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gummi-ships · 5 months
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Worlds of Kingdom Hearts Dream Drop Distance
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vhscorp · 11 months
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Notre personnalité, c’est la musique de notre âme, et quand elle s’accorde avec une autre musique, alors nait la symphonie de l’amour…
V. H . SCORP
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fidjiefidjie · 3 months
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Bon Matin 🆕️ 💃🚬 💟
Zaho de Sagazan 🎶 Aspiration
(La symphonie des éclairs)
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madmanwonder · 3 months
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Crossover Crack Ship: Farmer Club/Pink Pine/Symphony of Pine
Oscar Pine:
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Nonon Jakuzure:
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supercantaloupe · 3 months
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with apologies to the "bigger (orchestra) is always better" crowd but i think basically every verdi show ever would be improved if you cut the orchestra size in half. chamber opera for the win
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shredsandpatches · 8 months
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I am the kind of person who goes to a party and ends up getting into a disagreement over whether Berlioz!Faust and Marguerite ever actually manage to have sex (they absolutely do, the duet they sing in part 3 basically represents it*).
I am also the kind of person who goes to the kind of parties where this conversation is likely to happen, so that's nice for me.
*The duet ends with him singing "viens, viens" and her singing "ah, je meurs" so like. Yeah. I am, however, open to the possibility that Faust doesn't actually get to finish before Mephistopheles interrupts them.
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larabar · 1 year
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my orchestra's doing a rock concert and im losing my mind because its reminding me of the sonic symphony and .oubg i wanna play sonic music soooo bad,,
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justapeperobox · 1 month
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Este es Charly García, papá. Orgullo argentino y latinoamericano 🛐✨✨✨
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starplusfourletters · 7 months
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la-cocotte-de-paris · 1 month
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cherryballistic · 3 months
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Petition for Sonic Symphony to come to Mexico, specifically Mexico City!!!! IM BEGGING AND ON MY KNEES SOBBBBBB aslkfjlasdjfl!!!!!
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per-oceanum · 3 months
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Elio doesn’t talk about his mother often. His parents in general, really; it's a topic he tends to avoid. There are no portraits to remember what Francesca looked like, nor any of Gian Carlo. He still doesn’t know what happened of his cousin, of his aunt and uncle- if they had survived the slaughter, or if they, too, were amongst the rubble of the former island known as Isole Del Carrozze.
When he looks in the mirror, he sees them both. He got his father’s skin tone; rich honey paired with pale olive undertones that appear almost grey, depending on the season and how little sun he’d gotten. His mother’s bone structure- a sharp jawline, the delicate bridge of his nose before it’d been cut into, shattered by Whitebeard’s blade, paired with high cheekbones that speak of aristocracy in the Northern Blue. His eyes were from his father, gold in tone and nearly reptilian in nature. They were a beautiful couple; both tall, both smart, both complimentary. To his mother’s harsh edges, his father’s gentle curves soothed.
( In a way, he mirrored them both after the procedure. Barrel chested like his father, harsh edges like his mother, with scars upon his chest to remind him of what once was, and what would never be again. )
Muscle memory still exists in the recesses of his mind; notes of a pianoforte that had been destroyed beneath a Buster Call thirty-six years ago. Classical pieces that belonged in the marble theater that had once existed upon the island. The gentle strokes of a paintbrush that longs to touch canvas once more. She’d made sure he had been well trained in the arts. Francesca had been a singer, a voice like a bird, high and wavering and pretty, a natural born soprano. He’d been an alto, and then a tenor, and now- a baritone, if he were to sing.
He still does, on occasion. Murmuring the lyrics to himself as he works, a wavering baritone of a rumble. “O partigiano portami via, o bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao ciao ciao. O partigiano portami via, che mi sento di morir.” A folk song. Even now, he can see himself standing on that boat as the flames began to lick across the island, listening to the sounds of his people singing as they tried to fight against the World Government.
Sole survivor.
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imago-memoria · 1 year
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Merveille
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fidjiefidjie · 1 year
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Bonne soirée 👌📽 👏
The Danish National Symphony Orchestra 🎶 The Good, the Bad and the Ugly
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estherattarmachanek · 4 months
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La Symphonie de l'eau / Le 7 Mars 2024 à la Salle Pleyel
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janus-cadet · 1 year
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That one is for you, my friend.
La Andromeda Promethium, as the Queen of Swords. And with her, I now have all of the figures from the Suit of Swords! Thank you very much, @mimmixerenard, for making me fall in love with her.
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