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sadbenedict · 4 months
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I was in need of something cute right now. They deserve hug.
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rokudaimeplease · 6 months
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“Before I go to the next world, I thought I’d emphasize to you… To not come running after me so quickly. Besides, it’s going to keep bothering me if this eye I gave you to celebrate your promotion to jonin came back to me.”
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„But you’re not complete.“
(Because you’re missing your other half)
(I am not crying you are qwq)
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fluffylord · 6 days
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TWELFTH DOCTOR | 9.02 The Witch's Familiar
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stylesnews · 1 year
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Happy 13 years since Harry’s first X-Factor audition. 
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endlich-allein · 1 year
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Till Lindemann from "Rammstein" turns 60
Good man
Von Flake Lorenz
3. Januar 2023
Till Lindemann, "Rammstein" singer and lyricist, turns 60. Congratulations from his longtime friend and keyboardist.
Actually, one would not have to wait for a milestone birthday to honor this wonderful person. You could just pause and pay homage to the force of nature on any other evening. It may also be that Till Lindemann's birthday this Wednesday is not true. Even when Bravo reported about Rammstein for the first time in the early 1990s, our dates of birth were completely out of thin air. We were way too old for the Bravo target group back then, so the editors simply made us a few years younger. That wasn't a problem because the internet was still empty.
We soon realized that it doesn't matter how old you really are. Much later, when Rammstein became successful, being old was even better. You can deal more calmly with all that nonsense and enjoy your happiness in peace. Also, a person's age is just in the eye of the beholder, at least I don't know anyone who would call themselves old. On the other hand, I can still remember how, as a young musician, I couldn't calm down when I found out that the guitarist in a band I was friends with was over 30 years old. "He can still make music?" I asked. Men over 50 were half-dead, bleating grandpas in ugly brown clothes, they were every teenager's natural enemy.
It's 1986. Till turns up the system. I'm worried: What will the neighbors think?
Till seemed old to me when I met him. That was in the mid-1980s in East Germany. Till was not only older than me, in contrast to me he was already really grown up. He lived in his own house while I was still in my parents' room and didn't even have a girlfriend. I saw Till for the first time in 1986 in a Schwerin club after a Feeling B concert. I immediately noticed him: Till was a tall, strong man who on the one hand exuded natural authority, but at the same time seemed very shy. We didn't hesitate when he offered to take us home with him. His house in the country near Schwerin seemed like paradise to me, it was incredibly comfortable, probably because he had set it up that way himself; he had knocked out the walls between the rooms and left only the half-timbering. The volume on his system was turned up to the limit, the Sisters Of Mercy screamed from the cheap speakers.
I had never dared to do anything like this in my life. What would the neighbors think? When I wanted to play a song on the piano in between, Till simply carried it for me to another room where it wasn't so loud. At some point we all fell asleep where we sat and stood, like in Sleeping Beauty, and when I woke up the next morning, I imagined what it would be like if you always lived like Till. I really liked this idea.
Of course, his life wasn't a one-stop party. He also lived in the house because the argument with his father, who was not exactly frail, had escalated beforehand. Till had hit his father, the children's book author Werner Lindemann, with such a punch that he flew into the strawberry bed. Then Werner Lindemann threw Till's things out of the skylight. Life in a sports boarding school and training as a carpenter in Rostock were no fun either. Later, as a single father, Till lived with his daughter Nele in his nest, which in turn probably saved him from being drafted into the army. Till always seemed and always seems in a good mood to me – a bit like Obelix, of course not in terms of stature, for God's sake, he looks more like Arnold Schwarzenegger, but in terms of personality he's more like Obelix. Always according to the motto: "Friends, I have a plan, let's go here and there and break everything to pieces!"
Practical: He could change a wheel on the Trabi without using the jack
When the wall was suddenly open, Till drove to Lübeck with a couple of friends and spent all the West money he had saved and exchanged on gummy bears. He sat in a doorway and ate them all. Of course, he also manages a wild boar – it was an advantage back then that he lived so close to the railway embankment. When a waiter asks Till if he liked his food, he usually replies: "Yes, thank you, it was plenty." Incidentally, he also shares Obelix's great love of small dogs. Since Till is with (allegedly) Francis of Assisi, who wrote: "The dog remains loyal to me in the storm, man not even in the wind."
And like Obelix, Till seems to have fallen into a magic potion, because he really has tremendous powers.
At that time he could change a wheel on the Trabi without using the jack. In the old days, when we had to work as stewards at an open-air festival, Till just banged his fist through a car window to hold the driver down.
If Till sees any body of water, he immediately plunges into it and plows through it like a motorboat. He tucks the boxes that we carry in the studio or in the rehearsal room under his arm alone.
If a door is locked somewhere, he just sticks me through a second-story window so I can open it all from the inside.
I've never met anyone who is so pragmatic about music and lyrics. Till would never have originally thought of becoming a singer. Although he observed that musicians in Schwerin had a hit with women and then played drums in a punk band - but in all those years I really never had the feeling that punk music particularly interested him. An effective and well thought-out stage show was always more important to him. For example, Till once put chickens in the bass drum and only pulled the cloth away after the first song, causing the animals to tumble across the stage.
Cheering crowds, prizes and honours: All of this actually leaves him completely cold
When Till was supposed to sing with us, it was very difficult for him at first, because as a singer you can't hide behind an instrument or another musician. Then he put on welding goggles so that he looked like a friendly insect. Till sang beautifully, deeply and soothingly. We stopped worrying immediately. Everything would be fine. We just needed good lyrics. So Till sat down to write them. He never pretends to be a great artist who needs to express his deep feelings. He prefers to think about what else can be lit on stage (like me). The concerts used to be a lot of fun. At that time we always looked for an attractive village inn first, in order to eat as much as possible. Only then did we set up our stuff and play.
Till loves women - and women love him. But how he manages to go through his life completely free of any affectation, even after 37 years, still arouses deep admiration from me. Cheering crowds of spectators, prizes and honors actually leave him completely cold. Organizing a party for our entire crew seems to be more important to him than any concert. Incidentally, he has renounced his rights as a lyricist for decades, so that all six of us at Rammstein earn exactly the same. In any case, Till has extended the life of the band, because money is usually the trigger for a breakup. He, on the other hand, has a very decisive influence on our band with his lyrics and his voice.
So we can still successfully defend our small East German village. By Teutates! May the sky never fall on Till's head!
(I'm not sure of this whole translation so feel free to correct me)
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shaykappa · 5 months
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I think that the saddest kanej fics are those that inej's parents don't like kaz. I always think that if they don't like who kaz had to become to survive the barrel, how are they going to accept and like who their daughter had to to become to survive the barrel
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sadbenedict · 2 months
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Oooh. I like your post regarding Suguru pleading Satoru to turn off infinity to apologize to him. Let's make it angstier. KFC breakup is actually what it was. A breakup between them. And Satoru feeling scared that whenever he turns off infinity he doesn't feel Suguru anymore. Infinity becoming a blanket for him against the world.
JJK0 ends and Suguru reluctantly becomes a consultant or whatever to pay off his crimes from jjk. And 3rd POV of people seeing Suguru trying to talk to or be near Satoru but he always has infinity on. He always wears his blindfolds with Suguru and doesn't speak to him. Shoko is having migraines from the both of them.
Things become worse when Satoru gets injured or used too much of his powers and is unconscious in Shoko's clinic. Suguru hearing the news, going to his bedside and feeling distraught when he still feels infinity and not Satoru.
are you mentally ok....
ok I like that
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groowy-hamlet · 7 days
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Just gonna throw this in your general direction. 😇👍
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"To hug someone"
Art based on my fanfic comic 'the antichrist Lilith'.
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masonjarsmoments · 3 months
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Laugh and nobody will see your tears
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irondad3000 · 10 months
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GUYS
So, in Ironman 3, Tony tells Pepper that he can't rest because he has to protect her. His nightmares weren't about New York, it was about what comes with it and how he might not be able to protect Pepper from it. Years later, another person joined the 'I will protect you with my life' list, it was Peter Parker. And when the New York nightmare came true, Peter was with Tony in space. Tony didn't know how to protect him, and he couldn't. He rides the spaceship with Nebula, thinking that this is the end. If it is, he'll be able to see Peter, and maybe Pepper if she died too. But he gets saved, he realizes that he has to live that nightmare, the one that Wanda showed him but alot worse, not his friends but his kid. And his first words after he gets out of the spaceship are "I lost the kid". He said it knowing that he will have to live in that nightmare.
5 Years Later
He has another person added to the list, Morgan, his four year old daughter. He loved the simple life, keeping his loved ones away from the fame of the Starks. Morgan was amazing, he loved her more than anything, but we all know that she wasn't a replacement of Peter. When the avengers come, his response was "I won't even", he can't risk his happiness. Later when he saw the framed picture with Peter, he felt greedy, he knew he had to try, for Peter. So he tries, and succeeds. He was happy but scared. A feeling he can't explain. He asks Pepper about it and she says "But will you be able to rest?", she knows what Peter meant to him, and he will keep blaming himself untill Peter is back and safe. So he gives it a try, he gets Peter back, he knows that he is safe. Now he wants to live with his family(Pepper, Morgan and Peter). But he realizes that he has to sacrifice himself. For them and for Peter he does it. He wanted to be with them, but let's remember the name of the list, 'I will protect you with my life'. He only did it when he knew that they were safe. He wouldn't have sacrificed himself on Titan, knowing that Peter is alone on a random planet in the universe. But now that they are safe, he can, he didn't want to but he had to. He was in pain when he saw Peter trying to talk to him, but he didn't know how to comfort him, so he just kept his eyes on him and listened to every word he said. Now that he knows that they are safe, he can rest. And Pepper knew it, and she said it. He really wished that he could be with them, but them being safe is more important than anything for him.
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jellybe-gets-creative · 9 months
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Just two lovers.
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chirpthingz · 1 year
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Ramon died alone on graduation day from an unkillable monster out to kill him, and all he wanted was to save his friends from it, and that got him killed
and Fit, who was not online to see it or be there or help is going to wake up a see his dead son in the garden, and i imagine will harness the rage that years of being on an anarchy server does to you
because he has dealt with beings far beyond the normal laws of minecraft, and he will honor his son’s last wish
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echo-stimmingrose · 4 months
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Sally Jackson "Perseus, listen to me- You are not broken."
WELL I FUCKING AM NOW, DAM, I WAS NOT EXPECTING TO BE HIT THIS HARD, I FUCKING SOBBED.
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