frisell” (Hora Records), mi intrigava e non poco, ho accolto con grande soddisfazione la magnifica grafica di un amico come Francesco Chiacchio, che ha curato l’operazione su un disegno originale di Frisell e con un prevedibile, ottimo risultato. Splendida la confezione, e la musica? Anche qui nutro un vecchio pregiudizio: difficilmente a grafiche tanto raffinate possono corrispondere contenuti deludenti. E infatti, anche in questo caso, il contenuto è letteralmente entusiasmante. Se il primo “Unscientific Italians Play The Music of Bill Frisell” valse a Bill e ai suoi musicisti il premio della critica “Band of the Year 2021”, il secondo volume, anche se per il calcolo delle probabilità non potrà avere ancora un simile riconoscimento, non è da meno. Per sentire l’aria che tira, basta pigiare “play” su “Freddy’s Step” ed entrare nel mood “godimento-puro-senza-elucubrazione-alcuna”, come cioè dovrebbe essere il jazz (o almeno qualche volta). Certo, tutto sembra facile con i ritmi tranquilli e le poche tortuosità di questo pezzo iniziale, ma sia chiaro che la semplicità è sempre un punto di arrivo e non di partenza. Anche in “Love Motel” è ancora l’orecchio che può beneficiare dell’atmosfera pacata, che però sembra nascondere qualche inquietudine, più simbolica che sonora. La seguente “Pip, Squeack”, ironica ed onomatopeica, molto articolata, inizia con un attacco minimal dei fiati e prosegue ritmata e corposa fino al termine. Con “Goodbye” si chiudono i primi quattro brani che ridisegnano la suite “Some Song and Dance", dal celebrassimo album “Before We Were Born" del 1989. Si ritorna nel mare della tranquillità friselliana con il magnifico, caldo e intimamente maestoso “Throughout”, noto anche come "Steady Girl",dal magnifico testo “circolare” di Arto Lindsay, brano di grande fascino ripreso anche da Charlie Haden e dalla sua “Liberation Music Orchestra”. Ed eccoci quindi alla briosa e multicolore “Unscientific Americans” che dà il nome all’album e che, ovviamente, è anche di ispirazione per il nome di questo gruppo, ovvero “Unscientific Italians” composto da straordinari musicisti italiani che vale la pena ricordare uno ad uno: Mirco Rubegni (tromba, flicorno, corno francese), Fulvio Sigurtà (tromba, flicorno), Filippo Vignato, Federico Pierantoni e Lorenzo Manfredini (tromboni), Cristiano Arcelli (sax alto, sax soprano, clarinetto basso), Piero Bittolo Bon (sax contralto, clarinetto, clarinetto basso), Francesco Bigoni (sax tenore, clarinetto, live electronics su ottoni), Rossano Emili (sax baritono, clarinetto basso), Beppe Scardino (sax baritono, clarinetto basso), Alfonso Santimone (pianoforte, live electronics su clarinetti), Danilo Gallo (contrabbasso), Zeno De Rossi (batteria)? Un ensemble imponente, ben amalgamato, con artisti che hanno fatto della ricerca una ragione di vita (musicale e non solo). Non ci resta infine che ascoltare il corale “Egg Radio” che porta con sé anche gli echi del jazz che fu, insieme al jazz che è e, naturalmente a quello che sempre sarà…
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slapthebass · 6 months
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DIR EN GREY - TOUR23 PHALARIS -Vol.II- 「a knot」 LIMITED 25TH ANNIVERSARY LIVE-
The Perfume of sins
↳ Toshiya
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ciwol10932 · 2 months
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DIR EN GREY 京
TOUR23 PHALARIS -Vol.II- 「a knot」 LIMITED 25TH ANNIVERSARY LIVE Un deux 👏👶
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ueinra · 17 days
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Vol.II - Book.V - Ch.X
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Nahh I always thought it was cute.
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l0velylecter · 1 year
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Hi ! I see your headcanon "random dude getting aggressive", can I ask it for Price and Gaz please ?
— the cod : mw men + being protective ! [vol.ii] characters : captain john price, kyle ‘gaz’ garrick fandom : call of duty modern warfare ii tags : gn!reader, headcanons, drabble rating : t for teen and up audiences , minor descriptions of violence, sfw!
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01| He knew he should've been the one to go out and get coffee. You had insisted on buying it, telling him that driving for hours must have been exhausting; a quick coffee run was the least you could do. So when he saw you by the rearview mirror getting hit on by a creep and then verbally harassed for turning him down, Gaz practically shoved the car door open to interfere. His hands curled around the lapels of the shorter man, holding him in place while his voice lowered with a threat. Once the man raised his hand in defeat, spewing about how he didn't want any trouble, Gaz had let him go with one last shove; only walking away cause you told him it wasn't worth it. By the time you returned to the car, the coffee was already cold — his attention focused on you instead. Eyes apologetic even if it wasn't his fault. " Next time, I'm getting coffee. Clear?" You bit the inside of your cheek to hold your smile, already feeling better. His hand, reassuring on your thigh. " Clear." 02| You've seen Price frustrated, his head in between his hands, hunched over the table. You've even seen him angry: chairs flipped over at the knowledge that Shepherd's been lying to them this whole time. But you've never seen him furious like this — the rage rippling off him in waves, silent yet overbearing; you would've thought the temperature in the room had dropped. His grip against the man's hand was vice, grounding the man who had verbally cussed you out in place. Price's eyes flickered to yours, checking if you were injured, asking if you were okay. Once you nodded, he lowered himself to the Major's face, not caring if he was talking to a fellow higher-up officer. " If you think you're going to fucking get away with this, you're wrong."
The next day you heard the Major lost his job, and when the news broke out, you tried not to make eye contact with Price from across the dining hall: knowing that he'd stare right back at you.
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a/n : hi anon ! sorry this is super short, but i hope you enjoy it ! thank you for requesting, i had a fun time writing about these two as always. happy holidays <3 
the cod : mw men + being protective ! [vol.i]
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enerisart · 3 months
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Reading The End & The Death Vol.II then going back to re-read the Echoes of Eternity was a mistake. I feel miserable right now, ugly crying while painting him at 3am TTvTT
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