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vintagehomecollection · 6 months
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The Floral Decorator, 1993
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glassesfreekjr · 5 months
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"We are whoever we choose to be. And I have chosen to be the one who takes things away from you — if only out of obligation. You know how it is."
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(Artwork by @fineanddang. Reposted with permission.)
Came up with some twist-villain!Dedf1sh level music. We don't yet know what to make of Acht and Marina's shared history, so I'm envisioning some kind of self-imposed grudge tempered by her own morbid curiosity.
The reason Dedf1sh allowed herself to be ensnared by Tartar was because of Acht's desire to hone her music-making craft, right? If this process took place after Marina heard the Calamari Inkantation, then those two events could be linked.
If music can reformat the minds of a thousand soldiers and compel a dear friend to leave it all behind; to leave me behind... then what else can music do? How can I harness that power to my own ends? What if I could make the Inkantation my bitch?
Acht Mizuta may have perished down there in the Deepsea Metro, but her sense of purpose did not.
(audio source list can be found on my YouTube)
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deadlinesmb · 1 year
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SHE'S DEFROSTED, START RUNNING
BUT WHILE YOU'RE DOING THAT GO CHECK OUT THE CHIRPY CHIPS ARRANGEMENT OF "ALL I WANT FOR CHRISTMAS IS YOU" BY MY FRIEND @moolamixtape! IT'S SUCH A BANGER. THERE'S NO TIME, CLICK THE LINK BELOW AND GAS IT UP FAST BEFORE SHE GETS YOU
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flourahl · 2 months
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bruneburg · 7 months
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Commission art of @espimyte 's character None!
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leaslichoma · 1 month
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blue-b3rries · 10 months
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An Arrangement
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A/N: I’m hoping on the Arranged Marriage with Ayato train. This fic will have multiple parts. The reader will be referred to as _____ and not Y/n
TW’s: mentions of forced marriage
Part 2
You sat there itching your arms underneath your kimono. You had been waiting for your fiancé to show up for around ten minutes. You knew his schedule as the Yashiro Commissioner was busy, and that he wasn’t a fan of your and his arrangement but he could at least try to pretend that he cares.
Looking to your right, you could see your mother fanning herself. She seemed to be unbothered by your fiancé’s tardiness. She put her fan down and took a sip of her tea before clearing her throat.
“Do you remember your lessons?” It was a simple question but it held so much meaning.
“Yes mother”, you replied with fake earnest, “After all, that’s all I’ve learned. It would be a shame if I’d forgotten.”
Seemingly pleased with your answer, your mother took another sip of her tea before fanning herself again. Sighing to yourself you took a sip of your own tea. Your eyes brows raised in slight surprise. Komore Teahouse lived up to its expectations.
“Mother do you think we should leave?” You asked after a couple of minutes.
“And why would we do that?” Your mother’s gaze lifted to yours, her tone and look sharp.
“Lord Kamisato is fifteen minutes late, maybe it’s best if we-“
“We will wait,” there was no sign of protest in your mother’s voice,” We will wait no matter how long it takes. We need this marriage to work out.”
Nodding you looked down at your tea, by ‘we’ she meant her and her husband, your father. You knew that this was never about you, they just wanted something to gloat. Their daughter marrying the Yashiro Commissioner, it would be the small talk of all of their stuck up dinner parties and their-
“Apologies for being late, my meeting with the Kojou Clan took longer than excepted. I apologize for the late intrusion”.
You froze up, you knew that sly and rich voice from anywhere. You looked over your shoulder to see Ayato and a blonde haired man. Your eye brows furrowed, who was he? Your thoughts were interrupted when you could feel an arm tug you up.
“Not at all Lord Kamisato! It wasn’t a long wait, we could even throughly enjoy our tea.” Your mother spoke as she gave him a big smile, still gripping your arm. You gave him a look out of the corner of your eye.
‘What was in this girl’s tea?’ You thought to yourself.
A chuckle escaped Ayato, although it seemed forced. He and your mother continued talking like you were never here in the first place. You tried tugging out of her arm but the lady had a grip like steel. Your eyes looked up at the blonde who had entered with Ayato. He seemed to be looking at you with worry, noticing your mother’s grip on your arm.
“Excuse me, if you don’t mind me interrupting I could take Ms. Shinsetsuna for a tour at the rest of the tea house. Since you mentioned she liked the tea”, the blonde spoke up. And god did he have a calming voice.
Looking down at you, your mother nodded. Letting go of you she looked at the blonde.
“Of course, that way Lord Kamisato and I can discuss features of the arrangement in private.”
Nodding the blonde motioned for you to follow him to which you did in a hurry, not bothering to hide the fact that we wanted to get out of there.
When you both exited the room you immediately turned and gave the blonde a ‘thank you’.
The blonde simply smiled, “It’s not problem really. Oh right! I forgot to introduce myself. I’m Thoma, Lord Kamisato’s personal retainer”.
You nodded at his words, “I presume you know who I am then?”
Thoma also gave a nod, “Of course, Lord Kamisato has informed me of your arrangement. I’m happy to do what I must for you, since you’ll be my Lord’s mistress.
You gave him a wry smile, you didn’t want to spoil Thoma’s mood with your complaints about the arrangement. You were going to have to suck it up and hope for the best. For your sake and for Thoma’s, because honestly Ayato could suck it right now.
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risensung-alchemist · 5 months
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super-into-on-it · 2 months
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Eryngium – An Arrangement, 1924
by Ella McBride, gelatin silver print
photo © TAM, photo by Lou Cuevas
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wgm-beautiful-world · 16 days
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glassesfreekjr · 11 months
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... Why did they build a whole-ass flood bypass out in the Splatlands, anyway? Is it like California rules where it's arid as hell most of the time except for when everyone drowns, or has the flash flooding caused by Big Runs been more of a long-running issue then we initially thought?
The fan splatband Red Flare District is named in reference to the 190-chapter juggernaut "exercises in gratitude (The Barclay Street Flood)" by @redeyedsheepskull over on AO3. Contrary to what Inkopolis news media would have you believe, the Order vs. Chaos Splatfest was only partly the reason for the mass cultural exodus to the Splatlands. Maybe it had something to do with the fallout after a catastrophic spillway failure submerged a low-class Inkopolis neighborhood in millions of tons of polluted floodwater, I dunno.
RFD changed its name (from RLD) partly to capitalize on the event and partly out of genuine albeit ham-handed tribute.
And here, out in the middle of the desert, is yet another failed flood bypass. The ironic hilarity was too good for them to not write a song about. Fast-forward five years and some still consider the end product to be a tad insensitive.
(sample source list can be found on my YouTube)
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Andor Weininger, Detail from Skittlers, 1924
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flourahl · 5 months
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bruneburg · 7 months
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Arrangement of Six.
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gliyerabaa · 2 months
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a re-upload of my wicked-inspired waltz! now featuring a sweeping full orchestra complete with winds and brass, and a better, more realistic soundfont!
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