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anonymouscheeses · 5 months
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Frame redrawn! Or whatever it's called 😭
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First my wifeee 💜💜 she's so bigger body coded it's not funny grr lmao idk uhh her eye is pinker and obviously the ears, well, exist. Also eyepatch cuz... eyepatch. Yeah. She's my wife u guys... so real so fr fr 🗣🔥
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Made him actually black 💀 I'm sorry it felt sooo wrong to give him his canon skin tone it disturbs me.... he has a tie cuz he would wear tie over bow I jst know it. Snout! Cuz deer. I'll probably change his ear placement like, give back his top ears and give him human ones buttt not sure... I hate drawing his hair it's so goofy brutha eugh
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LOTTERALY ME U GUYS RARARAHAHEIIREM8S UHHHH idk why I gave her pure black pupils but like I will. Forever. I gave her snout too but like. In a more. Snout way. Yknow??? She's so goofy I love her smm we are the sam.e red cheek thinfs r pink now cuz I think it looks better idk. Goat ears. Cuz goat ears. She's so goat coded it hurts. Just. JUST MAKE HER GOAT RAAHHH
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Today - June 18th, 1976 - Queen Story!
'You're My Best Friend' bw ''39' released in the UK
- 'You're My Best Friend'
Written by John Deacon, this song was dedicated to his wife, Veronica Tetzlaff, a former trainee teacher from Sheffield.
The second single from the 'A Night At The Opera' album released in 1975
🔸"Well, Freddie didn’t like the electric piano, so I took it home and I started to learn on the electric piano and basically that's the song that came out, you know, when I was learning to play piano. It was written on that instrument and it sounds best on that, you know, often on the instrument that you wrote the song on."
- John Deacon
Interview 24/12/1977, BBC Radio One
- '39'
Written by Brian May
Taken from album 'A Night At The Opera' released in 1975
🔸"It's something that we have... people can't believe it, they can't believe it's us. It's something Brian May wanted to do and it's very, very unlike Queen really. I think it's going to the B-side for You're My Best Friend. It's something Brian wanted to do and that's nice."
- Freddie Mercury
Interview 21/05/1976, Record Mirror
📸 Pic: Cover album - Yugoslavian Sleeves
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radioroxx · 26 days
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remembers my isat tattoo hcs from one million years ago
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comrade-bastard · 2 months
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Okay tmi in the tags but i want to call off work so bad tonight it's literally so bad how fucked up the last 20 minutes of my shift went.
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alphabettcity · 1 year
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can we stop the covering old songs and getting them so popular for no reason
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zeawesomebirdie · 3 months
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Heads up folks, I'm listening to the old Green Hornet radio programme and I am having a very normal time about it
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favouritedave · 1 year
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fingers crossed hands together head down in prayer hoping the phone disconnection kit I ordered arrives tomorrow at a reasonable time so I can take my phone apart while pretending I am paying attention to my lecture 🙏
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genshin-obsessed · 7 months
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Dance | Dan Heng x Reader
This is technically angst but I wouldn’t entirely say it’s super duper sad. But I thought I’d warn yall anyway💕
It’s written at 2am so I didn’t edit it. Please don’t mind any mistakes. also it may be a bit incoherent but I kinda just wanted to get it out cuz I was a lil excited for it.
Side note: I don’t wanna spoil but I know Dan Heng’s story thingie aaaaand we’re just gonna slide that under the rug for the sake of the story lol
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“Hey, wanna dance?” Dan Heng eyes shot to you, meeting yours and seeing the expectant look in your eyes.
“Not really.” He replied flatly. You, on the other hand, didn’t seem bothered as you stood up from your position and took a couple steps away before you just started to move. Slow steady motions to follow the soft song that played in the quiet room.
Dan Heng’s gaze softened as his head relaxed against the cold, metal wall behind him. You were such an enigma to him. You fit in with the other members of the Astral Express so perfectly yet there was something so astoundingly special about you. He gravitated to you with such little hesitation, it was scary.
As he watched your figure move to the music that would cut out every now and then, he felt a sense of peace within his aching heart. The more time he spent with you, the more he was sure that if the world fell into a perpetual darkness, you’d just end up becoming the sun for everyone. Your bright smile, your warm attitude, your kind heart, and your unending desire to help everyone around you.
You were the sun that lit up his heart.
Your sweet laughter filled the dark room that would have small bursts of sparks within the wiring of the console for the door. Dan Heng’s green eyes watched still, even if it was hard. Even if the radio cut out every few seconds, the song playing reflected what he felt in his core.
A smile tugged at the man’s lips as he slowly moved his head side to side watching you move. Dan Heng’s eyes shot to the window and through the cracks he saw the thinnest light far in the distance on tbe horizon.
The sun rises every single morning.
Chuckling softly, Dan Heng pushed himself up and stepped towards you, taking your hands.
Your ice, cold hands.
He squeezed them as he slowly spun you around before meeting your gaze.
“I love you…” he murmured softly. You smiled up at him and he saw the little wrinkles in the corner of your eyes- it was a genuine smile.
“Your timing is so shit.” You said, making him laugh a little as he nodded.
“Yeah, well, better late than never.” He shrugged before wrapping an arm around your waist and pulling you closer. “Go on a date with me.”
“Yeah? Where? Dinner dates are cute and all but they’re kinda expensive sometimes.”
“Doesn’t always have to be expensive food, right?” He asked as he spun you once more. Suddenly, that static in the radio melted away for you two and you barely registered it anymore.
“Absolutely. But let’s do something fun! Amusement park or like a club!” You suggested, eyes brightening.
“That sounds like a lot of noise for someone like me.” Dan Heng reminded you, but you waved your hand as you kicked some broken metal plating aside.
“Those are my conditions for the date.” Dan Heng adored that attitude of yours. That cute stubbornness that wouldn’t go away even if you were facing your demise. You’d probably look the god of death in the eye and laugh.
After all, the last thing you’d want is a date where you’re cooped up in a room.
“Club it is. We’ll dance some more.” He said as he squeezed your hand, feeling his vision blur a little. You looked absolutely beautiful, even with those bruises on your face and your dirty clothes.
“Are you gonna take me home too?” You asked as you leaned closer, sliding your hands up his chest and resting your wrists on his shoulders.
“Should I? On the first date?” He teased, making you roll your eyes.
“Yeah! But it’s you!” You insisted, cheeks flushing red a little. Dan Heng leaned closer, his nose brushing against yours before he nodded.
“Ok, I’ll take you home then.”
“Well wake up the next day and have some breakfast! We can make it at home! Cook together in our undies.” You suggested and he just nodded along.
“As long as it’s not overly unhealthy, I like the idea.” Dan Heng’s grip tightened around your waist as you stumbled against him a little.
“We’d be such a cute couple.” You said with a slight sighing, as if you knew people would be jealous. Dan Heng nodded along as he looked down at you.
At some point, flashes of red filled the room but you two were simply too engrossed within your plans and dancing.
“Aren’t you gonna kiss me?” You asked with a slight pout.
“I thought I was gonna do that when I took you home.” He said, tilting his head a little making you scoff.
“Well, you can kiss me now too!”
He loved you. Dan Heng loved you so much that no matter how scared or sad he was, it all disappeared when he was with you.
Even now.
“Ok, I’ll kiss you now then.” He murmured as he leaned. His lips softly brushed against yours and you two melted against one another ignoring the taste of blood.
The kiss was soft and gentle, speaking all the words you two possibly couldn’t. Conveying those hidden feelings and making up for lost time all at once. He adored every inch of you, every little particle that belonged to you.
Pulling away, Dan Heng’s hand cupped your cheek. The light that cascaded from the cracked window got brighter but he kept his gaze within yours.
The radio must’ve stopped playing but you two kept swaying to the static. The red flashes of the soundless alarm no longer worried him. His vision blurred and he could no longer see your wound that most likely began to bleed to again from the movement. The repair tools that were abandoned fell from his mind just as they had from his hands. They sat, long forgotten, by the doors that were locked shut.
The sun would come up tomorrow but neither of you would be alive to see it.
Even so, he was the happiest in his life. With you, within your embrace, within those beautiful eyes of yours. His sun shone brightly down on him, bathing him in those warm, comforting rays. Though hope of rescue was long lost, the happiness that bloomed within him thanks to your light was enough.
Dan Heng didn’t need to see the sunrise tomorrow. He had it right here, in his arms. He was dancing with the brightest star he’d ever seen.
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cdfreak · 28 days
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Hi boppy ❤️❤️ how is ur morning going :3
HIII im good im eating my breakfast (oatmeal egg and grapes 🔥🔥🔥) and listening to tbe jazz radio station ^_^ HOW ARE YOU
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shoppinghauer · 5 months
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The contempt first worlders show to women in tbe global south is astounding. They say stuff like "why no country is [implementing stuff third w countries have done for 20 years]" and then you show it to them only to receive radio silence.
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kumamoto-division · 1 year
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Relationships: Aoba Yamamura
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Aoi Yamamura ✝️-Aoba's father,former army bomber who retired when Aoba born He had a hobby making toys and he opened a toystore when he left the army but his store was more centric on pyrotechnics,he was a loving father for Aoba and Kururi teach them how write and reading and things like made pyrotechnics and he even used his experience as bomber and teach them how use chemicals products for make explosions it could be said that Aoba and his sister inherited they pyromania from him, he was very affect and loving with Aoba and Kururi and when his wife started to hurt them he quickly divorced from her and reclamed Aoba's and Kururi custody,he was murdered for some rich citizens of Aoyama when he refused to sell them his toystore,his death was something hard for his children who planted bombs on their houses in payback
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Ukina Yamamura✝️-Aoba's mother and the person who him most hate in the worl,She hates Aoba for on her words "being beautiful since his born" she wanted childrens less pretty than her and she hated Aoba for it and for be intersex,the memories that Aoba have with Ukina are when she burned all his leg and made him a burn on the eye when she was drunk other thing that Aoba remember is that when she made his burns drunk or sober Ukina always said something how "make him less beautiful" but for her consternation the scars only seemed to make Aoba prettier, other Aoba's memories with her including she being drunk with beer or wine and when she made tried stabe Kururi Ukina died for etilic intoxication whe Aoba and Kururi had 10 and 6 years old respectively but they don't mind her dead and even today Aoba and Kururi still hate her and both refers to her just as "Ukina" or "shit drunkard"
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Kururi Yamamura (17 years old)-Aoba's younger sister She's almost his femenine copy with a opposite personality being more smiling and extroverty than her brother,she a DJ aspirant she is very know on her school because she is unscare of menazing someone like when she used her brother's ice bombs in the locker of a bullie and by her radio program where she show his music tracks or give her opinion of different songs and other media, she's smart like Aoba and have a great ability analyzing and manipulating people,is conscious about not only Aoba's identity in the underground and his terrorist acts she also is conscious about Kunio's and Natsume identities as Hollow and Semiramis but she's not upset because herself have her own crimes as a serial killer (and sometimes terrorist)with the a.k.a "Saika" with the knowledge of his brother and teammates,she and Aoba are protective with each other and Kururi don't have problem with "silence" anyone who could be a danger for Bluefire/Aoba and Aoba consider her one pillar of his sanity,currently lives with her older brother and help him and his teammates with their (and her own) crimes as they planning a bloody revolution
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Eden Yamamura (15 years old) Aoba's younger half brother, although initially Aoba felt discomfort with him because he looks Ukina Aoba accepted him quickly, both of them have a good relationship and Aoba is more affectionate with Eden a bit more than Kururi and tbe three often hang out together (especially to commit crimes) although sometimes Aoba can feel exasperate of Eden's protection towards him he's is not upset in the deep he's glad of be protect by someone and think is a bit fun despite he needs to stop Eden before he do something extreme
Hiko Yamamura ✝️: Aoba's and Rintaro daughter,when Aoba get pregnant he was very happy and planned tell to Rintaro when he found if is boy or girl, when Aoba discovered that his baby was a girl named her "Hiko" who means "fire girl" but after Rintaro was arrested Aoba fell in a depression who provoke him a miscarriage,lose her let Aoba more depressed and he tried to commit suicide jumping off a bridge but Kunio saved him,the miscarriage provoke Aoba a mental breakdown that was the detonant that made Aoba become a terrorist
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radioroxx · 2 months
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fml i need to give isafrin a kid. they will have a daughter
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wetmithrun · 1 year
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Doppio :3 for the ask game
DOP DOP DOPPIOOOOO MY FAVORITE LITTLE GUYYY SQUISHING HIMMMMMM
first impression: haha the phone guy so silly and cutes
impression now:
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favorite moment: honestly? i have two. abba's death (COLD AS ICE.) and his own. made me fucking cry. call me like you always do...
idea for a story: fill him with milk and slam him against a wall . jk but id really like to explore his early life with diavolo...? like when they were going by solido naso. what the hell was life like pre-mafia? did diavolo ever appear? how did he explain his presence to doppio? clearly he doesnt know they share the same body during tbe events of p5 so he didnt know pre-p5 either. was diavolo just in hiding or like what...
unpopular opinion: hes more than a silly, forgetful guy. he does not need to be woobified for yaoi audiences. hes a grown man, and hes extremely dangerous. he will kill you if boss wills it. but also hes diavolos right hand arm. Man. his silly rabbit. does he call him that? no.
favorite relationship: to be honest the only relationship he has is the one with diavolo. Lol. theyre interesting i want to study them. id like to put them in a solution of bleach and spin them around in a vortex. its very clear doppio cares about the boss a lot to the point that even his final thoughts were wanting diavolo to call him one las time .... so like. hmmmm. and diavolo seemingly cares about him too? i think? i cant really parse if diavolo cares about him or just pretends to, to be able to save his own skin. i like the ambiguity of it. makes you think. that would be fun to explore.
favorite headcanon: world's number 1 soulja boy fan. whenever he comes on the radio doppio records his favorite parts of the songs for his voicemail 💗
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aropride · 2 years
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usually when someones cofronting its like when my mom lets my twin sit in the front seat (he comments on stuff and tells her what to do and fucks with the radio but doesnt control tbe car) but rn we are both fully on tbe steering wheel
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kurouzus · 2 years
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enthralled with whstevers going on w the radio hosts rn. one of them came in like. my hamster died today :( i put him in tbe freezer till the ground thaws. and the other two were like. Did it die or is it hibernating. Did you check. To which the first guy was like. T. They hibernate?... I gotta go. and the other two were like well um. I guess its just us now. and theyre doing routine updated on the hamster but sp far all its amounted to is: Well he hasnt contacted us yet so as of now the hamsters fate is Unknown
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lunathetransqueen · 2 months
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OOH WA OH VIDEO KILLED THW RADIO SRAR VIDEO KILLED TBE RADIO STAR
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