Magnus Archives but make it Hozier
Here's my Spotify playlist for TMA Hozier. Its always evolving. Some fears just don't have a good 1 to 1, but with the new Unreal Unearth album, its gotten better
JonMartin - Wasteland, Baby!
Tim/Sasha* - Who We Are
Basira/Daisy - Unknown/Nth
Elias/Peter - From Eden
Jon/Oliver - Abstract (Psychopomp)
Agnes/Jude - Cherry Wine
The Buried - Work Song
The Corruption - In A Week
The Dark - De Selby
The Desolation - Arsonist's Lullaby
The End - All Things End
The Eye - Dinner & Diatribes
The Extinction - Be
The Flesh - Eat Your Young
The Hunt - In the Woods Somewhere
The Lonely - To Be Alone
The Slaughter - Shrike
The Spiral - Sedated
The Stranger - Someone New
The Vast - Almost (Sweet Music)
The Web - Movement
*or JonMartin MAG200 or JonTim MAG119 if you're feeling extra spicy
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Jude in the final act of the third book:
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My mind 24 hours a day: Drunken Cardan playing the lute and singing
Also my mind at the first opportunity when I'm writing a fanfic:
Dernière Danse
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No thoughts. Head empty. Just Cardan finding about 'Hey Jude' by the Beatles.
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Why do people in this fandom recoil from hey jude like it's garlic what do you vampires have against uncomplicated wholesome joy 😭😭😭
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redraw of this album cover because i'm obsessed
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𝕁𝕦𝕕𝕖'𝕤 ℝ𝕠𝕠𝕞 | 𝟟:𝟛𝟘 ℙ𝕄 ⋆⁺𖤓₊⋆
Narration:
Jude fumbles around a riff, frustration growing as he mumbles the lyrics.
Jude, singing quietly: I can’t move on, baby doll, waitin’ on calls, flippin’ through stations…
His lighter clicks, and clicks, and clicks.
He leans against the windowsill, staring down at the bustling cityscape.
As he smokes, his mind whirs over the sights and sounds below.
He searches for a cure to this unending drought of creativity.
Retreating to his drum kit, he sits. And he listens.
And he waits.
What are you waiting for? Or, better yet, who?
You can’t write another song about your broken heart—
Jude, interrupting the narration: Watch me.
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going through my childhood playlist and snatching all the songs and looking at their lyrics after 10 years of humming along random nonsense
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Singing heart
Part 2
Pairing: Jude Bellingham x Reader
Summary: You work in a club in London, where you meet Jude, who is celebrating a Champions League victory with his teammates. Jude is a true alpha, handsome, rich, famous, living a life of comfort and luxury that others can only dream of. He was a man from head to toe, down to the smallest detail. He towered almost two heads above you, looking down at you from the clouds with his radiant eyes. Every movement of his muscular body, a wry smile flashing at the corner of his mouth, a wink drove his fans and opponents alike crazy. You wanted to touch him, hug him tight. Hearing his voice, tingling with his breath flipping over your skin. You wanted to laugh. To kiss. Lying next to him, waiting for your heartbeat to return to normal. You were happy because he didn't need anyone else. Only you. For a while.
a/n: This is my first time writing about Jude , so hope you’ll like it
( english isn't my first language )
Jude stood clutching the railing of the upstairs balcony as he surveyed the realm below. It was one of the most extravagant places he had ever been, at least in England. Lots of glitter for those who can really dig deep into their pockets. Tonight, the events took place under the sparkling light of crystal chandeliers, greed mixed with beauty and depravity, dressed in gold and diamonds, sipping free drinks.
Vini appeared next to him at the railing, grinning and pressing another glass of whiskey into his hand.
- I think I should congratulate you on a successful evening, kid - Grinning, he patted him on the back a few times, and Jude had to be careful not to spill the precious juice. It would have been a great shame for him.
- I can't complain - he nodded, but he didn't pay attention to his friend, he was still thinking about the young girl hiding behind the dressing room door, meaning you.
- My friend, I am extremely grateful that you thought of the team - Vini grinned at him, Jude just waved.
- This is the least.
- Yes for you, but it's a gold mine for us - The Brazilian soccer player's attention wandered. "Or heaven.
Yes, he was right. Heaven. Camavinga was standing next to one of the tables, his black jacket had already been left somewhere, his white shirt stretched over his muscular body. Next to the French man stood Dutch model Laura Celia Valk in a piece of fabric that could hardly be called a dress. They were talking to a couple. The man had short brown hair and a well-kept beard, covering a pale, middle-aged face and a sneer-smiling mouth that was clearly visible even from a distance.
- Rhys Ifans.
- What do you know about it?
- He is a famous actor. I'm not surprised to see it here.
- Blessed Gods! - Jude hit Vini on the shoulder. - I'm curious about the young woman!
- That would be me too. Good, good... Forgive me! - Jude's look could kill. His eyes, which were usually brown in color, thickened to black.
All the women in the club were the same, there was nothing unique about them. They are exotic and sweetly enticing, just like the black-haired beauty at his side before. He knew it was all just an appearance. Members of their kind have already flooded the streets of London, dressed in cheap clothes, bejeweled with fake jewelry, the paint on their faces a thick, colorful plaster. The superficiality of the sultry whispers burning his ears bored him to death. Finally there he was. Ifans had his arm around the waist of a stunning red haired woman. Jude couldn't take his eyes off her. Those full red lips and damn that silver scale covered body with full breasts and shapely butt.
And then you looked up as if you sensed someone staring. You held his gaze for a moment before turning back to rejoin the conversation. You were breathtaking, a real beauty and you knew that about yourself. You could have wrapped anyone around your finger, but not even one man caught your attention tonight. Until now. You already noticed him before, the English national team player, the savior of Real Madrid, he was the devilishly beautiful Jude Bellingham. You caught the eyes promising a thousand pleasures again, and you immediately knew how much your body and soul thirsted for him. You would helplessly accept the attack of his lips, the curious roaming of his palm on your sensitive body.
Rhys Ifans' arm was still clinging like a snake to the beautiful woman standing next to him, his fingers pressed deep into her hip. Jude beckoned the passing waiter over for another glass. He pushed it up quickly, wanting to dull his mind for the short time his groin took over alongside his heart. He wanted to kiss your soft lips, run his fingers through your fine hair, feel your arms wrapped around his neck and legs around his waist.
You would helplessly accept the attack of his lips, a strange but familiar tingle would run through you at the invitation of your tongue to dance, thickening as a knot in your stomach, only to rage like a storm later. Your breathing would become more and more frequent. Obeying your burning body, you would watch as Jude's fingers tore the flimsy material of your dress to shreds.
- Hold on to me! - would pick you up, to which you wouldn't even have the strength to react in your stupor. He would sink into you without any tenderness as he nibbled on the sensitive skin of your neck, marking it as well. You would be his property! You would move with pleasure, panting loudly, above you the wondering moon and the envious stars, under your feet the blessed mother earth red with your passions.
You were so engrossed in the promising brown eyes that you completely forgot about the people standing next to you. You only woke up to a blood boiling smile and a warm palm caressing your waist.
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this post is killing me bc i absolutely could have ghost wrote it
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Helios Rising Heroes - Sing in the Darkness 3
Chapter 41:
Nico: The data records…indicate this was taken right after the last time everyone gathered together.
Nico: It was originally wiped alongside the other data, but I’m sure Robin wanted all of us to see it, so I’ll share it here now.
Sage: ……….
Robin [hologram]: [……….]
Bianchi & Jude: ……!
Robin: [Um…… is this recording properly?]
Robin: [Recording yourself feels really weird, doesn’t it….]
Sage: Sensei……
Robin: [Nico, Bianchi, Jude, and Sage. Sorry for not contacting sooner.]
Robin: [This recording will soon be deleted, so if you’re watching this, Nico probably did his best.]
Nico: …….
Robin: [....I guess you’ve probably learned a lot by now? I won’t go into details here, but sorry for surprising you.]
Bianchi & Jude: ……….
Robin: [Among you….Sage. You may have ended up discovering things you didn’t want to know.]
Sage: ……….
Robin: [I should’ve taken that secret to the grave but…. It doesn’t seem likely that will happen, so I don’t think it’s worth hiding anymore.]
Robin: [But, Sage… you have Nico, Bianchi, and Jude, now, right?]
Robin: [I’m sure the three of you will accept Sage, even if you do learn his secret.]
Bianchi: Yes….of course…
Robin: [It’s a little nostalgic to remember three years ago… back then, I was a little worried about what kind of rookies would come in.]
Robin: [I was often told that you were a bunch of lone wolves, and that you couldn’t cooperate, ….. but I think we made a good team.]
Robin: [The four of you were meant to meet….]
Jude: Haha, that’s quite a thing to say.
Robin: [It’s a bit disappointing to think that I won’t be able to see what paths you take or what kind of heroes you become, but….]
Robin: [Even if you all go your separate ways, I believe you’ll all have one home to return to.]
Sage: A home to return to….?
Robin: [Sage. Do you still love New Million and its heroes?]
Robin: [Are you continuing to sparkle, without losing your shine……]
Robin: [The same Sage that I and everyone else love so much…. Please, never change that part of you.]
Robin: [Please remain a home for others to return to.]
Robin: [That will probably become Sage’s place as well.]
Robin: [Even at the very end, I ended up saying something vague again….]
Robin: [But, this isn’t fortune telling. These are the things I truly want to convey…]
Robin: [Nico, Bianchi, Jude, Sage….. the days I spent with you all were the brightest days of my life.]
Robin: [Thank you very much for that momentary joy. More than anyone else, I wish for your happiness—]
[recording ends]
Sage: ……….
Jude: ………
Bianchi: ………
Nico: ………
Jude: Sure left some unusual words at the very end for a sly kitsune bastard.
Bianchi: Robin was a great mentor…..no matter what anyone says.
Nico: Yes. For us, he will always be a good person.
Sage: ……….
Bianchi: Sei-chan. Don’t forget what Robin said.
Bianchi: Please always remain our home.
Nico: The only reason our team, disjointed as it was when rookie training began, ever came together so well was because of Sage.
Nico: Sage connected us.
Bianchi: Yes, that’s definitely true.
Jude: I have no objections either. You’re nowhere near as good as Bianchi, but you’ve left quite an impression on me.
Bianchi: Don’t sound so arrogant. Be grateful for what you've been able to accomplish with this team and these members.
Jude: Haha, thank you, Sage.
Sage: You guys…..
Sage: (That’s right. I’m walking forwards.)
Sage: (Connecting Sensei’s feelings….)
Sage: (Connecting everyone’s feelings….)
Sage: Thank you, guys.
Sage (whispered): Thank you, Sensei…..
Sage: ( —Sensei was my hero, after all.)
Prev || Masterlist
TL Note:
I've had to reread this scene like thrice now for the sake of the translation and I'm STILL crying about it. Thanks Robin.
It's my first time taking on a translation project this big. This really isn't my forte; I'm usually just an artist and shitty memer, but to all of you who've stuck around for the full thing, thanks for taking the journey with me.
Special thanks to Dajaregambler, Mana, Ida, and other discord friends and tumblr anons for encouraging me, and to my brother for all his help in proofreading and answering my language-related questions.
I'll see you all on the next project!
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HeliosR - Sing in the darkness - Chapter 1 - Part 1 to 3
Translation of Sing in the darkness from ‘Helios Rising Heroes’, a new side arc alongside the current main story arc Like the dawning light.
First post contains part 1 to 3 of Sitd Chapter 1 due to how short they are, posts afterwards will have parts seperately each post.
This story has been written so that new & veteran commanders can enjoy it, meaning it's not a 100% neccessity to be currently caught up with the main arc.
*Warning that this post is also image heavy!
Part 1
Nova: Ah, Commander~ Perfect timing
Nova: It looks like they renewed the introduction video about New Million exhibited at the Helios museum, and I was looking over it just now
Nova: The 13th generation team of heroes you’re in charge of are shown for a bit too, which is why I’d like you to check over it
“The city where a million dreams come true, New Million-
That’s where heroes that protect the people are.”
“50 years ago, an energized substance flying through space crashed into Million State.”
“While it served as a boon for the planet running out of resources, what came with it were natural disasters that continue to harm people.”
“As a countermeasure against the damage brought in Million State, HELIOS was established and makes use of all kinds of technology relying on various crystallized rocks containing abilities found within the substance.”
“Thus, people harnessing special abilities--- those we call heroes were successfully created.”
“The main duty of these heroes is preventing disasters by subduing and retrieving substance.”
“By their continued efforts, the city developed into four unique sectors surrounding Central Square, and has been reborn as a metropolis visited by people all over the world.”
Nova: And, and? Wonder if it’s somehow too bombastic~?
Nova: Akira and everyone turned out great on the shots, so it has a nice feel to it but… Hm?
Nova: Commander, look outside! Something just…
Sing in the darkness
Chapter 1
Void
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Part 2
Nico: ---Eclipse spotted. Three human type units, currently going straight down the street and right.
Nico: I’ll join up in a second
???: Roger/Got it
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Sage: Over there!
Bianchi: There’s nowhere to run!
Jude: Leave it to me
Jude: Haaah…!
Nico: Sage
Sage: Nico! Right now Jude-kun’s---
Nico: Three more units over there. Help me out.
Sage: Eh-
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Sage: Uwawah!?
Sage: That came out of nowhere!?
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Part 3
Nico: Ha!
Nico: Take care of over there
Sage: Okay…!
Nico & Sage: Haaah…!
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Jude: What, already cleaned up, huh
Sage: Jude-kun, Bianchi-san
Jude: And here I thought we still could fight…
Bianchi: That’s not something to be dissapointed over you know
Nico: Looks like that spot was taken care of.
Bianchi: Yes. It’s quite something to for them show up at the same time this close to each other
Sage: Seems that the fact of Eclipse’s activity increasing is true…
Sage: What could they be up to at a time like this…
Bianchi: It's because of how things are currently, is it not?
Sage: …….
Sage: (---A few days ago, a large hole had shown up in the sky above New Million.)
Sage: (It’s shrouded by darkness, dragging on the night continuously.)
Sage: (Most of the citizens frightened by this strange occurence have fled town by now.)
Sage: (New Million which is lauded as “The city where a million dreams come true”, has become a shell of what it once was in a mere few days.)
Sage: (Is the reason behind this substance, or perhaps, the work of someone exploiting it…)
Sage: (Whatever it is, the only ones who can save this city are us heroes at HELIOS.)
Sage: (In order to restore this city’s former peace, we’re busy doing everything we can to figure out the cause behind it---)
Bianchi: Wonder what the time even is now? I bet finding out the exact hour will be a shock either way
Jude: It’s just about half past twelve in the afternoon, Bianchi
Bianchi: …Why thank you. Even though I wasn't asking you.
Sage: …….
Bianchi: Oh dear. Sei-chan, what’s wrong? Everything okay?
Sage: Ah… yeah. I’m fine.
Sage: Sometimes I end up getting caught up in my own thoughts, like what if the city doesn’t go back to how it was before, but I can’t afford to be negative right now, do I
Bianchi: Exactly. It is something that happened in New Million, which already gives us a rough idea that substance could be the reason one way or another, no?
Bianchi: I’m most certain that the research department is desperately seeking a solution too…
Jude: If it’s not happenstance and some phenomenon pulled by Eclipse instead, it’d make things way quicker. Because we can just catch them and beat them to a pulp then.
Bianchi: You really are just so…
Sage: Alright. It’s not like we’re at a dead end yet, so let’s stay positive and pull it together.
Sage: It’s precisely because the city is in grave danger, that the power of us heroes is needed more than ever now--
Nico: Say-
Bianchi: Gyah-- Nico-chan!?
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This just hasn’t held up to past ceremonies 😬
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