#fadetogrey

[rafeny]

#canitellyou do you see 50 shades of grey? Back in the UK with rain and cloudy days in the forecast all week. Nonetheless, nothing is going to dampen my spirits. I’m glad to be back. / 😉☔️🌫️ . . . #backintheuk #cloudydaysahead☁️ #50shadesofgrey #regentstreetlondon #londonfog #typicalenglishweather #fadetogrey #rafetravelstolondon (at Regent Street, London, Uk) https://www.instagram.com/p/ClJFyErIYQm/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#canitellyou #backintheuk #cloudydaysahead☁️ #50shadesofgrey #regentstreetlondon #londonfog #typicalenglishweather #fadetogrey #rafetravelstolondon

[djalienspagan]

10 November 1980 Visage release Fade To Grey https://youtu.be/UMPC8QJF6sI #newwave #fadetogrey #postpunk #visage https://www.instagram.com/p/CkxUPznILjs/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#newwave #fadetogrey #postpunk #visage

[nojarama]

Happy anniversary to Visage’s eponymous debut album. Released this week in 1980. #visage #stevestrange #fadetogrey #tar #mindofatoy

[80sbandsandmusicians]

Midge Ure plays acoustic Fade To Grey and more as part of Let’s Rock Lockdown Fest for charity - Child Bereavement.

#MidgeUre #Ultravox #FadeToGrey #Acoustic #Guitar #LetsRock #Charity #Causes #ChildBereavement #LockdownFest

[ellekirsty]

Hello, my name is Kirsty

#fadetogrey

[dimmiunafrase]

Mi sento una rosa morte, ma con ancora la forza di difendersi dagli altri

Mina F. -Fade To Gray

#mina.f #wattpad #libri #frasideilibri #frasibelle #frasi vere #fadetogrey

[fadetogrey-ftg]

Io fumo e tu ti sballi

-Sfera Ebbasta (Mademoiselle)

#tumblr #sfera ebbasta #frasi sfera #citazioni sfera #fade #fadetogrey

[cabinetofoldsecretloves]

FADE TO GREY ~ DEVENIR GRIS, DEVENIR GRIS ~ VISAGE 🎨 by Anna L Livinal Belanger Via Flickr: "Devenir Gris, Devenir Gris Feel the rain like an English summer Hear the notes from a distant song Aaah, we fade to grey" There was a time I was young and getting old was so, so far away. It is raining, again. I feel the rain in my bones but I adore it, its pitter-pattering on the window pane quiets my mind and I drift back. I was an eighties girl. I loved the music, the clubs, and dancing. Life was simple, never imperiled, easy and free to love. A youth, almost perfect then only now, I'm much older, timeworn, feeling the years, lost in a chilling world. I watched Notre Dame burn this week, I choked, my vision signed. So much loss : ( I did this illustration of a girl inspired by Modigliani. VISAGE Its titled "Visage ". A girl with a haunting, melancholic look..."two eyes staring cold and silent. " It's a homage to Notre Dame Cathedral and the people of France.

#VISAGE #Notre #Dame #CATHEDRAL #FRANCE #FRENCH #ENGLISH #FADETOGREY #GRIS #DEVENIRGRIS #TIME #LIFE #LOVE #DEATH #BURN #LOST #CHURCH #FAITH #AGE #OLD #FACE #ILUUSTRATION #ART #ANNABELANGER #ANNABELLE #GHOSTALES1957 #ETSY #SOCIETY6 #DRAWING #PAINTING

[oncerecruited-blog]

   “ you know, i was really thinking about cutting my hair --- i feel like it’d be.. weird, though”

#fadetogrey #for whoever you want angel! #♡ ----- every last one of them is dead // comic

[lordustin-a]

❝ I was told growing up, not to take things that don’t belong to you! Didn’t your parents teach you the same?! ❞

@fadetogrey |  ♥ ( for any of your asoiaf muses! )

#fadetogrey #PAO!!!xoxo ilusm #❛ ― ic thread. / home is where the north is.

[theeldestsun]

Trick or Treat! 🎃

@fadetogrey ; quentyn / asked for a mini fic and i warned paola this would be sad. so sad that i’m putting it under a cut

His hand gingerly touched the bandages that covered his son's arm. What little skin that was not covered with either bandages or a layer of prosthetic skin was bright red and weeping. The smell was the worst part of it all. It was sharp and pungent. It made the room spin and it suffocated every bit of air. It was an accident. It was a gas leak. Quent was lucky to still be alive. That was what the police told him. But why was Quent there? Why did he -- ? And was that his fault too? Did he drive Quent to that place -- towards --? No, he did not ask him to -- all he asked -- Why did Quent do it? Why was he there ? why did he put himself --? It was too dangerous. He should've known that. Unless -- 

" Quent," Sins of the father were the sins of the son. And his son -- his son looked every bit like him. He had the same nose, the same jaw, same posture, same walk, same voice -- all that lacked were the colour of his eyes. But even then, his son's eyes were his. They had the same look, the same weariness, the same fears. He had spent years brushing away the notion that Quent was a carbon copy of him. Quent was his own person. He had his own ambitions, own fate, own problems. But as the years wore on, those eyes looked back at him -- showing him his mirror. In his son, Doran saw himself at the same age. For years he watched his own demons stalk his son. Did those demons chase his son into doing what he did --?

" I'm sorry. I'm so sorry,"Had he failed in being a good father? What has he done wrong? He had worked so hard to provide his children the safety and happiness he never had himself. The divorce was hard on them all of course, and perhaps that was all it needed. Quent was always closer to his mother. Or perhaps it was also Talya's death that caused this. And depression was genetic after-all, just as the anaemia he carried was. Would his blood cause the deaths of another of his children?

" You'll be okay. Everything will be okay habibi. I promise,"Those same eyes. God knows he has tried to reach for his son. Perhaps he should have held him closer, perhaps he should have tried to make Quent speak to him. Why had he been so afraid of crossing lines? He didn't want to push the boy, because he knew that would not be what he would've considered as help. Perhaps he should have signed Quent onto a therapist sooner -- perhaps he should've kept a closer eye on the boy's machines. There would have been something -- something that he could've done to have stopped this from happening. But he didn't do it -- Why? Because he trusted Quent. And he trusted his son to have believed and trusted him in turn. But what good was trust if --

" Everything will be okay. Please -- Everything will be okay, Quent. Just, please hold on,"What happened? It was not so long ago that he held his son, bundled and safe. It was not so long ago that his son grinned when he first managed to walk across the room and into his arms. It was not so long ago that a story and a kiss on the cheek would calm the boy of his nightmares. Where did that happy and sweet boy go? Will he ever return? Will he ever smile again?

" Quent, I love you. No matter what, I love you,"

#child death tw #burning tw #death tw #depression tw #grief tw #suicide tw #(( **possibly kjsdf i left it vague because skjh yeah i dont wanna godmod #(( but also just vaguely transfering the doran sends him on a mission #(( and trying to steal a dragon #(( and accidently get burnt by a dragon thing into modern #(( rip #(( also reading this again its a little all over the place #(( but doran muse feels all over the place about this #(( so there you go #(( logical thinking just isn't on the menu today #v: modern2 #c: fadetogrey; quentyn #fadetogrey

[myricds]

( and the people raised the blades of the fallen soldiers to the heavens and rejoiced --- no longer are we hunted ! we shall never again be prey, waiting to be struck down ! let us take up the blades of our enemies and carve a place for ourselves in this world !  ——— canticle of shartan 9:13 )  //  @fadetogrey​  ———   🎃

#fadetogrey #*my edits #happy SPOOPY time i hope you like it !!

[nojarama]

Happy anniversary to Visage’s single, “Fade To Grey”. Released this week in 1980. #visage #stevestrange #fadetogrey

[takenpeace]

@fadetogrey  ||  starter call

    HOW LONG HAS HE BEEN COOPED UP?  He’s  lost  track  by  now,  but  as  time  goes  on  he’s  getting  stronger.  The  pain  subsides  day  by  day but  he  can’t  help  but  worry about  the  irreversible  damage  that  may  be  done.  Eyes  stare  longingly  out  the  window  as  he  hears  the  door  open  behind  him.  Arm  is  gingerly  tucked  into  his  side  with  a  sling and  the  other  holds  it  in  place.  How  lucky  he  is  to  be  alive  when  Siddiq  mentioned  how  close  the  wound  was  to  his  heart.  He  offers  the  guest  a  smile.  “I’m  glad  you’re  here.  I’ve  been  wanting  to speak  with  you.” 

#i know you don't acknowledge show canon so i wasn't sure exactly what to do #so feel free to answer this however you'd like and with whoever you think would work best #fadetogrey #i half thought Magna but its up to you #:) #twd spoilers

[fadetogrey-ftg]

L' intesa di due sguardi, il profumo della pelle, un segreto inconfessabile e un pizzico di follia. Ecco cosa lega per sempre due persone.

-fadetogrey

#amore #love #tumblr #poets on tumblr #fade #fadetogrey

[slahtiz]

‘ it’s going to leave a scar. ’ ( bodhi @ jyn )

@fadetogrey. | pet sematary meme. | accepting !!

                      He was simply stating the obvious. She’d known it since she had felt the bullet going through her body, ripping her skin apart and sinking into her flesh. The PAIN which had rapidly unfurled had given her the final certainty that this time, it’d be worse.   ❛   You don’t say  —– ❜     Mumbled words fell from cracked lips, eyes followed the movement of his hands. None of them had a vast knowledge of anything medical, but out of everyone on their team, she’d thought Bodhi the most capable of removing a bullet from her abdomen  –  especially right now, with them being surrounded by miles of NOTHING.  As it seems, Jyn had been right. He gave his work a last critical look, and the brunette could feel the corners of her lips twist upwards ever so slightly.   ❛   Thank you, Bodhi. Really.   ❜

#fadetogrey #❛ je: answered !! #❛ jyn erso !!