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sallertiafabrica · 2 years

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Neurodivergent couple <3

What they’re saying:

Félix: Mar! Something’s wrong with my stomach!

Marinette: Did you eat anything weird today?

Félix: ...

Marinette: Félix? Félix did you eat today?

#Félix: Does the bubblegum I chewed this morning count?#Marinette: ……no.#sketchbook #felinette #Marinette Cheng #Felix Sphinx #Symphony of Lights #SoL AU #comic #sketches #Ladybug Classic #Ladybug PV

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miserycanary · 1 month

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PLEASE PAINT OVER MY BRUISES ᡣ𐭩

synopsis: pairing: early 30s!Ghost & 20s!reader (can be read as platonic)

synopsis: Ghost as your refuge from your abusive father

tags: angst, verbal abuse, physical abuse, hurt/comfort

| The first meeting was a coincidence.

Shivering from the midnight breeze, you huddled your flimsy sweater close with one hand out to hold your cigarette. One inhale of nicotine got you throwing your head back, forgetting the situation back home that led you to wander the streets at midnight. Busy peering up at the stars in the sky, you didn't notice someone's presence there until you felt your cigarette pulled from your lips and stomped on the ground.

"Dude! Not cool. That was my last," you angrily mumbled, squatting down to see if you could still use it. "Leave it." The voice took you by surprise, tilting your head up to see a hunk of a man, carrying some beers, looking down on you. You took notice of the calloused hand gripping the paper bag, meaning he was probably a lot older than you. Say early 30s? "Easy for you to say," a retort you throw at him. "I don't have money to buy more—" "then don't buy more," he plainly states, looking at you. Standing up, you finally noticed the mask on his face. With a roll of your eyes, you flip him off, grumbling under your breath, “fucking weirdo”.

| The second time was fate's joke.

Groaning and yelling, you kick an empty soda can, cursing out your good-for-nothing father. You ran your fingers through your hair, tears slipping on the corner of your eyes as every part of your body ached in pain. Sniffles turn to sobs, muttering about ending it all as everything seemed to never go your way. The oversized shirt barely concealed the bruises, recent and old, making you wince. “Fuck, I hate this shit,” your eyes got hazy, breathing almost cut short. With minimal effort, you sit by the store’s wall to steady yourself. Face buried in your arms, you— once again— don’t notice his presence.

The first time Ghost met you, he thought you were another rebellious teenager trying to act cool. You didn’t have a job, so he assumed you were a student. When he got home from that first meeting, he could only sigh and hope you’d gone back to your parents. Imagine his surprise when he sees you again, huddling by the store, sobbing. He was not one to manage emotions, so he thought of leaving you alone when a sudden gust of wind caught his attention. Blowing the flimsy fabric on your body, Ghost could see the marks on your body; marks he was too familiar with. Without hesitation, he walked over, pulled you up, and led you to his car. You didn’t even protest. How far gone are you to not even try to fight to live?

The silence on the way to his house was uncomfortable, with your occasional sniffles which turned to hiccups. His eyes glanced at you from the side. With one hand on the steering wheel, he reaches at the back to grab one bottle of water from his bag and hands it to you. “It’s not drugged,” he tried to joke. “I wouldn’t mind if it was,” you mumbled, silencing Ghost from awkwardness. At the end of the night, you found refuge. You were offered a place to stay, some food, clothes, and.. peace and safety. You found something rare that you never want to let go of.

| The rest are blessings.

Opening up to Ghost was relatively easy. Was it because you guys shared the same experience? Was it because he was the first to ask? All you know was you had him now. You would always come to his house when you needed to escape, and he never seemed to push. But the day you finally told him was a time you’d love to keep but forget.

Coming to the place that seemed to be hell on Earth, you were immediately greeted by a chokehold, pressed against the wall. “Fucking brat. What took you so long? Are you out there spreading legs for people, bitch? The apple doesn’t really fall far from the tree. Your bitch mother was also a whore” ‘Ah, it smells like liquor. He’s drunk again’ you thought, eyes drained of life. Next thing you felt was yourself slumping down on the floor with an ache on your face. ‘This motherfucker really punched me’ “If you ever think of following that bitch’s footsteps and leaving me, I’ll fucking kill you.”

Sighing, you pull your legs closer to your chest while your father repeatedly stomps his foot on your legs, then your back. He eventually got tired, leaving after spitting on your face. It took everything in you to force yourself to stand and make your way to your room.

Dread immediately poured in when you noticed every drawer was pulled. “No, no, no, no, no'' you sobbed, rushing to look at the place where you hid your safety money. Feeling nothing, you started to cry, rushing out the door and ignoring the yells from your father. You didn’t know where you were going. Using the only 10 dollars you had left, you took a cab to the only place you know is heaven on Earth.

As soon as the cab pulls up to the familiar house, you storm out of the vehicle. You rush to the door, opening it using a spare key and yelling his name.

“SIMON,” you cried. Footsteps thundered and you see his figure pop up from the kitchen, eyes widening as he takes in your state. It was like all the weight on your shoulders was lifted, your knees buckled. Before you could collapse on the floor, Simon was already by your side.

One arm holding you by your knees and another across your shoulder, he carries to the living room. Sitting down and letting you embrace him from his lap. His warmth calmed you down, your face buried in the crook of his neck. Holding on his shoulders, begging him to keep you safe with tears staining his shirt. He shakes his leg, softly cradling you closer to his chest. “I’m here, I’m here. I won’t let you go, okay?” he mutters, turning your head to him and placing a firm kiss on your forehead. “I will keep you safe. This is the last time you’ll be in pain. I’ll protect you from whatever scares you,” he sighs, wiping away your tears as his other hand rubs soothing circles on your shoulders.

You look at him with a broken smile and profound peace, like he's a savior— a god. For the first time in years, you let yourself succumb to sleep without any worries for your safety.

Maybe this is indeed heaven. You would love that— to be in Simon's safe embrace forever, away from the horrors of the world.

꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱: my first ask by anonymous. 📩

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talos-stims · 1 year

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初音ミクシンフォニー 5th anniversary ver.

⚜️|⚜️|⚜️

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powpowchaos · 7 months

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I caught a wholesome moment and didn’t realize it until now!

#powpowchaos txt #sonic symphony #sonic the hedgehog #Sth #i have so many good clips #i posted this already on Twitter one of the people from this recognized themselves!#tw: flashing lights #flashing colors #video #people fist bumping during fist bump

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simomagicsoul · 8 hours

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Together our hearts are a wondrous symphony of interlacing souls, mingling our entangling stars of delicate light and tender love, unto our breathless forever.

#our hearts #symphony #delicate #light #tender #forever #love #magic #happiness #deep feelings #my endless love #25|04|2024

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corvidacryptida · 6 months

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Every time I think I've branched off from Swedish metal, I learn that a song I'm obsessed with is by a Swedish metal band.

#it's giving I'M BACK IN THE FUCKING BUILDING AGAIN #metal #swedish metal #symphony of tragedy #eclipse band #sabaton #amon amarth #ghost band #dark academia #gothic academia #darkest academia #chaotic academia #academia #vampire academia #light academia #goth #gothic #victorian gothic

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asksavel · 1 year

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"...."

"KYOGRE...?"

( art by symphonies of silver )

#groudon #symphonies of silver #plot #asksavel #tw: flashing gif #tw: flashing images #tw: flashing lights

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nottheweirdest · 6 months

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WE WERE AT THE SAME SONIC SYMPHONY PERFORMANCE!!! 🦔💙🦔💙🦔💙🦔💙

OMG IT WAS SO GOOD!!!!!! Did you love it??? I just listened to some videos I took where I was going feral and I sound like a strangled woodland critter so 🤣🤣🤣 I apparently had such a good time my voice got weak and I just sounded helpless and pained 🤣🤣🤣

#these videos will never see the light of day 🤣#my friend said i sounded like I was in peril 🤣🤣🤣#omg it was so GOOD #Sonic Symphony

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feelingsofaithless · 4 months

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Maximus Festival (Buenos Aires, 2017) » Battle Symphony When they turn down the lights I hear my battle symphony All the world in front of me If my armor breaks I'll fuse it back together

#Linkin Park #linkinparkps #Battle Symphony #Maximus Festival #Buenos Aires #One More Light World Tour #Live #2017 #gifs #flashing #flashing lights

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zainmalik · 11 months

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the new additions to the change over playlist

#boys don’t cry??? lullaby??? there is a light that never goes out??? girlfriend in a coma??? UNLOVEABLE??!!?!!?#so lonely??? love will tear us apart??? blackbird??? SOMEBODY TO LOVE?!!??!?#EVER FALLEN IN LOVE (WITH SOMEONE YOU SHOULDN’T’VE (A COMFIRMED GAY HEARTBREAK SONG?!!??!?????)#bitter sweet symphony?!??!? TENDER?!!?!!?? ACROSS THE UNIVERSE????? TAKE A CHANCE ON ME?!!?!?#THIS CHARMING MAN!!!!!!!!!!!#I’M YOURS?!!??! CHASING RAINBOWS?!!?!?#these are all the songs i listened to in my very sad gay teenage years #i’m gonna jump off a bridge actually #oh god one by johnny cash and chocolate by snow patrol just played. what. the fuck.#jackie.txt

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euesworld · 1 year

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"Roses compose a symphony of flowery delight, posies compose a symphony of light.. the flowers consume the moon with that which is utterly bright. Solemn in the moon's soft glow, these flowers delight as they grow.. beautiful it would seem, a dream of lovely things. But when the sun sheds a tear, no dreary things could come near.."

Flowers, they grow.. as soft as the sun's gentle soul - eUë

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leafith · 10 months

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We did it! Yahoo!!

Okay, uhm... If you can't read it, here:

Melancholy:«So... This is the Dailight Prairie?».

Tumbling:«Yep».

Melancholy:«Does father know that we are there?».

Tumbling:«Nope».

Melancholy:«Oh».

*meanwhile, with Ojtaro and his friends*

Ojtaro:«HOLLAND?! MIHOK?! WHAT R U DOIN' HERE?».

Also, we made these!

We decided to listen to the Sky COTL playlist on Spotify and KABOOM!

You can find the playlist on Spotify! Here is the link to it!

In the playlist you can find the soundtracks of the game and some of AURORA's songs like Warrior or Runaway!

#sky: children of the light #sky cotl #sky children of the light #drawings #vincent diamante songs #I just adore Side Scrolls or Dragon Dance #Leaf loves AURORA's songs!#Symphony isn't happy to have Ojtaro in the team #she hates him and he hates her sm #JUST HATE XD

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formerchaoslord · 10 months

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Happy Birthday, Sonic!

(I'm still on hiatus, but wanted to wish my favorite blue video game character, other than Mega Man, a happy birthday. I also wanted to give you all a preview of the next Paradox Muse to appear when I get back.)

"Alright! Which one of you heroes thinks they can take on the future King of the Multiverse?!"

"King of the Multiverse? Don't make me laugh!"

A Dimensional Gateway opens up, and flying out of it is a strange looking sword that strikes Scourge.

"What the...?! It can't be...!"

The owner of the strange sword emerged from the Dimensional Gateway, the sword disappearing from the ground next to Scourge and reappearing in the owner's hand.

"So who are you supposed to be? My Heartless or something? Eh, doesn't matter. All I know is the Multiverse doesn't belong to you, buddy!"

(New Paradox Muse coming soon! See you all when I get back!)

#new muse coming soon #Paradox Muse #all hail king scourge baby (ic)#the light gives prince sonic strength (ic)#early bird cameo #sonic archie comics #sonic the hedgehog #kingdom hearts #clash of good and evil (blog jump cameo)#fallen symphony

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iwilltrytobereasonable · 8 months

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@one-coming-is-enough

#SPAAAAAACE #Dvorak #New World Symphony #Brighton Rock #Brian May #flashing lights

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opera-ghosts · 1 year

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OTD in Music History: Historically important composer Johann Strauss, Sr. (1804 - 1849) -- aka "Johann Strauss The Elder" -- is born in Vienna. Strauss Sr. was famous for the various forms of "light" music (namely waltzes, polkas, and galops) which he helped to popularize in Vienna alongside his friend and colleague, Joseph Lanner (1801 - 1843). He thereby set the foundation for his own sons -- Johann Jr. (1825 - 1899), Josef (1827 - 1870), and Eduard (1835 - 1916) -- to follow in his footsteps and create a multi-generational musical dynasty. Strauss Sr. is perhaps best known today for composing the "Radetzky March" (named after Czech nobleman Joseph Radetzky von Radetz), and he first established his reputation when he began conducting at the “Sperl,” a popular Viennese dance hall, in the early 1830s. By 1834, he was appointed bandmaster to the 1st Vienna Militia Regiment, and the following year he was made Director of the Imperial Court Balls. He then undertook a series of wildly successful concert tours across Europe. Suffice to say, he was a very busy man... but not too busy to acquire a mistress, with whom he had a whopping eight children. Perhaps not surprisingly, this ultimately led him to abandon his first family. Ironically, this proved to be a very fortuitous development for the history of "classical" music: up to that point, Strauss Sr. had staunchly refused to allow any of his sons to pursue careers in music. Johann Jr. was commanded to study banking; Josef was destined for a military career; and Eduard was expected to join the Austrian consulate. But that all changed when Strauss Sr. abandoned the family -- suddenly, the boys were freed up to pursue their musical passions. Johann Jr. quickly struck up his own band, and soon began competing with his father... PICTURED: A rare copy of the first edition printed piano-reduction score for Strauss Sr.'s "Festlieder Waltz" (Op. 193 c. 1845), which he signed on the front cover.

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chainsawgood · 3 months

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silent hill just understands the concepts of what makes things so inhuman and unsettling like this is actual hell to me a hell beyond human understanding it is decaying and gore filled it is filled with these monstrous creatures things turned inside out but still alive humanoid lumps that resemble children it is pain with every step it is chaos but calm it is your fears projected back at you nothing like it exists on earth it feeds into my blood and bone filled chest and reveals the flesh to me

#im high as hell right now watching a silent hill playthrough with all the lights out #i feel the way people do when they listen to a symphony or see the perfect film #this is art in its highest form

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