#children of distance

[soulborder]

Soul Border - Children - Tőlem Nektek

CoD. Children of Distance. Három betű, három szó. De annál ők sokkal többek, mint három betű. Ők a távolság gyermekei, de a siker és – ami még fontosabb – a barátság az, ami összekovácsolta őket egy csapattá.

Volt a világban három egyszerű átlagos srác, és vagytok Ti. Két külön csoportról beszélek? Nem. Ti voltatok azok az egyszerű átlagos srácok, és most Ti vagytok azok a felnőtt férfiak, akik itt vannak, családdal és ontjátok a jobbnál jobb zenéket, albumokat. Generációk nőttek fel rajtatok, veletek buliznak a mai napig, a ti koncertjeiteken énekeli rekedtre magát a nép, hangosan énekelve számtalan dalotokat.

A ti zenétek azok, amik erőt adnak nekem. Örömet, amikor boldog vagyok és támaszt, amikor magam alatt vagyok. Seggbe rúgást, amikor épp hülyeséget akarok tenni. Ti vagytok az életerő. Reggel első gondolatom ti vagytok, este a ti zenétek amit gondolataimban hallok. Felemeltek, majd szép lassan leengedtek a földre. Ez a Children-szerelem. Legelső hallott dalotok a Kedves naplóm volt, de ami igazán megfogott az a Nem menekülök el. Az a legelső koncert-élmény alkalmával hallottam tőletek élőben. Az a koncert egyszerűen hihetetlen és felejthetetlen élmény volt.

Nektek a zene a mindetek, és a rajongók szeretete. Ez meg is látszik az összes zenéteken, hogy szívből csináljátok. Az a hatalmas lelki erő, amit kaptok és adnak, ez éltet titeket. Hogy önmagatok adjátok. Három férfi, akiknek gyermeki lelkük örökké bennük él. Enélkül szerintem nem tudnátok olyan átéléssel énekelni. Nektek a zene a lelketek, nekünk meg a dalok, amit szívből adtok. Komoly munka van minden dal mögött, de ami a legfontosabb, hogy komoly érzelmeket tükröz minden egyes dal.

Én személy szerint nagy rajongótok vagyok, egyszerűen ha tehetném egész nap titeket hallgatnálak teljes hangerőn. Nincs olyan zenétek, amit meg lehetne unni, vagy amit ne szeretnék. Hatalmas lelki erő, hogy ne adjam fel. Ezt adjátok nekem.

Köszönöm, hogy vagytok nekem és a világnak! Szeretlek benneteket!

[the-bagira]

„Az eszem visszatartana, a szívem ami haza húz, Hiába fáj, így is visszavárlak, nem hogy ártanék, Azt hiszem, hogy hülye vagyok, még így is megbocsájtanék.

Te csak keresed bennem a hűtlent, Nem fáj, hogy így alakult, Maradok vihar közben a szélcsend, Egy elhagyott alagút.

Megtörtek a hónapok, nem mondanám, hogy jól vagyok, Tudtam, vannak nehéz percek, jöhetnek még rossz napok, Megviselt, hogy én is láttam közeleg a vég nekünk, Én hoztam meg a döntést, lehet mind a ketten tévedünk, Úgy érezted bírnád még, de nem volt erőm folytatni, Annyi minden bántott téged, mégis, sosem mondtad ki, Nehéz volt ez nekem, nem magamra, csak rád gondoltam, Érzem, neked nem jó, hogy ilyen sokat távol voltam, Nem lehet ezt feldolgozni, ennek mindig nyoma marad, Gondolok rád ma is, amikor bámulom a szoba falat, Közénk állt a távolság, azt hittem nem akadály, Azt hittem, ha szeretlek, a szívem majd hazatalál."

[chillfaerie]

POV: You're doing the Duets quests and he shows you this

[scalycat]

Dad Abel? Dad Abel. He would be a good father :)

[shitpostingkats]

One of my nichest kingdom hearts headcanons is that Riku's komory bat partner is the "Well actually my friends AREN'T my power" kid from khux

[sophisticatedchaoss]

i made skykid regional capes yeeaarrs back and just rediscovered it. here

[topnotchquark]

Nico saying that Lewis gives his daughters boxes of presents every Christmas just got caught in my mind.

Imagine you were a mixed race boy born in Hertfordshire, different from everyone else around you. Bullied in school, being raised by your father to compete in a sport where money is very much of essence and you and your family do not have a lot of it. And then you meet this other boy who comes from the kind of life you dream to live one day. You're friends and fierce competitors. You find solace in each other. You visit Monaco for the first time with your friend, dreaming up the life you will have when you make it, when you beat out of the mould that the world thought it could capture you in.

And then you two grow through the ranks and you're at the pinnacle of your sport and you have what it takes to win and the world recognises that you can win. And you win. You win with your friend and fiercest competitor by your side fighting with you for those wins, and this fighting ruins something something that was valuable to both of you when you were still innocent and unsullied by life.

But despite everything that went into the doing and undoing of this relationship, you still realise that this person you once called a friend has a life and family beyond your bitter dynamic. He has children, and children need love and affection and good memories. And you're a better man now so you understand that. So you make sure the kids get gifts on Christmas. And you make sure of it every year. Afterall, if you met someone you loved deeply when you were both kids, wouldn't you feel a pang of nostalgia when they had kids. Wouldn't you try to extend the warmth that you couldn't find for your friend to his children. Afterall, whatever happens during childhood basically remains with you forever.

[mollysunder]

It's very pointed that of all the family portraits we've seen in Arcane, Ambessa's the one who keeps her family, especially her children the furthest from her.

Seriously, you've got Jayce and his dad togetger.

Vander and the kids.

Even in the Kiramman portrait, Cassandra may be positioned above her husband and child, but they're still connected.

Just wow. The signs were there from the start.

[kankuroplease]

Tsunade's mother is a divine entity incarnated in the human world by God, just like her daughter. She is incredibly beautiful. I love your blog❤️❤️, is she an artist and can she dance?,What hair color do you have, Hashirama, is it related to the shade of red?

Thank you~ When it comes to Tsunade’s parents, I’m leaving everything about them open to interpretation as they fall in what I call a “bad blank” that can’t easily be explained or “fixed” given the importance of Hashirama, Mito, and Tsunade.

As for her hair color, it’s really a blend of Hashirama and Mito’s hair colors ✨

[the-way-astray]

let’s be super clear: there is zero canon evidence that alden ever pressured or neglected any of his children. zero. if you want to make him that way for fic or fanon purposes, fine. you do you. but the second you try to use that in a serious anti alden argument, you lose credibility

[occasionalcringe]

I’m unwell

[serpentface]

Don't get too attached

[eliounora]

was thinking about young women (not that this only happens to women) stuck in long-term relationships where they keep waiting for their boyfriends to propose or decide on a life goal and they're just dragged along, hoping the best of him while their own goals are on hold. I've heard of women full-on supporting aimless boyfriends who don't work for years on end and it's a wonder they don't go full gone girl when they realise it has to end. it's always so satisfying when they break up and find a new partner who shares their vision of life together. like I'm out here actually uttering "not all men" and meaning it

[strryhaze]

well okay.

[bookshelfdreams]

(sorry I'm still thinking about 20 y/o children's fantasy book Tintenherz & sequels by Cornelia Funke, please move along)

the mo/staubfinger dynamic is so insane like

you have this guy who is dropped into a wholly unfamiliar environment, literally transported into another dimension and there's only 3 people who even know this happened to him, only 3 in the entire world; and out of these 3, 2 came from the same place as him, sure, but those 2 are also his worst enemies who he has a very violent history with

and then there's mo. the whole situation kinda is his fault, true (at least in staubfinger's mind it is and who could blame him) but he's also the only person on earth who at least sort of knows what happened to him and who probably won't brutalize him

plus they both lost the loves of their respective lives to another world at the same time but that's cool that's just the cherry on top at this point

like are you telling me they didn't form an extremely intense emotional bond forged of lots of conflicting things, of grief and anger and hate and longing. with the only other person in the world who knows what happened, who they do not have to lie to, who they can maybe find the facsimile of comfort with, even though it's painful and weird and probably kinda unhealthy (but then again, the whole situation is fucked)

and! mo clearly also knows that proximity to staubfinger is dangerous, tries to get him out of his life, leaves the city with his young daughter in the middle of the night just to get away from him

(as it will turn out, justifiably, because staubfinger is so homesick and heartbroken, he will sell mo out to the aforementioned enemy eventually)

and that's all before the story even starts!

and then

AND THEN

(yes it gets more intense than that)

staubfinger does eventually make it back home and mo follows soon after because their lives are linked now, the narrative will not let them be apart for too long and it almost kills him but he lives, is reborn as a part of this new world

but you know who does die?

staubfinger.

and mo literally calls him back from the dead, goes into the underworld to rescue him, makes a deal for his life (both their lives) with Death herself, calls him by his name and drags him back into the light

which forges a literal soul bond between them that makes them know each others thoughts, feel each others feelings

and we're supposed to be normal about that

[theflowerofthecommonwealth]

Jasmine: (Does a ghostly call around a campfire) “¡Ayyyy miiiissss hijooooos! ¿Dónde están mis hijoooooosss?”

MacCready: (Puts his hands over his ears) “StOoOoOoOp!”

Jasmine: (Has her hands out in front of her as she moves around) “¡Quiero mis hijooooos! ¿Dónde están mis hijos?”

Piper: “I have NO idea what you’re saying, kid- but it’s freaking me out!!!”

Danse: (Is as white as a ghost at his spot by the campfire)

X6: (Says nothing while shuffling on his own two feet, hands in his pockets)

MacCready: “Can’t you just… Tone it down a notch or two?”

Jasmine: (Throws up her hands) “It’s Halloween!!! It’s suppose to freak you out!!! That’s the point!!!”

Piper: “After all the spooky scares we pulled on each other during the prank war- we all are a bit tender!!! So give us a break! Now we have to worry about some vengeance filled Mexican lady coming after us!”

Jasmine: (Rolls her eyes) “¡Cobardes! Y’all are a bunch of sissies! I’ve been hearing this story since I was born and so had most of the kids my age in my neighborhood.”

MacCready: “And I’m pretty sure you kids weren’t living off a gallon of coffee and three hours of sleep all the time!”

Deacon: (Comes out from behind a bush dressed in a white nightgown and a long dark wig) “OoOoOoOoOoOo!!!” (Slowly moves towards the campfire, the smoke machine he set up earlier adding extra dramatic flare)

Jasmine: (Points and gasps) “¡La Llorona!”

MacCready, Danse, and Piper: (Scream bloody murder in sync)

X6: (Stands there stock still as his soul silently leaves his body)

Nick: (Comes running over) “WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE?!?”

Everyone: (Dives behind RoboDad for protection)

Jasmine: (Runs up and puts her arms around his waist, staring up at him innocently) “Papi- La Llorona wants to take me away and drown me! So you hafta protect me!”

Nick: (Heavy sigh as he picks the teen girl up) “Not the vengeance ghost lady again- haven’t you told enough of those scary stories?”

Jasmine: (Huffs) “No- I haven’t told everyone about El Cucuy yet.”

Nick: (Glances behind him at the trembling adults) “Maybe hold off the scary stories until after Christmas…”

Deacon: (Waves his hands around some more) “OoOoOoOoOo!”