#rock totem

[charmed-n-zesty]

Summer rock totem | cairn | inuksuk

[sitting-on-me-bum]

Totem Pole at Cape Hauy in Tasmania, Australia

Tasmania National Park is a popular rock climbing area famous for its igneous dolerite pillars. These rare hexagonal pillars were formed when the extruding magma cooled over a short span of time.

Photographer: Rick Schwick

[rabbitcruiser]

Into the Sky

What do you think about my pic?  

[iamlisteningto]

Clark’s Totems Flare

[anthonyspage]

🌌🏞🪨🕸🪶🦋✨

[stromuprisahat]

The HU - Wolf Totem (Official Music Video)

[varment-fao]

DWC Day2 - Forever, Displaced

“But why a totem pole?” “This?” he pulls up more of his sleeve to exposing more of his darker tanned skin and the unique tattoo that was painted on it.  “Correct, it is a very odd thing for a Sin’dorei to mark their body with is it not?”  “Oh yeah, maybe.” He laughs, fondly rubbing along the tattoo. “I wasn’t born here like most.” “So you said, I’d almost wager that this was just yet another of your random whimsical antics that you’ve no memory of.” “What?” He blinks up at the Shal’dorei. “No I remember this!” He points to each of the animals on the totem. “I remember each one of them because they are a part of me!” “Them? They have names?” “Yes! Names I’ve never forgotten either!” He happily chuckles to himself knowing that in and of itself was shocking. “Why do I feel I’m going to hate myself for asking this... but go on. Name one.” Seeming rather ecstatic that he was asked he points to the coyote totem first. “This is Rocks!”  “... rocks... you named your tattoo... rocks.” “No! That’s what I named my first friend! Rocks was a yote I found when he was a little pup like me! When I brought him home the elder allowed me to keep him! Rocks was my first companion is what I’m saying but he was also my best friend.” He smiles proudly.  “Interesting you remember that, but not someone you met only yesterday.” Rubbing at the back of his head a little impishly he grins. “I know... but I don’t mean to I mean, it’s not like I’m forcing my memories out of my head.” He shrugs, looking back at his tattoo. “Rocks stayed with me longer than most beings do though. Usually after a few weeks or months at most they just... well I don’t know what they do. Disappear, move on?” He purses his lips. “Rocks impressed on me though like any young elf’s first pet would course, back then he wasn’t just a pet to me. He was like a brother.” His thumb fondly slides along the Coyote’s totem. “I see, it must have been hard on you when you learned that companions don’t live as long as elves do then.” Strangely enough, he smiled up at the Shal’dorei. “I was sad back then, I mean I was a child and didn’t fully understand death. But the village elder helped me realize that just because he was gone it didn’t mean he wasn’t still a part of me. His spirit is still a part of me. It guides me sometimes.” He points to his own chest. “All of them are, and because they are a part of me their memory lives on I guess.” He smiles ever more fondly at the few memories that were his to keep, no matter how his mind suffered. “If you keep coming around I bet I could remember you too!” “Mmm, perhaps it is best that you draw one of your pictures of me in that journal instead. For it is time for me to depart for tea.” “What is with you fancy elves and all your tea dates? Is that some inuendo for a booty call?” “Goodbye, Faolan.” @daily-writing-challenge​

[skull-storm-daily]

7/24/2022 (no cost deck)

[megamallow477]

New KMFDM album fucking SLAPS! I wonder how many times I'll replay it until I'm burnt out?

[batebelit]

Totem - Descarga Fecha de lanzamiento: 1972.

Lista de temas:

Heloísa.

Orejas.

Manos.

Pacífico.

Todo mal.

Negro.

Mi alcoba.

Un sueño para Gonzalo.

Descarga.

Escuchar

Link de descarga en FLAC

[noctude]

this idea has been in my brain for over 2 months and I finally had time to make it. is this too earnestly cringe to upload? i am beyond the capacity to care. enjoy

now on youtube!

[link to drive folder w/ downloads including instrumental]

Everything was chill back in Hermitcraft 6 (lying)

Then Grian got up to his usual tricks 

The name of the game is kill or be killed

No swords no bows no PVP skills

First Rendog found his inner fish

But he couldn’t stick the landing and his bones went squish

Stress flew through the dares with talent and grace

But she didn’t catch the totem and she fell on her face

Then Ren came back with a sinister vice

Tricked X with a race and blew him up twice

Looks like steel beams can’t be melted by slime

‘Cause Jevin didn’t see Mumbo’s tower in time

Stress set a trap at the shopping district

And dropped Scar right into a pufferfish pit

Cub’s stunt got stuck and X felt robbed

So he got a skeleton to finish the job

This is the Hermitcraft showdown of Hermitcraft destiny

Players, mobs, and explosions as far as the eye can see

And only one will survive, I wonder who it will be

This is the Hermitcraft showdown of Hermitcraft destiny

Tango and Impulse were shopping at the mall

But the store detonated and it killed them all

Grian had a no-good-very-bad-day 

And when he made it back home he got blown away

Then False broke a block and before she could speak

A giant underground explosion sent her into next week 

Cleo signed up for a warehouse tour

But she didn’t read the waiver and she fell through the floor

And TinFoilChef went laughing to the grave

Then without another word went back into his caves

Tango’s game was a race against the clock

And Keralis threw an egg at the most explosive block  

Now revenge is a dish that’s best served cold 

But Bdubs got it boiling as Cleo foretold

And when Joe got the rug pulled from under his feet

He tried to play it cool but he couldn’t take the heat 

This is the Hermitcraft showdown of Hermitcraft destiny

It’s 90% explosions as far as the eye can see

And only one will survive, I wonder who it will be

This is the Hermitcraft showdown….

In another dimension

With danger abound

Mumbo threw his ender-pearl

But missed solid ground

And Doc had played smart

But Grian played mean

He was dead on arrival,

The trap unforeseen

Then one player remained,

One Dragon Head left-

For the ride of his life, 

Iskall auctioned his death

He beat Joe Hills And ZombieCle-o

And every other member of the Dragon Bros:

FalseSymmetry and BDoubleO

And Grian and Mumbo Jumbolio 

Also Rendog, Jevin, TangoTek and Cubfan, 

Stress, Scar, and X just couldn’t beat the Iskallman

TinFoilChef or ImpulseSV

Doc can rock with blocks but can’t flee

So Grian and Impulse forged a team

And together they built a death machine

With a narrative arc from beginning to end

And a wild surprise around every bend

When the show and the ride were finally done

Our champion knew that his course had run

All that remains from the end of this fight 

Is a piece of bloodstained diorite 

This is the hermitcraft showdown of hermitcraft destiny

Just way too many explosions - where do they get all that TNT???

And only one will survive, I wonder who it will be

This is the Hermitcraft showdown

(this is the Hermitcraft showdown)

This is the Hermitcraft showdown  

(this is the Hermitcraft showdown)

This is the Hermitcraft showdown 

(this is the Hermitcraft showdown)

Of Hermitcraft destiny

[clacclo]

Guarda "The HU - Wolf Totem (Official Music Video)" su YouTube

[sitting-on-me-bum]

Natural Rocks

The Eye of the Sahara: A Mystery Older than Humans

Known as the Richat Structure, the Eye of the Sahara is one of the most interesting and impressive geological formations. It is in the Sahara Desert, stretches for 40 km, and looks like a bullseye. The eye is so huge that it can be seen from space and astronauts use it as a visual landmark. It was first photographed by Gemini Project astronauts in the 1960s.

Totem Made

CASS

Sandra Slead

[crestametalica]

En los albores del nuevo milenio, Rolling Stone declaró: "Soulfly parece hecho para durar". Dos décadas y media, innumerables giras mundiales y una docena de álbumes más tarde, esa profecía se hace realidad. Ícono y pionero del Metal Latino, guerrero del tercer mundo y líder de una tribu diversa y dedicada, Max Cavalera no solo sobrevive sino que prospera, lanzando riff tras riff asesino. La misma voz, cuerpo y espíritu que lanzó Soulfly en 1997 invoca un ruido imposiblemente pesado hasta el día de hoy, arrojando diez losas de monstruosa música en el duodécimo álbum de Soulfly: Totem. 💀 | @thesoulflytribe @nuclearblastrecords Para leer más pueden visitar la sección "Noticias Cresta" en "Música Cresta" de nuestra revista web, enlace en la bio. . . . . #Soulfly #Totem #Rock #Metal #Groove #Thrash #Death #GrooveMetal #ThrashMetal #DeathMetal #Musica #Music #Música #NoticiasCresta #CrestaNoticias #MúsicaCresta #CrestaMetalica #CrestaMetalicaProducciones #EnLaCrestaDeLaOla #LaCrestaEnLaOla #NuclearBlast #NuclearBlastRecords (en Cresta Metalica) https://www.instagram.com/p/ClNFlEdNcNU/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[doomedandstoned]

Depraved NYC Rockers MICK’S JAGUAR Turn Loose “Georgian Pine”

~Doomed & Stoned Debuts~

By Billy Goate

Sometimes you're just in the mood for an old fashioned, beer drinking, bottle breaking rock 'n' roll good time and MICK'S JAGUAR surely delivers. Their new record holds nothing back lyrically, with titles like "Speed Dealer," "Molotov Children," "Nothing to Lose," and "Free On The Street" (which I've been singing a lot lately). Then there's the band's three guitar attack! Musically, 'Salvation' (2022) is a rousing, fist-raising, fire-starting nightbreed that scratches all the right itches for me.

Today, Doomed & Stoned is bringing you an advance listen to its closing track, "Georgian Pine," which vocalist/guitarist Grace Hollaener tells us "is inspired by Matthew McConaughey's performance as Moondog in Harmony Korine's masterpiece The Beach Bum. It's an anthem for the apathetic resistance (see trend of 'quiet quitting') to the horrors of proto-fascism, climate change, and late capitalism that plague our modern condition. It's also a cracker jack little ditty about getting high and eating fast food."

"We always like to throw a curveball with the album closer," says singer John Martin. "So, when Grace took over lead vocals for this pop banger sans guitar solo, we figured it is the perfect way to find 'Salvation' after the nine pissed off tracks that came before. It's the sun coming up after a blackout night at the bar. Maybe things will be okay after all."

If you're ready to "turn on, tune in, drop out" when you read the day's headlines, "Georgian Pine" may be just the medicine for you.

Mick’s Jaguar will be releasing Salvation on December 2nd via Tee Pee Records/Totem Cat Records (pre-order here). Stick it on a playlist with Thin Lizzy, Kiss, Sex Pistols, Mudhoney, and The Shrine.

Give ear...

LISTEN: Mick's Jaguar - "Georgian Pine"

SOME BUZZ

Born in the wild, alive to stalk death, and destined to make righteous noise via the annihilation of shit rock, Mick's Jaguar is a force to reckon with.

Formed in Brooklyn many moons ago, as a one-off Stones’ covers band for an impromptu New Year’s Eve party, at its core, the NYC collective is the bastard son of an unholy union between Judas Priest and Guns N' Roses.

Their debut album – 2018’s 'Fame and Fortune' – received praise from both American and European press alike, with Classic Rock Magazine noting that the only way to describe their sound is, "If Ace Frehley was in Thin Lizzy and it was the summer of 1977...and they were all really into the Sex Pistols...and AC/DC."

Since 2018, the band has toured nationwide, making appearances at the inaugural Psycho Smokeout in Los Angeles and Desertfest New York, as well as opening for legendary punk and hard rock acts like Airborne, The Adicts, and Turbonegro’s late/great Hank von Hell.

After losing their original bassist amidst the dense jungle boughs of Thailand, Mick’s Jaguar have since enlisted close friends Jack Ridley (Drowners) and Aaron Roche (Wye Oak, Anhoni, Tōth) to record another round of ten, bar fighting rock tracks at Brooklyn’s Figure 8 Recording with engineer Philip Weinrobe (Adrianne Lenker, Alanis Morissette). The result? Their killer new record, Salvation, which once again finds the band living too late, bound for hell and quite possibly, the last great rock and roll band on the planet.

“Like every band says at every show these days, it feels incredible to be back,” says vocalist John Martin. “But after the last three years of bullshit, this is the music you need to hear. Having both Tee Pee and Totem Cat in our corner is huge too. We're stoked to see there's a new wave of bands coming up that are making music for rock fans like us.”

'Salvation' by Mick’s Jaguar is released 2nd December on Tee Pee Records/Totem Cat Records.

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[quaintii]

To be with you is all I want.

Warnings: breeding kink, slight choking, p with plot, fem!reader. Very passionate smut below! A slight spoiler of Atsv. torture, bodily harm, and blood!!! trigger warning !!!

enjoy 💖💖!!

You and Miguel have always been each other's partner in capturing anomaly's. Yet Miguel always suggested that you stay back, away from harm. But you continuously refused his request, you couldn't be inside your apartments, walking around in circles, wondering if he's fine or not. Worry runs through your bloodstream, every second, same goes for Miguel but worse. He worries every second that you'll die because of him.

In the middle of the night, you kept rustling back and forth in your bed, trying to grasp onto something. Someone. You immediately wake up and realize Miguel has gone off to a mission without even warning you about it. You are furious and quickly put on your suit and ask Lyla to find out where he is. You swing your way into a weird, black-noir universe. It looked bleak and darkly cynical. You figured that Miguel was using Spider-Man noir's backup. The atmosphere was so thick, you almost choked as you weren't adjusted to some multiverses. You caught a whiff of smoke and fire.

Your Spidey senses then took the lead and you finally found where Miguel was. You were incredibly furious with him but you couldn't think of that right now. Miguel was fighting Morlum. You've constantly heard slight whispers about him, especially from Miguel. What you can take from what you already know, Morlum has tried hijacking the multiverses and he is seeking to find the spider totems and take control of HQ. You swing your way in but your Spidey senses react too slow to a crashing wall heading your way.

Luckily, you crotch down to avoid it as best as you could. It leaves quite a big injury on you though. Your forearm now has a big open slit trailing down in blood, due to the concrete building. It was a deep cut. When Miguel felt someone else at the scene, he happened to lay eyes on you, he was worried you would severely bleed out. The blood wouldn't stop. His eyebrows furiously furrowed together and he clenched his jaw and tried his best to focus on Morlum. Spider-noir was throwing many walls towards Morlum, trying to crush him to pieces. Mush.

Miguel used his red lasso and webs to tie down Morlum's legs together, causing him to fall down. But Morlum uses his super strength to make the floor below him fall. Ensuring his legs to finally let go. The floor completely crumbles and produces a ton of dust. You wipe your dust off your suit and can seem to see anything. Your hearing is very sensitive so they start ringing as metal scratches at each other due to the collapse. You sense someone near you and before you have time to turn around and web them, they hold your back against their chest.

"Wow, you sure seem like a good piece of bait for me to use!" Morlum says enthusiastically. "You look pretty cute too..too bad I have to kill you." "NO! No, get your fucking hands off her, you fucking shitbag. She's not a part of this, let her go." Miguel yells.

Morlum holds a knife at your throat so suddenly, you shiver with terror, running through your blood. Your flight or fight turns on, and you don't look like you have an option. This man has such a strong hold onto your body, you can't even let alone, move a muscle. "You seem to be quite concerned about this woman, well that puts you to more use!" Morlum chuckles. Miguel's eyes filled with absolute trepidation. His breathing becomes rougher, he begins to hyperventilate. He can't imagine ever losing you, he can't lose another dear loved one again. He can't imagine the pain of two, let alone one. Morlum pushes the knife closer into your skin, carving a light line. Miguel's jaw clenched harder than a rock. He didn't know what to do and he didn't know where spider-noir went.

You were trembling with fear, tears swelled your eyes. You felt like this was all your fault, because you're always so stubborn and never bother to ever listen to Miguel. Your lips quiver as you bite down on your lips, hard enough to draw out blood. You felt like all of this was a dream, you hoped for it to be one. Miguel moved a few inches, trying to grab you out of his grasp. Morlum then threatened to stab you in the liver if Miguel moved any closer. Miguel's body felt like he was being stabbed with thousands of knives. Morlum would make small cuts around your body, some deep, some shallow. Miguel yells "Mierda!" with a hurtful tone, he secretly advises Lyla to send backup immediately. He was too scared to breathe, fearing he could easily lose you in a second. You both stared at each other, a wholeheartedly look within fear hiding behind it. Miguel was trying to reassure you that everything was going to be ok. "Esta bien, mi vida. Te voy a sacar de esto, te lo juro, amor. Amas quedate quieta." Miguel's expression was drowning in helplessness.

"She seems like quite a trophy, Miguel! I can see you do have quite a taste." Morlum licks your cheek and nibbles a bit at your neck. Your huge discomfort grows more and you can't stop crying. Miguel was revolted by this, clenching his knuckles till his blood went cold, white. He felt like his jaw was about to lock and break. "Don't touch her! You keep your repugnant self away from her." Miguel yelled with an immense amount of hatred. Both of your guys' Spidey senses tingle as you feel other Spidermen approaching the situation. They all work collectively to pick up a razor sharp platform, sending it straight towards Morlum's head. Before Morlum could sense what was coming towards him, you immediately tuck your head and his grip on you releases. His head was sliced off clean. Blood guzzling out of his body. Before you could fall weakly on your knees, Miguel runs towards you, carrying you in his arms bridal style. He hugs you so tightly and you both tear up together.

"I thought I almost lost you, amor. I can't ever imagine losing you, ever. You're my everything." Miguel says as he places you grabs ahold of your cheeks, wiping away the blood and tears off of your cheeks. Giving you long, passionate kisses to you. Pecks on your forehead too. The amount of reassurance made you feel more at ease and comfortable.

Miguel continues to carry you in bridal style on the way home. He opens the window to your guys' bedroom and heads to the bathroom. He keeps showering you with a lot of love and reassurance. "Mi amor, te amo, por favor nunca vuelvas a hacer eso. Mi corazón ya mero se murió. Te amo demasiado, princesa. I couldn't bear seeing you being hurt, ever. I love you so, so much." He said while holding your body from behind. You were between his thighs, you laid your head back onto his chest, hearing his heart thump loudly. The bathtub was so warm, you could stay like this with him for hours. You loved Miguel. And he loved you too.

Both of your bodies emit more heat and the warmth calmly engulfs you both. You were both now clean, Miguel got out first and dried himself off. Despite seeing him nude multiple times before, you loved seeing him like that. He then wrapped a bath towel around his lower waist. Then grabs your hand and lets the water drain. He wrapped a towel over your body. Letting you stay warm. Then he dried yours and his hair with the hairdryer. You loved how much he put focus and care into you. You would return the same back too by giving him massages, going out on walks, seeing movies, etc.

Miguel then caught your eyes wandering around his body, he slightly smirked. "Take a picture to look at me for longer, mi vida." Miguel said while sneering. "Porque? Cuando te tengo enfrente de mi, cariño. I can't ever take my eyes off of you, you're so handsome." You say while heading towards him, grabbing the back of his neck and rustling his hair. He then pushed his lips against yours. Unfolding a deep, passionate, needy kiss. Your tongue wrapped with his. The smell of skin filled your nose, your fluttering heart thumped more and more. The soft taste of his plump lips on yours, his warm embrace against your chest as both towels fall on the floor. His gentle hands reaching your body, aching to be touched. His hands roams to your neck and hair, proceeding down to your hips. You then jump onto his chest and he grabs a hold of your hips. You both try not bumping into the door and open it while still kissing.

Your mind was starting to turn dizzy and foggy. He gently placed your chest on top of the bed. Giving you pecks and small bites along your spine, making you shiver. He softly turned you around. Both of your guys' lips magnetized. Not letting go, not even for a gasp of air. Miguel positions his back against the bed frame, pulling you on his hip, holding you in a lotus position. Your chest touching him enlightens fire down your core. Your nipples perked from the amount of arousal growing down your core. "You're the most beautiful, sosphicasted, intelligent, erotic, loving woman I've ever known and loved my whole life." Miguel said with a soft tone. Whispering it in your ear. Nibbling it softly, pulling out small moans out of your mouth. "Susurro estas palabras solo para que el mundo las escuche. Tu eres mi mundo entero, mi amor." Miguel said while groaning against your neck. Your head slightly goes back, you bite your lower lips. "Miguel, please more.. I want you to touch me more." You say with a hint of desperation and begging. "No muñeca.. we have the whole night to ourselves right now. Let me cherish and worship your body.

Miguel slides his fingers across your cunt, pulling it to your face. You moan to the touch of his rough fingers on your slick wetness."Look how soaking wet you're for me, cariño. Let me put that pussy to use, si? ¿Quieres eso, amor?" Miguel said softly with admirable eyes boring into yours. You nod slowly, groaning as he picks you by the hips. He then placed the head of his cock against your entrance. Your cunt twitched at the heat emitting from his breath against your neck. He then slammed you onto his cock, reaching your cervix.

You feel your body's nerves crashing down, the pleasure makes you feel so full. You moan erotically against Miguel's chest, cursing under your breath. "F-fuck Miguel, I feel you in my stomach.. you're so big. It's t-too much f'me.." you say between pants. "I love having you like this muñeca. I can't ever lose you, understand?" Miguel said softly. "God your body does unimaginable things to me, cariño." He cups his rough, big hands around your ass, slapping it as he begins bringing your hips and down his cock. Miguel stared at your beautiful face, saying incoherent words and the seductive expressions you would make. Your mouth being agape, gasping for air as Miguel would push every oxygen in you out of your body with a simple thrust of his cock. Your cunt spasms as Miguel grabs your throat softly. "Look at me, amor. I wanna see your pretty face getting fucked." Miguel said with a lustful tone. His eyes never let go of yours. You tried your best to not roll your eyes to the back of your head and kept eye contact with him.

More fire enlightened deep inside your core when Miguel's cock twitched when you reached for his neck, nibbling on it, leaving hickies. Miguel returning the same for you. Both of you are groaning and moaning, loudly. Not having a care of who could hear the both of you. The pleasure was towering over your body and your cunt uncontrollably spasms when Miguel said, "Cum around my cock for me, amorcito. Do it. Make me cum. I want my babies inside of your gorgeous body. M-mierda.." As you ride your orgasm out, Miguel's pace fastens, leaving you with tremendous overstimulation that leaves your throat choking out screams and wails for him to stop. A few more thrusts and he finally pumps his seed inside of you. Small droplets of tears leave your eyes, Miguel wipes them away by kissing them. "You did good f'me, baby. I love you so much." "I love you so much more than you could even imagine, Miguel. Te amo cariño."

Miguel finally pulls out of you, leaving your cunt clenching around nothing. Miguel then grabs a couple of small towels to clean you up. He then gave you your loungewear as he clothed himself with his boxers and shorts. You tie up your hair into a messy bun, then turn to lay beside Miguel. His arm hugging around your body, pulling you close. His chest against your face, both of you easily fall asleep.

:33 hai guys this took me Abt 1 hr n a half to do! This was really fun to do, please send more requests! Love u all ! <3