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omegaremix · 2 months
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Winter 2022 Mixtape.
Cult Of Luna: “Cold Burn”
Dora Robertson / Leperwitch: “Breathing Dust”
Maneskin: “Zitti E Buoni”
O.C.: “Far From Yours”
Vein.fm: “Virus://Vibrance”
Sidewalks And Skeletons: “Exorcism”
Debbie Downers: “Man In A Panic”
…And You Will Know Us By The Trail Of Dead: “All Who Wander”
Hesitation Wounds: “Guthrie”
Koyo: “The World We Claim”
Safe Word: “Work Rash”
Uniform: “Youth Of America”
Vagra: Demonstration 2016
Krimi: “Kaleidoscope”
Muro: Live In Bogota 12.07.19
Depeche Mode: “The Sweetest Condition”
Pathetic Human: “Rajbinder”
Killing Joke: “Lord Of Chaos”
Zanias: “Unseen”
Trent Reznor & Jeordie White & Peter Murphy: “Warm Leatherette”
Boy Harsher: “Give Me A Reason”
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omegaplus · 2 years
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# 4,071
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Omega Radio for May 7, 2021; #306.
Pelican: “Full Moon, Black Water”
Tenebra: “Scarlet Woman”
Acid King: “Drive Fast, Take Chances”
Twisted Dream: “Mother Heroine”
Yagow: “Bloom”
Heiress: “Once Was”
Old Iron: “Strix Nebula”
Less Art: “Optimism As Survival”
Late Night Venture: “Subcosmos”
Loma Prieta: “Continuum”
Seizures: “The Cycles Unnumbered”
Eye Flys: “Fuckface”
Prize: “A.J.”
Rakefire: “Relinquished”
Hesitation Wounds: “Streamlined”
Dreamwell: “Sisyphean Happiness”
Every Time I Die: “We Go Together”
Tharn: “The Way”
Pinkish Black: “Until”
Vein.fm: “Fear In Non-Fiction”
Sunrot: “21%”
Will Haven: “43”
Metalcore, doom, sludge, stoner.
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omegaradiowusb · 2 years
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MAY 7, 2022 (#306)
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Pelican: "Full Moon, Black Water" Tenebra: "Scarlet Woman" Acid King: "Drive Fast, Take Chances" Twisted Dream: "Mother Heroine" Yagow: "Bloom" Heiress: "Once Was" Old Iron: "Strix Nebula” (***NEW) Less Art: "Optimism As Survival" Late Night Venture: "Subcosmos" Loma Prieta: "Continuum" Seizures: "The Cycles Unnumbered" Eye Flys: "Fuckface" Prize: "A.J." Rakefire: "Relinquished" Hesitation Wounds: "Streamlined" Dreamwell: "Sisyphean Happiness" Every Time I Die: "We Go Together" Tharn: "The Way" Pinkish Black: "Until" Vein.fm: "Fear In Non-Fiction" (***NEW) Sunrot: "21%" (***NEW) Will Haven: "43"
Omega Radio returns after WUSB’s Spring Radiothon and our station’s transmitter has been temporarily fixed for the time being. Structural and architectural troubles doesn’t stop up from delivering some powerful sounds for our local and worldwide listenership. Tonight we showcase two hours of stoner riffs, heavy sludge, doom, and raging metalcore from tried-and-true veterans to new artists making their first appearance on our show.
One more Spring broadcast to go before we begin our Summer broadcasting season on WUSB. Are you ready?
May 21, 2022 (10PM New York City): deluxe Omega
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stigmatamama · 2 months
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I need everyone to go here w me rn
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agentc0rn · 22 days
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I was meant to protect and nurture life, not destroy it.
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ride-a-dromedary · 8 months
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[Tell me something about yourself that I wouldn't even think to ask.]
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dailykugisaki · 1 month
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Day 151 | id in alt
At least one first year is enjoying themselves as a sorcerer.
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spooksicl-e · 10 months
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personal little reference i mocked up for sherlock and john :p
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rohanneofcoldmoat · 1 year
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Jaime is going to lose it when he sees those noosemarks.
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uncanny-tranny · 6 months
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how do you deal with loving yourself in an age where everybody publicly hates you? i think my internalised transphobia/homophobia is actually killing me
I think first, you have to forgive yourself for not loving or even liking yourself. That may sound counterproductive, but when I actually did this, I felt so much less pressure to perform love and to pretend like I was okay.
This is a process that can take years, and honestly? I still struggle with this. It's not realistic to expect yourself to wake up and be fine. Recognize when you aren't okay, when you feel that self-loathing, and don't feel shame over it (easier said than done, yes, but it is important). What you feel is only natural. What you feel is completely understandable.
Some of the things I have done beyond what I put above are:
Finding a passion outside of anything related to my internalized transphobia/homophobia. For me, this is crafting. It separates me from the world and from myself in such a way that I feel... beyond myself, if that makes sense. It's a liminal space where nothing matters, but what is in front of me
Community. Finding your own place in this world is incredibly important, and it can be difficult. If there is an LGBT center near you, please go there, even if you leave early. Being surrounded by others who are not only similar but you can see can make a difference.
Learning. This one might not work, but I found that education helped me love this world in a way that really helped change my view. I've dabbled in science and history because they're my favourites, but I think learning the beautiful parts of this world can help to make you reflect on how you aren't seperate from this world, you are integral to it.
Make time for yourself. Whatever time you have left, dedicate it to you. What this means, only you can say. For me, I set time for myself to enjoy video games and crafting and being with my cats. This time should be true to what you want to do in order to listen to and honour yourself
In the vein of community: Surround yourself with others like you, with trans and gay and queer people - with a broad spectrum of our communities. Don't tolerate intolerance, and when you come across it, remember your worth and remember that you and your existence aren't debates. You are an actual person. You don't have to entertain the idea that you are anything less.
Remember the world can be kind. The world can (and will) show you kindness, especially where you least expect it. It may seem like the hatred you hear is loud, but louder still will be the people who will see you for you and won't turn away from you.
This isn't a cure-all. I won't peddle magic cures, and I don't want to give the impression that you are "wrong" or "bad" for how you are doing. You aren't the first person to feel this way, and you aren't the only one, either. In that sense, your pain isn't felt alone. I hope that you can feel peace and safety within yourself, if not now, then one day. You are worth that. If you aren't ready for this, please keep all this in your back pocket. It is never too late. It won't be too late.
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introspectivememories · 4 months
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cannot stop thinking about lupa and juno's reactions to jason's death. god did juno feel it when he died? did she hear his string get cut? did she wail loud enough that all of olympus heard it? what was it like realizing the boy she loved like a son was dead? was was it like watching his father not even shed a tear? was she the one to tell lupa? and on lupa's end, how angry do you think she was? this is her pup. her youngest pup. he was so young when he first started, when juno first gave him to her? he learned how to roughhouse with her packmates. he learned to fly with her! did she snap at juno? did she scream and curse and blame juno? did she howl mournfully?
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tildeathiwillwrite · 22 days
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"Is that a kid!?"
WoW Birthday Whump Day 7: Bloodied knuckles / Wounded / "Is that blood?!"
Whumpril Day 7 (Hesitation)
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Tales from Valaria Masterpost
TW: blood, referenced kidnapping, referenced poison, referenced torture, cleaning wounds
Context: Draven receives an unexpected visit from Octavian. And he's not alone. A.K.A. Draven meets a child who is definitely not traumatized.
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Draven was in the middle of housework when the front door lock clicked. He froze, dusting cloth in one hand, the other reaching for the pistol at his side. The door creaked as someone pushed it open, then it shut just as quickly. Was that two sets of footsteps?
The door lock clicked a second time, and Draven drew the pistol, letting the dusting cloth fall to the floor. “Hiro?” He called, scrambling off the table—where he was dusting off the lamp above—and moving towards the doorway that connected the kitchen to the main living space. What he saw when he entered the room gave him pause.
“Is that blood?!”
Octavian glanced down at his hand. The skin on his knuckles had broken, and the cloth wadded tightly around his palm was soaked in the pale red liquid. A nasty gash above his right eye dripped blood down his face like tears. “...yes.”
Draven jumped as a small head popped out from behind Octavian. “And is that a kid?”
The girl flinched at his words and ducked back out of view. She was young, couldn’t have been older than twelve or thirteen, with short blonde hair.
“Also yes,” Octavian said simply. “I found her in the forest while hunting.”
Draven slid the pistol back into its holster. “Did you lose a fight with a bear? I expected better from you, de Silv.”
The devar rolled his eyes. “Obviously not. I sustained these injuries while trying to escort her home.” He gave the girl a significant look. “Because she hadn’t bothered to tell me she’d been kidnapped.”
“I said I was sorry,” the girl mumbled, barely audible from across the room.
“Kidnapped? Is that why you brought her here, of all places?” Draven crossed the room and reassessed both their injuries. Other than the bloody knuckles, the cut above his eye, and probably a few bruises, Octavian looked all right. The girl, however, was another case.
Upon first inspection, she only looked to have a partially scabbed-over cut on her left cheek. But the deep red stains on the sleeves of her jacket, too big for her, told a different story. She also didn’t look like she’d had a proper night’s sleep in some time. Draven could relate.
The girl’s face reddened at Draven’s inspection. Her eyes were downcast, and she picked at the hems of her jacket.
“Yes. I assume that whoever had taken her had agents in Zariya, they tried to snatch her off the street before we got out of sight.”
The key word was ‘tried’. Draven nodded before turning on his heel and darting back to the kitchen. Snatching his bag from its place on the table, he returned and dropped it in front of one of the couches. “Sit,” he ordered.
Octavian did so without question or hesitation, and the girl meekly followed. Draven rummaged through the bag, searching through the disorganized mess for the medical supplies he kept on hand. The hunting business was notorious for many on-the-job injuries, even for the mercenaries.
The first thing Draven shoved at Octavian was the tiny bottle of augri, alcohol so pure that ingesting it might cause death. “For cleaning the wounds. Not for drinking.”
The devar regarded him with mild amusement. “My people—er—my poison tolerance is greater than you realize, Cozenson.”
“Doesn’t matter.” Draven handed him a pair of handkerchiefs. “I don’t have extra on hand and it doesn’t taste good anyway.”
“...how do you know that?” the girl asked quietly as Octavian wet one of the cloths with the augri.
Draven tossed the rest of the medical supplies onto the couch next to Octavian. It was a jumble of different bandages that he hoped would be enough to bind their wounds. All as clean as possible, of course. He had standards. “Hiro—my roommate—dared me to try some once when we were in training. I didn’t swallow it, obviously, but let’s just say I prefer whiskey.”
The girl frowned. “‘Training’?”
Octavian pressed the handkerchief to his injured knuckles and hissed out through his teeth. “He’s a lycanthrope hunter. My apologies, I didn’t introduce you. This is Draven Cozenson, my partner. Draven, this is Reese.”
Reese’s eyes widened. “Wait, you’re the werewolf hunter? The one who used to work in the northern forests?”
Draven rocked back on his heels, mystified. “Yeah, that’s me.” He knew his fame had grown since training, but for a random Zariyan girl to know who he was… had he really gotten that famous? Apparently so.
Octavian finished cleaning off his hand and started wrapping it. “You’re going to have to remove the jacket,” he said softly. 
Reese glanced down at her forearms, hidden underneath the stained sleeves, and grimaced. “Oh… yeah….” She slowly slipped off the jacket, jaw set as her wounds were revealed.
Draven cursed. “What in the depths did they do to you, kid?”
The cuts were shallow, thank the celestials, but so much of her blood was smeared over the skin that it was impossible to tell the extent.
“The cuts weren't them,” Reese said, numb. She pointed to the bruises on her inner elbows and wrists. “That's what they did. The cuts were done by… I think it was a fellow prisoner. With broken glass.”
Octavian froze in the act of scrubbing the blood from his face. “You didn't tell me that.”
Reese only shrugged, reaching for the augri and the other handkerchief. She winced when the alcohol made contact with the cuts but did not cry out.
Draven made uneasy eye contact with Octavian as the devar cleaned the gash over his eye. This changed things, and they both knew it. Not only had the people who'd taken Reese tried to get her back, they'd done so in broad daylight. Octavian defended her, and although they escaped, her abductors would be keeping watch for both of them.
“I need you both to lie low for a few days,” Draven began, rising to his feet. “Perhaps even move to my other safehouse when it gets dark. Then we get Reese home safely and figure out our next move from here.” He glanced at Reese. “Did you learn any of your captors’ names?”
She hesitated before responding. “Only Sagon. I don't know his last name. He has long black hair, it's always pulled back, but he wore a mask like a black circle to cover his face.”
Octavian folded his arms. “I can handle myself, Cozenson. They were no match for me.”
“Clearly…” Draven deadpanned, eyeing the cut on his head. “How'd you end up with a wound like that, anyway?”
The devar muttered something unintelligible under his breath.
“Hmm?”
“...I let myself get slammed into a table…” Octavian repeated, face darkening.
Draven smirked. “‘Handle yourself’, indeed.”
“Shut up.”
@fourwingedsnake @whumperofworlds
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pinkfey · 8 months
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i need to kill myself in front of them
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rmorde · 6 months
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What's happening with MAPPA ?
Their scheduling is simply terrible and its killing animators on the inside. Many big name animators are posting online how little of a time they are being given to work on the episode. I have seen one artist post how they only have 5 days (!) to draw a sequence. The Choso vs Yuji episode only finished post-production BARELY A DAY before it aired. It's insane.
Shibuya Arc is action-heavy and the expectations for the animation is high. Artists HAVE to deliver high quality work on the project because their reputation is on the line.
Some of the artists have been posting how hellish it is to work on MAPPA. The director of the last episode felt so bad about how "terrible" it is and apologized. Some have barely enough time to submit their sketches, in-between art, key frames, corrections, etc.
Now, for us, the episode is great. However, "sakuga" fans are more discerning and would see how its faltering in some parts. They can tell how the staff is struggling and are being forced to produce "subpar" results because of the 7 day production schedule.
*Sakuga = High quality Animation = 24 frames (drawings) per second
The staff takes great pride in their work. So, having to deliver subpar "sakuga" to audiences is horrible for their mentality and confidence. They do not want that to be their legacy - which is a big deal for them.
Think these episodes look great already? Had the animators have more time, they would have looked even better!
The fact that the staff can still make episodes look so good by sheer will and god-like drawing skills despite their schedule should be given a lot of respect and admiration.
Now, why haven't the staff been given more time?
It's because MAPPA is greedy. Not only is the studio producing JJK. They have other big projects going on alongside it: AOT, Vinland Saga, CSM. All of them had to look good. The staff have barely any time to breathe as they are treated like machines to deliver high quality animation season after season.
While CSM is being produced, the staff are already working on JJK 0 and then JJK S2 Hidden Inventory. It resulted with CSM's last few episodes being janky. JJK 0 was great and Hidden Inventory, obviously, was really polished (at the cost of Hell's Paradise being average imo tho).
Then we have Shibuya Arc. In all honesty, I wished they have delayed this a bit later. Maybe turned it into a winter season anime because again Shibuya Arc is:
Very very hyped. It HAS to look good and polished.
Lots of Action. Action is like the crowning jewel of any shonen anime and JJK has the reputation of being the best at delivering it. They CANNOT mess this up. *Cue PTSD to the insane complaints of the Toji vs Gojo Round 2 + Yuji vs Locust Curse episodes*
The solution should have been: Delay the anime so the animators can breathe and deliver their best which would make Shibuya Arc as polished, if not better, than Hidden Inventory.
Sadly, with MAPPA's insanity, it is impossible:
The staff are juggling so many high-tier projects. They have no room to "take their time" so to speak. They have to "GO! GO! GO!"
The "airtime" has already been reserved. Any delays would cost them losing a slot of airtime which meant the series MAY NOT completely be televised (which I think was the fate of ZOM100). Lost airtime means lost profit and MAPPA can't have that.
Fan anticipation. I wish I could lie about it but I just know some entitled assholes would harass the studio and the staff about animating Shibuya Arc ASAP. Fans can really put a lot of hype and pressure for JJK at the same time.
Now here are just my own opinion. But other factors may be:
4. MAPPA wants to capitalize Halloween. Just look at all the merch and collab events! All profits from those would go to the studio and not Gege. Gege's profit are JUST from the manga. Anime-related merch/products would be for the benefit of its manufacturers, studio, and shops only.
5. Timing things with the manga. Prime example: Gojo. (I am not too sure about this tho).
One reason I am excluding is the staff not working on the project because they may be busy with something else. JJK is a huge! New animators would love to have that as part of their portfolio. Big names in the industry would have wanted to work on it too because of the challenge it poses and their love for the manga series or animation in general as well.
TL;DR: It's all MAPPA's fault and not the staff. The studio wanted everything out of greediness while the animators just want to bring out their very best at their own pace.
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captain-k8kat · 2 years
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If I was better at writing I would write a queer-platonic, enemies to "lovers" type story because that's the kind of story I really want to read.
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thehappiestgolucky · 1 year
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I admit. Upon seeing Deep One of the Abyss, my first thought was "Wow if this guy(gender neutral) comes to be fond of Dawn and Odessa Volo, Giratina, and potentially Arceus are SCREWED."
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Volo was just generally discussing legends but also wanting to scare the girls into not investigating this legend not just because “oh dear you could get eaten” but ALSO because the nature of legends can be skewed and if this legend turned out nice it would be very bad for his plans-
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And wouldn’t you know it! They’re more concerned about two tiny children being lost in their realm than the fact they haven’t eaten in a millennia-
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