#rhythm horizon

[debisco]

Hi Tumblr!

My name is Mike DeBisco and I am an independent VGM composer, DJ and all-around nerd from Warren, New Jersey. This year was my busiest yet! Here's a recap of everything I've released thus far ✨

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Releases:

January 2022

Ecstatic (Self-Released)

Genre: Nu Skool Breaks

As featured on OGC 2022: House / Electro out now on Novatone!

Produced & Mixed by: DeBisco

Artwork: DeBisco Design

Mastering: Ranzor

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March 2022

Deadbolt (Novatone)

Genre: Complextro

As featured on Orbit 17: Complextro 02 out now on Novatone!

Written, Produced & Mixed by: DeBisco

Artwork: Novatone

Mastering: Ranzor

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April 2022

EZ (Fishcracks Remix) (Novatone)

Genre: Happy Hardcore

As featured on Orbit 18: Happy Hardcore out now on Novatone!

Written, Produced & Mixed by: DeBisco

Artwork: Kazukyo_K4Z

Remix: Fishcracks

Crisis Mode (Millennium Strike)

Genre: Breakcore/Nerdcore

As featured on Demo Disc​​ 2 out now on Millennium Strike!

Written, Produced, Mixed & Mastered by: DeBisco

Artwork: Ashton Simeon & Neir

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June 2022

FLASHBACK (Novatone)

Genre: J-Pop/French House

As featured on Orbit 19: French Touch out now on Novatone!

Written, Produced & Mixed by: DeBisco

Lyrics: Yuki Kurihara

Artwork: emikodo

Design: DeBisco Design

Mastering: Ranzor

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August 2022

EZ (The Remixes) (Novatone)

Genre: Dubstep/Colour Bass/Jungle/Happy Hardcore

As featured on Orbit 20: The Remixes, Vol. 2 out now on Novatone!

Written, Produced & Mixed by: DeBisco

Artwork: DeBisco Design

Remixes:

Neon Mitsumi Ecli Yvnko Galaxian Fishcracks JAKAZiD

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September 2022

Bad Gateway (Novatone)

Genre: Cyberpunk/Midtempo

As featured on Orbit 21: Cyberpunk out now on Novatone!

Written, Produced, Mixed & Mastered by: DeBisco

Artwork: Psonite

Photography & Design: DeBisco Design

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December 2022

Overclocked (Millennium Strike)

Genre: Colour Bass

As featured on Demo Disc 3 out now on Millennium Strike!

Written, Produced, Mixed & Mastered by: DeBisco

Artwork: DeBisco Design

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Features:

Some of the games I've worked with! (More to come)

God of Rock (Modus Games) (Pre-Order) BoomBox (Cyberspline Games, Inc.) SlipDream Resonator (Small Brain Games) Rhythm Horizon (LAMA, LLC.) Project OutFox (Stepmania) DanceDanceRevolution XX (Midflight Digital) OpenTaiko (0auBSQ)

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Thanks for following 💖

[annieyuki-arts]

HOBBY HORIZONS MERCH VOTING SECTIONS ARE OPENED!!

I'm planning to participate in this year's artist alley. And i'd like everyone to do the honors to pick out the show/anime/games for merch drawing!!

You can look at the shows/anime/game selection in the pictures below. Or a closer look in the Google Sheets provided.

The 5 MOST VOTED anime/cartoon

The 3 MOST VOTED games

WILL make their way first into my Artist Alley :D

YOU CAN VOTE YOUR SELECTIONS HERE

FOR ANIME/ CARTOON SELECTIONS. You can look here

FOR GAMES SELECTIONS. You can look here

Merches will come in shapes of Standee/Stickers/Badges and a few others

Each voter may vote 2 options at once.

If you want, you can ask your friends to vote with you!! (i like it when peeps support each other to reach a goal)

If your voted options didn't make it into the finals. No worries!! They'll be available next year !!

I will also pick out a few characters from non selected shows to draw if i like them enough.

I will do a drawing stream THIS WEEK with the winning votes

LET THE VOTING ... B E G I N S

[rockintapper]

rhythm crossing rhythm crossing rhythm cr

[romanticslimecreature]

It always makes me lowkey sad when a video game NPC says something like "I could talk about this thing all day! But you probably don't want to hear it," and then you can't get them to say any more. I want to let the NPCs infodump! Tell me about fossils or your favorite music genres or the lore of the magic system in your world! I make myself emotional imagining whoever told these people that their knowledge isn't interesting.

[rainbowangel110]

I love her so much

[windandwater]

The rhythm of my heart is beating like a drum With the words, "I love you" rolling off my tongue.

--Rod Stewart, "Rhythm of my Heart"

[cheezyharu]

Impulsively design cause I can pt.3, this time inspired by @tsunagite's rhythms/song gijinkas and my ass getting kicked by this damn song in Maimai and Chunithm a few days ago. Not 100% proud of this but... I don't wanna bombard this with too many details...

Semi-mechanical executioner who just really wants a peaceful life but instead gets roped into the wildest shit ever cause he's friends with dumbasses

Meme about pain aside, yap time-

I... honestly took some time to think what Vanquisher's personality is like, cause initially I'd imagine him to be kind of a cold hearted dickhead, but then the vibes of the song makes me feel like he's one that would go to extreme lengths to ensure his friends/companion's safety. It's kinda like "I suffered, so I'll doing anything I could to prevent you from the same suffering" type shit.

The nihilism came from when I was reading Arcaea's wiki about this song, and it mentioned that the "executioner" in the charter's name is a reference to the character in the song art/jacket, so I just... wanna throw that in, cause yeah 👍. It's like... He has executed so many ppl that he kinda has the "we're all gonna die" attitude to life, WHICH is why he is so ready to die for his friends (if he had any, and by that I mean he'll have some when the impulse kick in again and I decided to design more)

[stfu-im-thinking-abt-blorbo]

ROKUCHO IS DEAD

[solradguy]

The sun is going to be out 3 days in a row, tomorrow I'm installing the new main board (+maybe dual Z-axis too) into my printer, and then Sunday I'm probably going to go to the art museum. My soul will become incandescent

[spiteriisen]

tag drop ; avelin levasseur.

( guess i'm a coward ; a songbird who won't risk flight. ✧ ic. ) avelin levasseur. ( pretty as mist refracting light ; but sometimes i look like i'm barely alive. ✧ visage. ) avelin levasseur. ( i am a sinner with a perfect smile ; you took to the rhythm of a no-good liar. ✧ isms. ) avelin levasseur. ( heart like a ghost town at sundown ; a beautiful disguise-- a beautiful lie. ✧ aesthetic. ) avelin levasseur. ( you hide behind your metaphors ; & pray that no one sees. ✧ lore. ) avelin levasseur.

( i'm gonna keep it false with you chief ; i'm gonna lie to you. ✧ crack. ) avelin levasseur. ( i want to dance on the horizon line ; but there is something i am caged behind. ✧ game shenanigans. ) avelin levasseur.

connections ;

( oh brilliant scholar you've learned to see through my act ; tell me i'm wrong-- take off my mask. ✧ avelin & ankita. ) passionfell. ( hidden in the dark-- mockingbird & mouse ; when words fail the shadows we cast tell our stories. ✧ avelin & lilstele. ) deityleft. ( simple tales are only told to children ; sink your teeth into choice & learn to savor the taste. ✧ avelin & alwin. ) risingretribution.

[jumbostickyrice]

Shinzo wo Sasageyo! on Expert | By Linked Horizon | Attack On Titan OP | Full Combo

[debisco]

DeBisco - Seismic Shake (2021)

Genre: Carnival Schranz

"Seismic Shake" is an earthshaking samba inspired schranz crossover featuring festive percussion and Latin piano coupled with a sinister acid bassline and punishing rhythmic drums. This one will surely rock your world!

As featured in the 9 panel PC dance game Rhythm Horizon.

Also featured in BoomBox and OpenTaiko!

[octowoman2419]

bay barnacles

a drawing of the tangotronic and rosaline/his dance partner at the beach together with the tangotronic showing rosaline a small shell with bay barnacles stuck onto it (idk if the image quality lets you see them but here is a close up on what he’s holding (trypophobia warning btw!!!))

i got this idea after i recently visited clearwater beach in tampa bay and saw shells with these weird sphere things on them (images below). i then found out they’re called barnacles, specifically the ones in the images are apparently what people call bay barnacles.

⚠️trypophobia warning!⚠️

[rebfile]

As the sun dipped low on Azura Isle, casting the sky in a spectacle of fiery hues, a girl named Luna stood alone on the soft sands, a silhouette against the canvas of twilight 🌅. Her hair, a pale gold like the fine sands of the isle, was wrapped in a scarf that fluttered with the secrets of the sea breeze, adorned with a single, bold hibiscus that mirrored the sunset's glow.

Luna's world was one of sandcastles and horizons, her life as rhythmic as the tides. Her bikini, alive with the island's verdant greens and vivid florals, was a tribute to the wild garden that bloomed beneath the waves 🌺. Each piece of her simple jewelry, a silver necklace and hoop earrings, spoke of a love for the understated beauty of her surroundings.

This evening, as the Festival of the Tides began, Luna stood thoughtful, her mind adrift in the memories of past celebrations, the laughter of friends, and the music that once filled the air. She had a heart that beat to the rhythm of the waves, and tonight, it sang a song of longing, a melody that yearned for the return of those who had ventured beyond the isle's embrace 🌊.

With the grace of the ocean's whisper, Luna would dance alone, honoring the tides, the isle, and the memories that would always find their way back to the shores of her heart.

[yourtamaki]

rip my ribcage open (devour what’s truly yours)

zoro x f!reader

word count: 2.1k

warnings: tummy-pusher zoro, squirting, oral (f!receiving), overstimulation, prone bone, chokehold, slight breath play, creampie, violent imagery, religious imagery, bit of aftercare.

zoro thinks you might be trying to say his name.

he’s knelt between your legs, sitting back on his haunches and rocking his hips just enough to fuck you with the fat tip of his cock. there’s a rhythm to the unsteady rise and fall of your chest. short inhale, long exhale, the same way you always sigh his name when he’s reduced you to this.

tears dotting your lashes, drool seeping from the corner of your mouth, hips bucking mindlessly trying to get him to slip in deeper.

fuck, you’re hungry for it.

zoro is not a man of many indulgences. he doesn’t allow himself to be. having too many vices can only lead to a weak mind and an even weaker will. he eats but he does not savour, he sleeps but he does not dream.

but he’d be a shit swordsman if he didn’t understand the balance in all things. denying himself all of life’s comforts would make for a rigid spirit, brittle and easily broken. so he’ll sip on some sake and enjoy its fire in his belly, he’ll nap on sunny’s deck so when he wakes, it’s to the sight of his crew set to the backdrop of the setting sun. and when the sun dips below the horizon, there’s nothing to stop him from finding you in the dark and pulling you into a hungry kiss.

that balance is what makes nights like these all the better. knowing that having you like this, spread open and vulnerable, is good for him. that you’re making him a better man, a stronger man, just by letting him take you apart and make a mess out of you. there’s no need to resist the temptation now of bending low to press his lips to your trembling ones in a slow, ravenous kiss.

you taste like need and the sweetest of sins and he licks at the roof of your mouth, knowing he’s damned himself long ago to crave you for as long as he lives.

"if you want something, you have to ask,” he says, pulling back and idly groping at your tits, pinching your nipple when you don’t answer. you throw your head back at the sudden sensation and a wild heat blooms in his chest at the sight, scorching his ribs. how easily you bare your neck for him. how thoughtlessly.

"please, zoro, please. want you deeper, i wanna feel you here,” you take his hands, sliding them down your body until they come to rest on your lower stomach. irritation, sharp and sudden, cuts through his haze.

“don’t fucking beg,” he says, low and even, “you don’t have to beg. ever.”

it’s so far beneath you to plead, he has to swallow down the growl building in the back of his throat. zoro would topple empires for you, would cut the very moon in half if you asked, and you think you have to beg him for anything?

he doesn’t wait for you to nod before he starts pushing in. it doesn’t matter if you understand yet or not, he’ll fuck it into you until you do.

there’s a moment after he’s bottomed out inside you where neither of you move a muscle. he grits his teeth from the effort of holding on to the frayed rope that is his restraint and letting you get used to the wide stretch of him. ages pass before you reach up, slowly as if to not startle the beast above you, and cup his face in your soft palm. you stroke your thumb across his cheek, just on the edge of his scar. your touch is warm and gentle and cracks something inside him wide open.

the rope slip from his fingers. he lets it.

there’s no warning, no build-up before he’s pressing both palms down on your stomach and fucking into you. you reach up to hold on to any part of him, settling around his neck, a balm on his flushed skin even as your nails dig and bite into him.

“you feel that? hmm?” his smile feels jagged and sharp, more demon than man but you only moan at the sight of it, “you feel me in there?”

it’s a strange sensation, feeling himself carve a space inside you, the push and pull. it’s filthy and more intimate than it has any right to be and he fucking loves it.

“fuck, feel you i feel—” a rough thrust cuts you off and when you catch your breath, you’re still rambling, “—so good, you’re so good.”

zoro’s been called many things in his life but good isn’t one of them. it’s never bothered him before. good men don’t claw their way up in the world and leave a trail of slaughter in their wake. good men don’t scream at the heavens and demand to be heard.

zoro is not a good man. but he can be good. to you. for you.

“breathe, baby,” he says, “don’t forget to breathe.”

he presses down a bit harder and your reaction is instantaneous, legs kicking out, the tears that have been threatening to spill over since he stuffed a pillow under your hips finally sliding down your cheeks. you take him so beautifully and something barbed wraps around his heart and squeezes at the sight, shredding him to bloody pieces.

he knows you’re close before your eyes start to flutter, can feel it building like a storm inside you and chases your pleasure with reckless abandon.

“zoro.”

short inhale, long exhale. his name a sigh on your parted lips as you clench tight around him and cum. he doesn’t stop moving for a second, doesn’t let up the pressure even as he feels you gush all over him, soaking his cock, his thighs, his stomach. his strokes stay sure and steady as he fucks you through your high.

you shudder beneath him before relaxing back into the bed and he slows to a stop to let you catch your breath. it hurts to look at you, all divine and fucked out. it’s a sight too holy for a hellbound man like him to behold but he drinks it in anyway, burns it into his mind. 

what’s one more sin to a demon?

zoro slips out of you with a hiss through gritted teeth, taking a moment to admire the creamy ring around his base, your arousal and cum still dripping off him. you’ve marked him as yours and yours alone without even trying and his cock twitches at the thought.

“no why?” you whine as he pulls back further, “give it back.”

“turn over,” even as he speaks, he’s manhandling you until you’re laid out on your stomach, hips propped up with the pillow he takes care to push under you. zoro kisses down your spine before settling between your spread legs and greeting your cunt with a broad stroke of his tongue, “i ever tell you that you taste good like this?”

“like- mmm fuck,” you say, all breathy as he circles around your swollen clit, “like what?”

“stretched out,” he murmurs, “open.” 

you’re past the point of words as he grabs two handfuls of your ass, spreads your sticky lips open with his thumbs and buries his tongue inside you. he savours the sweet little gasps you let you like the finest sake, groaning into your pussy as you start to rock your hips and grind your clit against him. he can’t catch a full breath, thinks he might be suffocating, and moans a bit louder.

a swarm of words bubble up hot and fast in his lungs, taking up space where breath once lived. half-formed thoughts try and fail to take shape in his mouth, weighing down the tongue that makes you writhe in the sheets. 

he can’t bring himself to speak but if he could, he’d show you. zoro wants to crack his ribs open so you can see the bloody wreckage you’ve caused, let you crawl in and keep you safe next to the heart that’s always, always, been yours. he’d probably burst into flames with so much goodness inside him but that’s alright. at least he’d keep you warm.

the words stay trapped where they are though and all he can do is all he’s ever known how to. he goes to work. zoro is singleminded in his task, fingers digging into the fat of your ass to keep you still while he devours you whole and it doesn’t take long before he’s pushing you off the edge he never let you stray too far away from.

he laps at your folds until you start to squirm away, crawling up the bed and away from him. he lets you put a bit of distance between you, lulls his prey into thinking it’s escaped before he pounces. between one breath and the next, zoro’s on you, draped along your back, licking at the sweat that beads down the nape of your neck. you arch into him, pushing back against the hardness digging into your ass before he rests his weight down on you, forcing you flat on your front.

“where do you want me, baby?” he asks, kissing behind your ear, “tell me where you want me.”

in this moment and in all others, zoro would do anything you told him to. you could make him hump you like an animal until he cums and lick your skin clean or stand across the room and jack off by himself with nothing but the lingering taste of your pussy to help him get off. he’d do it and he’d do it without an ounce of shame.

“want you inside,” you slur, “wanna be full.”

his entire being in the palm of your hands and you choose to be merciful.

“you sure?” he lifts up off you just enough to get a hand around his base and nudge his tip against your clit, “not too sensitive?”

“yeah, pl- i can take it.”

his grin is all teeth when he hears you correct yourself, “that’s my fucking girl. stay still, baby. let me take care of you.”

you’re soft and slick from his spit and two orgasms and when he bottoms out all at once, it’s with a low groan in your ear that echoes behind your breathy moan. sinking back inside you feels like rapture, like something he’s done nothing to deserve but basks in anyway with an endless greed.

he wraps his arms around you, one across your front groping at your chest while the other hooks around to put you in a headlock, keeping you pressed flush to him as he starts to rock into you. zoro is quiet in his worship, purposeful, and you’re nearly as quiet in receiving it, the room filled only by your soaked cunt and ragged breathing. though you don’t say anything, he can hear you loud and clear.

short inhale, long exhale.

a holy call he’s helpless to answer.

zoro fucks you to the rhythm of his name, short, devastating thrusts with his whole weight thrown behind him. he wants to live in this moment, could spend the rest of his days with his cock dragging along your walls slow and sure, relishing the way you tighten like a vice around him every time he flexes and cuts your air off mid-gasp.

but he swore an oath at your altar and zoro has always been a man of his words.

he cums with a sigh of your name, spilling inside you for what feels like ages before he collapses over you boneless and spent, his softening cock keeping you plugged nice and full just like you asked so sweetly for.

“you okay?” he asks, pulling out as gently as he can and helping you roll over when your trembling arms make it clear you can’t do it on your own.

“mhmm,” you pull yourself up until you’re nose to nose with him. zoro holds still as you scatter kisses across his face like stardust. his temple, his scar, the corner of his mouth. there’s no order, no pattern he can discern to the affection you bestow but he accepts it the way all blessings should be received. with silent gratitude.

“nothing hurts?” 

“no. but you’re carrying me to the bath.”

“okay.”

you tuck yourself into his side, reaching up to idly roll his earrings between your fingers, “and washing my hair.”

“okay.”

“and i’m gonna wash your hair.”

“okay.”

“say something else.”

he thinks for a moment, thinks of all he could never put to words and lets them stay as thoughts. instead, he meets your eyes and settles on a simple truth, “you’re beautiful.”

a smile, radiant and bright, breaks across your face. what happens, he wonders, when a demon is the cause of something as divine as your smile? it’s a question he doesn’t mind spending his life searching the answer to. 

dedicated to: mah wife @katslutski and the loml @saotoru

[psychedelicizaya]

Random question: would anybody who follows my account like to follow me on Twitch. I just need 10 more followers to get to affiliate, so if u can help out my twitch is:

Thank u!!! I appreciate you!!

If u wanna know what I stream, lately I play a lot of genshin and today I will be doing an animal crossing:new horizons stream, so if you're into that, then come on by!!! I also want to stream more otome games and rhythm games, since those also spark joy for me!!