#she’s thunderstorms

[102rae]

#alexa chung #2000s #indie sleaze #2014 tumblr #alexa chung it #girlblogging #tumblr grunge #2010s tumblr #2014 revival #fashion #styleinspo #she’s thunderstorms #alexa chung style

[dailyamlyrics]

“I’ve been feeling foolish, you should try it.”

#dailyamlyrics #alex turner #am #arctic monkeys #jamie cook #matt helders #nick o'malley #lyrics #sias era #sias #suck it and see #she’s thunderstorms #lyric quotes

[ziggyplayedguitar96]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY ALEXA CHUNG

#alexa chung #jamie cook #katie cook #she’s thunderstorms #happy birthday #alexa chung is really cool #I’ve always wanted to be her #knee sock arctic monkeys #arctic monkeys #knee socks #alex turner #nick o'malley #matt helders #arabella

[momohoo]

mi canción 😭💞

#arctic monkeys #suck it and see #she’s thunderstorms

[averagehipster]

I don’t think you understand this is all I want right now.

#alexa chung #alex turner #she’s thunderstorms

[songlyr1cs]

“CHEATING HEARTBEAT, RAPID FIRE. SHE’S THUNDERSTORMS! LYING ON HER FRONT, UP AGAINST THE WALL. SHE’S THUNDERSTORMS!” ~ (She’s Thunderstorms — Arctic Monkeys)

#arctic monkeys #alex turner #songlyr1cs #she’s thunderstorms #suck it and see #cheating heartbeat #rapid fire #Spotify

[love-and-rockers]

#character post #|| a . rose #she’s thunderstorms

[the-knife-consumer]

The weirdest thing in totk so far has been finding out that there was an intended method of finding mineru where you were supposed to get hints steadily on who the fifth sage was and you weren't supposed to just force your way through zero visibility thunderstorms for the sake of exploring and then getting jumpscared by a talking construct head and realizing you just triggered a major plot centric quest early to mid game with only two other sages

#just. purah being like. link you wont believe this but theres a FIFTH sage 😮 #and um. you mean mineru my friend mineru #i built her body and then once i found out there was COMBAT i had to do with her i left immediately #bc i was under the impression that she couldnt fight unless you were controlling her. and i sucked at controlling her #so she did end up joining me last as the game inteded her to. but i had her body assembled for a bulk of my game time #like. you cant just put a giant island chain constantly shrouded by thunderstorms in plain sight and expect me to #NOT make a beeline to it. come on. #but i thought about it and the stubling across her on accident was sooo much better then what they wanted me to do #just felt more special and mysterious #totk spoilers

[daddy-long-legssss]

you ever just think about this.

#what business did he have. growling out 'her motorcycle boots give' like that? hmm?? #i want answers #alex turner #am era #arctic monkeys #she's thunderstorms #iheartradio 2014

[lnkedmyheart]

Today in my dream, Chuuya cracked an egg on Dazai's forehead and instead of the egg cracking, Dazai started cracking till he fell to pieces and then Chuuya sagely said "things fall apart".

#i rarely dream about fictional characters #and my dreams are generally weird #i once dreamt of meeting Siyeon which is a strange thing for me cause of my whole 'never meet you fave' philosophy #but in that dream she at my school for a fansign and I was waiting in line but my teacher called me and told me to get Siyeon a pen #cause she was out of ink #so obviously I decided to ride my bike all the way back hom to get her a pen instead of finding one AT SCHOOL #and somehow I rode across the desert plains a thunderstorm and across several massive hills for a pen #and when I finally got back the fansign was over

[bonefall]

Better Bones: CW List

Can't believe I have to make this disclaimer, but here we are

Better Bones is not a project that aims to fix canon by making the Clans wholesome and unproblematic. Though there can be fun and kindness in it and my philosophy is an optimistic one, It's not an escapist fantasy. It is a story about semi-realistic cats of human intelligence in a violent, war-obsessed theocratic dictatorship, and how they attempt to change it over the years.

Clan Culture is flawed, that is on purpose. Addressing and changing this is what the story is about.

I am very disappointed I have to state this because it should be obvious from my main post where I explicitly say that my goal is to "Address (Canon's) Problematic Elements." Not remove.

If you cannot handle themes or depictions of;

Physical and emotional abuse; Domestic, authoritative, and familial

Child abuse and inter-generational trauma

Somewhat graphic medical discussion, such as abortion, wound infection, and the use of leeches and maggots

The killing and processing of small animals into food, including tanning and butchery

Semi-realistic cat behaviors, specifically marking things with urine

Ableism; both externalized and internalized, Clan culture treats disabled cats poorly and this is something several characters struggle with

Xenophobia; to a violent degree, including stochastic terrorism, hate crime, and discrimination

^^^ read that one again. Consider that on this list twice.

Politics; Authoritarianism, fascism, and liberalism as an enemy, discussion of dog whistles and ideology

"Redemption arcs" of people who did bad things

Cosmic horror and supernatural curses

Graphic violence, including against innocent bystanders, through assault, poisoning, drowning, falling, and even being eaten alive by large fish and demigods.

Animal abuse; Human beings harming cats on purpose and Clan cats generally being terrified of all humans, even kind and loving ones

Clan cats, both villainous and culturally mislead, glorifying these things in-universe, not immediately staring at the camera and breaking character to tell you "This Is A Bad Thing!"

Then Better Bones may not be for you. I would at minimum rate this project as PG-13, but PG-16 would be a more accurate bet.

I have sympathy for you if these are not topics you can handle. My project tackles very upsetting real-world issues and not everyone is looking for something challenging; that's understandable and there's no fault in that. I try to tag appropriately but can't promise to catch everything, so please keep yourself safe.

There are other, softer projects out there run by cool people if this is not for you, and you can add #Better Bones AU to your tag filters and this project will not show up!

But, I'm not responsible for your comfort with my art. If you followed me under the assumption that BB is "Warriors without any ableism/xenophobia/violence" you were mistaken. If you don't have the maturity to act responsibly when something upsets you, or DO have the malice to read a disabled person's work with the most bad faith interpretations you can muster, LEAVE.

#It's better bones not Brand New Bones #better bones au #cw list #masterpost #I'm dead serious get the fuck out. I don't want people like that here #I'm not writing this for the people who couldn't handle steven fucking universe #This is NOT a feelgood happy story with distant lackadaisical problems #A guy gets gutted on-screen and then they sing a song about how cathartic his gruesome death was #Because they all watched him equally gruesomely kill a bunch of innocent people including kids #Bumbs was going to get MURDERED before ThunderStorm bowled in #Really can't believe I'm saying this but guys there are some fucking People out there #Hi! I'm a random weirdo who doesn't follow you type shit #Clans are XENOPHOBIC. #THEY TREAT FOREIGNERS BAD #There is going to be a WHOLE THING about Berry the Evil Educator and how she uses 'proper grammar' to shame and demonize Heart's guardians #christ

[102rae]

added a birkin bag cuz we all know alexa luvs jane birkin !!

#alexa chung #alexa chung it #indie sleaze #2000s #girlblogging #tumblr grunge #2014 tumblr #2010s tumblr #2000s grunge #fur coat #jane birkin #tumblr revival #messy girl #she’s thunderstorms #fashion #styleinspo

[dailyamlyrics]

“Acrobatic blood, concertina. Cheating heartbeat, rapid fire.”

#dailyamlyrics #arctic monkeys #am #alex turner #jamie cook #matt helders #nick o'malley #lyrics #she’s thunderstorms #sias #sias era #suck it and see #suck it and see era #lyric quotes #lyric posting

[littlemissthunderstorms]

yours pt.2

alex turner x reader

a friends to lovers series

⌁₊˚⊹ ⊹˚₊⌁

———

your heartbeat fought over the music, stomach swirling. you read the note over and over again to prove it wasn’t some illusion, making sure the lovesick chemicals in your mind weren’t intoxicating you to perceive words that weren’t there.

but nevertheless, it was real. you looked up at the boy singing his heart out on stage “Yours, Alex.” you blinked away the tears glazing your eyes, heart threatening to melt if you glanced at the note one more time.

katie looked at you, smiling giddily. you gazed back at her in shock, a grin spreading across your face as she gave you a sweet hug. “i knew it. this whole time i knew he was crazy about you.” you bit your lip, sliding the paper into your pocket, thankful the dim lighting covered the blush across your cheeks.

you looked up at the stage as the sweet, melancholic notes of secret door came to an end, admiring alex. you were filled with anticipation. he was right in front of you yet you couldn’t go up to him, couldn’t hug him tight and kiss him and tell him how much he meant to you like you wanted so badly to do.

katie nudged you softly. “oh, almost forgot, he asked me to tell you to meet him in his dressing room after the show.” you nodded, stomach swirling in anticipation. you felt like you needed to be preparing a speech of some sorts, elaborately planning your words so that you could convey what you truly felt. you nervously fiddled with your hands, excited but anxious all at once. you’d just have to see how it played out once you got there.

———

it was halfway through the last song of the night now, the music becoming more and more muffled as you walked deeper through the backstage area. you focused, trying to remember which hallways you’d taken to get to the dressing rooms previously. you spotted a familiar entryway, about to head down the hallway when a firm hand grasped your shoulder.

you turned, it was one of the venue’s security guards. “can i see your pass?” the man looked down at you, his face stern. fuck. you’d arrived late, one of the bands managers had let you in and you totally forgot a backstage pass. you cleared your throat, unaware of what to say. the guard looked like he wasn’t gonna take any bullshit excuse. so, you just told the truth.

“i’m a friend of the band, i got here late and didn’t get a pass, i’m really sorry.” you apologized. the guard shook his head, arms crossed. “i’m sorry, no pass, you can’t be back here. i don’t care if you know the band or not. i’m going to have to escort you out. we don’t make exceptions here.” what a bitch. his tone didn’t have an ounce of respect or understanding. nevertheless, you complied, following the man as he led you out of the venue, not in the mood to be getting in trouble with the law today.

———

you felt like crying as he shut the door behind you, leaving you outside. you weren’t alone on the sidewalk, the audience started to pour out of the stadium’s main entrances since the show was over, buzzing with excitement and laughter as they called taxis and walked to their cars. you felt sick to your stomach, alex would be heading to his dressing room soon, expecting you when you wouldn’t be there.

you hoped to god he didn’t think that you had ran away because you didn’t feel the same. it broke your heart. he was one of the sweetest people you knew, the thought of unintentionally hurting the boy sickened you. you perked up suddenly, remembering you had your phone in your purse. god, how could you forget? you quickly whipped it out, fumbling with the buttons as you tried to unlock it with your shaky hands, eventually texting katie.

Got escorted out because i didn’t have a pass. fucking stupid. I’m on broadway st sidewalk.

a rumble of thunder erupted in the sky as you clicked send, a bolt of lightning illuminating the grey, misty clouds that loomed overhead. a signal popped up on your phone from the local weather service.

SEVERE THUNDERSTORM WARNING IN EFFECT FOR THIS AREA UNTIL 11:00 PM

i’ve been feelin’ foolish, you should try it

you groaned, putting your phone away to preserve the battery, standing under the small awning and watching as rain cascaded from the sky, people squealing and running, trying to get home. the late evening sky grew darker, the storm brewing in tandem with the pit of anxiety in your stomach.

she came and substituted the peace and quiet

the crowd started to thin out overtime, the rain only hitting the pavement harder, pooling in puddles that streamed down the dark street. you nervously pulled out your phone again, checking to see if katie had texted back, only to see the battery low signal flashing at you. fuck. it was dead. tears pricked your eyes as anxiety consumed you. you had no idea what to do. you didn’t know anyone in this area, it was a couple cities away from where you lived and you were terrified, your wallet and keys still in alex’s dressing room.

for acrobatic blood, flow concertina

another loud boom of thunder and lightning rattled the sky, making your blood race. you held back your tears, trying to block out the negative thoughts. you’d always found thunderstorms awesome, i mean, the way something could rumble the city, and then send a electrifying bolt of light and energy down that has the capacity to shock? sounded like the coolest thing ever. but now, it was far from that. maybe you would’ve enjoyed it more if you were in different circumstances.

cheating heartbeat, rapid fire

the wind picked up, blowing the rain erratically, soaking your clothes. the small awning you huddled under wasn’t helping one bit. you looked around, the aftershow crowd was gone, the street empty with the exception of a few stragglers trying to rush home. tears pricked your eyes, dripping down your cheeks in sync with the rain. you were trying to be brave about this but anxiety consumed you, eliciting worst-scenario thoughts to form. just when you were on the brim of a panic attack, you heard a familiar voice shout your name from afar

she’s thunderstorms

you quickly turned, squinting. you were filled with relief to see alex far down the sidewalk heading towards you. you could almost barely make him out, the wind whipped the rain around, fogging up anything that was 15 feet away. “alex?” you shouted, starting to walk towards him.

lying on her front, up against the wall

the boy sped up, starting to come more clearly into view now. you raced towards him, wet hair sticking to the side of your face. another round of thunder boomed through the sky as alex finally caught up to you. he cupped your face with both of his hands, eyes searching yours with a certain desperation, features etched in concern as raindrops beaded down them, his black t shirt sticking to his frame.

she’s thunderstorms

“alex.” you spoke, a sigh of relief. he licked his lips, honey brown eyes melting into you. the wind picked up, swirling through the streets quite loudly. “i got your note.” you half shouted, rain trickling down your arms. alex nodded. “i love you t-“ you barely got the sentence out before he captured your lips with his own in a whirlwind, the energy putting the crackling lightning in the sky to shame.

here is you’re host, sounds as if she’s pretty close, when the heat starts growing horns, shes thunderstorms.

stay tuned for pt.3

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hope u liked!! wont be surprised if you didn’t. this could suck and i wouldn’t know! i will proofread tomorrow

please just pretend this is really cinematic!!

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#Spotify #alex turner #arctic monkeys #alex turner x reader #humbug #alex turner fluff #alex turner one shot #suck it and see #tlsp #alex turner smut #shes thunderstorms #inlovewithalexturner #littlemissthunderstorms

[twisted-moose]

Precipice

The moment of hesitation before inevitable change.

#moose art #sona #fursona #furry #storm #furry art #thunderstorm #mesocyclone #fantasy #fantasy art #cryptid #I am reluctant to tag Bandera as 'furry' because to me she is more folklore cryptid monster than furry #But it isss what it issss

[loptrcoptr]

Mizu, after six months of learning English from Fowler in the hold of a ship, taking her first step into London proper: excuse me, sir, where might I find the House of Lords?

The north Londoner she unfortunately picked for directions: oww righ’, youwull be wan’in’ thee houses ‘a parlermen’. We-uhll, take a leff up there pas’ the bridge, see, an then head norf fer a ways an—

Mizu: this… is not… the same language? Is it???

#I for one kind of hope the boat doesn’t make it past that thunderstorm in the last shot #if only because I think splitting the party for a whole season would be a tough dynamic to pull off #but if they do get all the way to London I will die laughing at Mizu the out of place foreigner with a fuckin Irish accent 😂😂😂 #blue eye samurai #blue eye samurai spoilers #everyone she talks to will be like ‘is this what people mean when they talk about the black Irish??? what??’