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#Prawn Song
fangomusic · 1 year
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Nine albums: Primus.
Frizzle Fry (1990), Sailing the Seas of Cheese (1991), Pork Soda (1993), Tales from the Punchbowl (1995), Brown Album (1997), Antipop (1999), Green Naugahyde (2011), Primus & the Chocolate Factory with the Fungi Ensemble (2014), The Desaturating Seven (2017).
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50thirdand3rd · 2 years
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Primus - The Revenant Juke: A Collection Of Fables And Farce 6x 7inches of Rock N Roll With Benny Fuzz
Primus – The Revenant Juke: A Collection Of Fables And Farce 6x 7inches of Rock N Roll With Benny Fuzz
Hey, people, it’s 7-inch time with Benny Fuzz! What do you do when a Cool Daddy-O Rock n Roll band from American Rock N Roll History releases not only 1 but 6 7-inches in one box? You Get one! Primus, who have earned their spot on more than one of my trapper keepers in high school also had never released such a thing as a 7-inch until now all the singles were 12-inch, CDs, a couple of 10-inches…
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rabbivolesolo · 6 months
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reipeeeas · 7 months
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paro) more under cut
"I entrust this body to you"
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"I will see to you"
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i don't think these two of all people should suffer but occasional tragedy is fine right?
anyway, I'm focusing more on the "forsaken by the world" part,, please read the song lyrics i think it's a good idea for angst. I ofcourse don't condone necrophile obviously (lol)
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waspgrave · 1 month
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I saw the Deadpool movie and I understand what the gays were talking about with the car scene
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coolcabinet · 5 months
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When you get an insanely mid role in the school play so you have to make said character that appears in 3 scenes total a little spotify playlist as a treat
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magicalmikuri · 5 months
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"Johnny" might be solved? "Losing My Patience" and "Pišem ti iz vlaka" are solved??? It's all coming up good news in lostwave for me
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allmyoldhaunts · 1 year
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listen i really do believe in the necessity of listening to really different music than you’re used to. especially during times of stagnation and times of change. not only will you find things that you love regardless of genre or style, it’s like a mini reset for your brain.
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seymourmusicclub · 4 months
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Superorganism - The Prawn Song (Official Video)
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bittersweet-folder · 2 months
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♡ cafuné
(n.) running your fingers through the hair of someone you love.
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pairing : kim mingyu × fem! reader [ in an established relationship]
genre: fluff, very domestic fluff. svt. m.list
synopsis: sometimes what Mingyu really needs is good food, cuddle and kisses from you after a long exhausting day at work.
warnings: none (lots of kisses) word count: 1113 words
song rec: O by Code Kunst ft LeeHi // Hold me close by H3F
Taglist : @hongmingoo , @shuabby1994 , @unlikelysublimekryptonite , @asyre , @yumiyumis-blog , @soobunsbun , @nishloves , @aaniag , @sikuthealien , @jespecially , @lizza2001 , @zierose-freak , @thepoopdokyeomtouched , @hoshifighting (yes girly tagged you as well)
(please read the a/n! note in the end loves!)
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You take a glance at the clock. 9pm. You were cooking and waiting for Mingyu to return home. It was almost time. The sizzling sound of the vegetables frying in the pan filled the silence in the kitchen. You were making dinner late because you came back home a little late after work as well. And automatically drifted to a deep slumber as soon as your head hit the pillows. You added the rice in the stir fried vegetables. The delicious fragrance filled your senses as you stirred and mixed the rice well and then added the rest of the seasonings. "Gyu would love thiss" You said to yourself,smiling. You loved how Mingyu is a fan of whatever food you made. You loved the smile or sometimes the wide eyed expression he pulled whenever he took the first bite. He really enjoys eating food, especially home made food which is made by his one and only lovely girlfriend.
Time passed by and you stirred the rice thoroughly and then tasted it. It was delectable. That's when you heard the keys clinking followed by the door opening. 
"Baby I'm home!" The cheerful Mingyu was nowhere to be found. He sounded really exhausted instead which concerned you. 
"Welcome home Gyu! I'm in the kitchen!" you call out from the kitchen, now serving the rice on the two plates,set on the table beforehand. Mingyu appeared in the kitchen. 
"It smells soo good in here.. what are you making?" he mumbled as headed his way standing close to you in the kitchen. You made his favorite prawn fried rice. He draped himself on you like a blanket, arms around your waist, nuzzling his face on the crook of your neck. 
"Today was really exhausting isn't it?" you asked. 
"Yes, so so exhausting, back to back work and an important presentation. But I'm back and I want to sleep so bad" his reply was followed with a yawn. 
"But you have to eat, baby. Plus go take a quick shower, you're sweaty. The chicken will heat up in the microwave in the meantime." you said. He groaned like a little five year old kid before saying "Alright alright I'm going but can I get a kiss?"
Without any questions you pressed a soft peck on his lips. 
“One more?” he pouted. You let out a chortle. And pressed another kiss on his forehead and on his nose. He grinned and stared at you until out of the blue he attacked you with plenty of kisses all over  your face. His sweet affectionate behavior made you laugh and giggle. Once he was done he seemed like a smiley proud golden retriever after pulling back and looking at you and then he left to take a shower. 
The beep of the microwave oven reminded you of the chicken you were heating up so you took out two small bowls from the kitchen cabinet and then the chicken to serve it on the bowl. Dinner was served so you thought of scrolling through your phone a bit. Few minutes passed by, Mingyu came out of the shower and joined you for dinner. He was very sleepy now. All the little chit chats went on knowing about how each other's day went while eating dinner. The rain started pouring outside. The pitter patter of the light rain joined the conversation between you and him as pleasant background music. Not too harsh, not too slow. The kind of tranquil environment needed after a tough day. 
[..... time skip~♡]
You and Mingyu were now in the bedroom laying on the bed, cuddled up. He was nuzzling his face on the crook of your neck while his arm was around your waist. His warm breath was fanning on the skin of your neck. And above everything both of you were wide awake. Your hand was on his shoulder but then you slid it around his neck slowly running your fingers through his fluffy black hair. He quite literally melted in your touch. 
“Gyu?” you whispered. 
“Yes darling”
“You aren't sleeping. Aren't you tired baby?” Your soft voice being the only other sound beside the ceiling fan's, in the dimly lit room. 
“You know I can ask you the same question right? But I might actually fall asleep if you continued the massage” He smiled softly looking up at you. Your eyes meet his. He looked so adorable and fluffy. Hair all messy, drowsy eyes, slightly flushed cheeks. It gave you the urge to pepper kisses all over his face. Slowly you leaned your face closer to his, your soft lips pressing a delicate kiss on his forehead. Then peppering more kisses on his cheeks and nose. It made him smile automatically. Another kiss right beside his right eye. He was savoring the feeling of feather light kisses until he whispered “what's up baby?”. You stopped for a second to answer “nothing I just wanted to kiss my pretty boyfriend can't i?”.
“You're insufferable but I love you, you know that?” Mingyu had a lopsided smile dancing on his lips. Your face went closer to his, your lips ghosting over his and his eyes shutting slowly expecting to get into the fervent feeling of the tender kiss. But you stay still in that position. His eyes open. 
“So… I read this word somewhere ‘cafuné’ which means running you fingers through the hair of your loved one” you muttered, pulling away with a soft smile and continued “felt like this was the perfect opportunity to actually do it while we are still tangled in our bedsheets, on the bed like this''. Mingyu stared at you, blinking at times thinking how did he get such a sweet caring girlfriend. Your fingers picked up the motion they left for a few seconds, grazing and caressing his hair softly. 
“You talk just like a book. I don't really know how to explain this at this particular moment but you do and I absolutely love it” Mingyu spoke softly. 
“Really? Thank you, love. I think you should close your eyes and finally get some sleep as well” you said. 
“Alright my lady good night then?” 
You chuckled and then pressed a sweet tender kiss on his lips. 
“Yes, good night love. And I love you too” 
Sometimes nothing was better than Mingyu's bear hugs. He had such a big chiseled yet soft chest and arms. It was always a treat or a cure to a sad mood to hug him.
Sometimes for Mingyu your soft loving touch and affection is what he needed after an exhausting day or simply because he craved the softness of the affection you had, just for him. 
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author's note: finally posted something lol. sometimes I just really really wanna baby this man and take care of him and make him his comforting food. I have proofread it once but lemme know if there's something wrong. [Please note: the Wonwoo fic is in progress and i won't be able to finish it any sooner because of the amount of assignments I have presently, I honestly wanna ugly cry atp]. With love, Luna🎀.
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thinkingaboutmusics · 2 years
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New Jersey’s Independents
The Indie music scene of New Jersey is lush with young groups trying to break the surface. Seldom does a band break out, but there are plenty of acts in New Jersey that certainly deserve more attention from the media. Studios like Audiotree, that host and record live sessions with independent bands and artists, are great for the emergence and exposure of young (in this case, New Jersey) bands like Pinegrove and Forth Wanderers. But for bands who haven’t quite reached the threshold of recognition from sources like Audiotree? Hopefully I’ll have acquainted you with some of the up-and-coming New Jersey bands by the end of this article…
Little do many know, New Jersey has loads of nooks and crannies that are lush with young music- bands playing in local venues, bars, and basements for any footing they can get in the music industry at large. The aforementioned bands (Pinegrove & Forth Wanderers), as well as Real Estate and The Front Bottoms, have gained the attention of NPR, Audiotree and Authors at Pitchfork.
Other New Jersey bands such as Flycatcher and Sonoa have a polished sound to compete with acts like Real Estate or Pinegrove. Flycatcher, hailing from New Brunswick, NJ, has a polished, yet heavy tone. Gregory Thomas Pease, the songwriter and frontman for the band, writes catchy, captivating melodies and head-bobbing grooves that the rest of the band executes fantastically. Their breakout single, “Games”, has gained them the most amount of attention starting around 2021, and it’s no surprise, as the song can be a bit of an ear-worm. I can’t say I didn’t have it on repeat for a while. Pease has also released his own single, “Maybe”, which takes on a lighter, almost folky energy, a slight contrast to the heavy, indie rock content written for Flycatcher. Sonoa, also founded in New Brunswick, writes supple guitar parts that compliment a meaty, drum/bass duo that locks everything in place.
Hodera, carries a similar sound to Sonoa, perhaps taking on a thicker, grittier tone. Their frontman, Matthew Smith, leads the band through almost-whispy, guitar meanderings and full-band head-banging. “Breathe Easy” is a fantastic example as it starts low and builds to the chorus, “can you breathe?” breakdown.
From Ridgewood, N.J. Prawn, again, takes on a similar, heavy tone. The band meanders a little more as they’re a little less assertive with vocals, but no doubt, they’re solid and deserve the listen. “North Lynx”, which features stadium-large breakdowns, will draw your whole attention, surely.
So, it seems there might be a divide between the New Jersey bands that “made it” and those that are still getting there. Perhaps the masses aren’t ready for the heavy, post rock sound that Flycatcher, Sonoa, Hodera and Prawn are bringing to the table. Forth Wanderers, Pinegrove and Real Estate lack the weight that the other bands use so chronically, and arguably really well. That’s not to say that the “it-bands” don’t deserve their recognition. It’s just very clear that a light indie sound is far more palatable than heavy, indie, post-rock. That’s the trend here at least…
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hornsent-consort · 3 months
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Varré x bloody finger hunter male reader
Warnings: reader death, hurt comfort, enemies to lovers, paralysis, no beta reader (we die like men), references to other characters (Yura and Eleonora), slightly ooc?
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(There’s like one lyric from this song paraphrased into this, but I was listening to this while writing, so it’s a little bit inspired by it)
⟢ when Varré saw you, he had known that you’d be a nuisance. You made it your job to eliminate the agents of Mohg, otherwise known as the Bloody Fingers.
⟢ Varré didn’t consider himself a bloody finger, so anytime you’d come around to do your job, he’d make the excuse that he was “just a poor war surgeon trying to make ends meet”.
⟢ it would spoil your mood and you’d have to force yourself not to kill him right there. He was truly annoying.
⟢ there were many times when he would flirt and you’d be disgusted. Days where you two did fight and ended up tired, laying against the wall of the church, legs brushed together.
⟢ Yura warned you about having relationships with the enemy. You were aware of what happened to him and eleonora. You assured him that nothing would happen between you and Varré. The thought made you sick to your stomach.
⟢ your cycle continued until the one day you weren’t interested in fighting. You were sick with deathroot and needed help, and Varré (unfortunately) had medical experience.
⟢ it hurt to walk to the church. The deathroot had pierced through your leg and was slowly taking away all feeling. Eventually, you had to just give in to the paralysis and sit against a rock.
⟢ you didn’t reach the church completely, but you were far enough where Varré could see you. He walked over to you and immediately began to tease.
“What’s wrong, hm? Can’t you use your legs?” You couldn’t see his face behind the mask, but you can see that shit eating grin just by his eyes. You stared at him, not feeling well enough to talk. You just wanted him to get the hint and help you. “Come now! Use your words.”
“Deathroot.” You stared at him and he stared back. He bent over to pick up your arm and threw it over his neck. He placed a hand on your waist and pulled you up. Slowly but surely, you made it to the church.
⟢ you were going to die. Varré knew this, but he still took care of you. When you asked him about it, he simply said that he wanted to give you false hope before your inevitable death. He wanted to see your hopeless face while you laid on your deathbed.
⟢ it didn’t hurt you since you knew you’d do the same to him.
⟢ everyday you were given Rejuvenating Boluses and soup. The soup was good and had tiny bits of prawn. “Varré must’ve gotten them from the boggart shack guy,” you thought.
⟢ Varré was fast so the death blight was slow. You couldn’t walk, but when you needed to bathe, Varré helped with no issue. The real trouble came when you needed to defecate, but you worked out a system that wouldn’t be intrusive.
⟢ While bathing, Varré made the decision to help you completely. The death blight had made its way to your spine, so you lost movement in some areas of your arms and hands. At first it was intrusive, but you grew to appreciate his presence and his help.
⟢ when you fell asleep, it was with him. You said you preferred it that way so that if you needed anything, he couldn’t pretend not to hear you.
⟢ that made Varré smile.
The sun started to rise and your eyes fluttered open. The first thing you saw was Varré. He never took off his mask or uniform. You could barely move, but you were able to muster enough strength to bring up your hand and remove his head dress. You were careful not to move the mask.
When the piece of cloth was gone, you began to rake your fingers through Varré’s hair. You saw his eyes open, but you didn’t stop. You could only feel his hair on certain parts of your hand, and having the ability to feel someone made you a little overwhelmed.
Varré sat up and helped you into the same position. You both stared at each other in silence. Varré reached behind his head and untied his mask. He was just so human. “I hate you,” you said as you let your top half go slightly limp so you’d land on his chest.
⟢ it was a month since you got infected. You were going to die soon, and you wouldn’t have it any other way.
⟢ Varré stopped wearing his mask and his attitude changed. Lots of times, he’d just talk to you. He talked a lot about the past. Not his past or your past, but just the past of the world. These were, for the most part, one sided conversations.
⟢ you think he’s trying to keep your mind off dying.
Death under cut
⟢ this day was harder than the rest. By now your whole body was limp. The only thing you could feel was your lips and mouth. You talked sometimes, but it was hard.
⟢ Varré knew today was the day, and he put you against the wall and sat next to you.
“Are you scared?” You didn’t respond. He could tell you were thinking, so he gave you time to let his question sink in. Eventually, you slightly shook your head “I’m not. I know I survived this long because you cared. I know that you love me, but hope just wasn’t there.” Varré nodded and stared at the empty space that was supposed to be a wall across from them.
Varré glanced at you and saw you eying his hand. He smiled and moved it to your hand. You couldn’t feel it, but you saw it. It was enough to make you smile as you closed your eyes.
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kapi-tanka · 1 year
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superorganism — the prawn song
you do you, i’ll do me
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doradotcom · 1 year
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i could be the person who names cocteau twins songs. Crackling Prawns In Orange Flavor. Mermaid’s Tresses. Pistachio Honey and Aspic. Manila Clams On Broccoli Bed. Ginger Angelica. Sugar Vinegar Hairtail. The Palace Quick-Fries a Bean Curd. Bitter Gourd Grasping. Sour Sour Pinecone Fish. Strange Flavor Curd Thread. Abalone Legend. Slip Away the Chicken Slice. Side of Pickled Lantern Chillies. Taihu Ozymandias. The Three Freshnesses of Earth. Firecracker Cod In Soy-Sherry Sauce. Our Aromatic Lychee Sorbet. God With Vanilla. it comes naturally to me.
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cheerleaderman · 1 month
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Yolonda Florence
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The cousin of the perfect who comes to Twst in their second year. After hearing what happened and that Night Raven is technically responsible for her cousin death ,Yolonda has a strong disliking for the school
Twst - Cinderella’s Castle
Basic info
Age: 18-19
Height: 170 cm
Birthday: August 5
Voice claim: Eng- Samantha Pauly Jp-Chiyuki-Death Paradise
Hometown: USA, Earth
Dominant hand: right
Nickname: Yolo, Londa, London , Rainbow prawn -Floyd
Favorite food: Brownies, grilled carrots, Lemonade , chicken wraps
Like/hobbies: musicals, princess theme stuff, theatre, doll collecting, ice skating, fairy tales
Dislike: Cake , ballet  , pork chops , NRC
Family: Yuya,Mother, father , 2 older brother ,pretty big family but those are the main ones
Talent: keeping balance, playing the violin , remembering songs
More info
She comes in Yuya’s second year at NRC having fallen asleep and waking up in a unknown place. She thought she was dreaming especially after seeing Yuya
Only really shows her personality to Yuya and with other’s she’ll mostly just be quiet until she warms up to you
Has no desire to go home since Yuya is stuck in Twst
Has some identity issues from being under her mother’s watch. Also body issues from having to look the way her mother wants her to look.
Had Fairytale dreams of being saved from her mother and living a happier life, would enjoy most of the stories in Twst but due to her knowledge of all of the movies she is concerned about the Twst story of the villains
Doesn’t mess with most of the NRC people with the exception of Ace, Deuce, Jack , Epel, Grim and the ghost
Only gets one friend in NRC because Yuya wanted her to make Friends
Doesn’t do tasks since why would she help the school that got her cousin killed and making them run around doing everything.
She has been interested, in theater mainly tech crew and had the courage to join after being removed, this grew her interest in theater and would try to copy the dances from musicals
Not really a physical fighter but can through words got it from her mother - she has a freeze + run away response
Scared of her eldest brother knowing he could get away with almost anything and seeing him take anger out on Yuya, Does know that he’s in Twst but never meets him
Can peak Yuya’s behaviors and see that they have fallen back into old habits so would try to block people constantly asking help from Yuya
Visit Yuya in the hospital begging for Yuya not to leave her, when Yuya eventually dies she falls into a depression
Family tried pressuring her to date someone who she was childhood friends with damaging her only friendship
Her and Yuya were forced to share a space leading to many fights and petty stuff but they did have an understanding of not destroying each other’s stuff. They also had to share birthdays which in itself was more like a family event than their birthday
Backstory
Finally getting the girl she wanted Yolonda’s mom started to live her dreams through her.Constantly under her mother thumb ,made to do ballet from a young age, play the violin and keep up good grades. Due to her busy schedule she never had time to develop a social life
She was never interested in ballet but when she got the courage to express the she was guilt tripped into continuing. Later down the line her performances started to not be good enough due to growing resentment and being tired
One day when things boiled over she destroyed one of her costumes and was caught by her mother. She got yelled at so much it scared the whole household. At this point she didn’t want her mother approval anymore and just started crying about how much she hates ballet. After that day her relationship with her mother finally shattered.
After Yuya’s Accident
After being removed from her home she was still pretty scared of her family.During that time her mother continued to try and get in contact with her.Her and Yuya started to slowly rebuilding their relationship still wanting to have someone to call family.
She finally started to find her own interests and ignoring her families pleas for forgiveness with Yuya’s help. She thought she could have a better life going on but at 18 Yuya and her eldest brother got put in the hospital in critical condition for an unknown reason.
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Tracklist:
It’s All Good • Everybody Wants To Be Famous • Nobody Cares • Reflections On The Screen • SPRORGNSM • Something For Your M.I.N.D. • Nai’s March • The Prawn Song • Relax • Night Time
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