“Radiohead have become one of those few bands who make you feel privileged to know and love them. They are not a band you can either take or leave. This is music which forces the listener to commit him or herself totally and forever. The reward for such devotion is that you will be taken away into another world.”
my beautiful lover, he’s a complicated mess:
of hidden muscles and sinews that pull the world’s weight;
and a skin so smooth his tears roll off it like pearls over marble;
my quiet lover, he’s a self-made mystery:
of destroyed family portraits and broken glass,
i can hear the crunching sound everytime he clenches his gloved hands
my broken lover, he’s a system of failing organs and collapsing worlds:
of purple galaxies that look a lot like bruises, his father’s beliefs printed on his back like the rawest, reddest form of education
of heirlooms that must be kept in secret and eyes like polished serpentine
but my lover walks like a general and thinks like a king;
ambition shining in those bright green pools like jewels.
and i’ll admit: it only took me an eternity
to realize i was in love with a tragedy
boys like him are made of wounds and secrets / warner
Arthur-ish AU featuring Negan as a medieval king. It had to be done. It just
Negan…language, smut, violence. Possible dub-con. Posessive Negan. Darker than I usually write. No fluff. There is no historical accuracy intended in
this piece. I barely utilized the google.
It was a day of celebration throughout the land. Banners
flew in the breeze. Cheers and songs could be heard around the castle and
surrounding city. The king had married a lovely new bride from a neighboring
kingdom a week ago, and today the rest of the kingdom came together to watch
the festivities and sport that only tournament can boast. Knights traveled to
compete in hopes of winning fortune and glory and perhaps a place at King
Negan’s legendary table of knights known as the Saviors. For it was they, that
protected the surrounding lands from invaders and pillagers in return for
Villagers came from far and wide to witness the spectacle
and to catch a glimpse their beautiful new queen. For a beauty Queen Gwendolyn
was. Red flowing locks braided in
intricate patterns flowed down her back. Her porcelain skin was the envy of
all. Large green eyes adorned with long thick lashes watched as each event play
before her eyes. Lips the shade of a dusky rose formed a dazzling smile as
cheered for the victors from her private box in the stand. The king had decided
to participate in his favorite event, the melee, at the end of the tournament
and was awaiting his turn on the side of the field while the jousting
The last knights lined their horses at opposite ends of the
tiltyard. Each bowed to the queen. Their visors were lowered. The horses charged.
The lances pointed towards the other. They hit each other with a resounding
blow. One knight fell to the ground. He
struggled to stand but fell back in defeat. His squires hurried to help him off
the field and to corral the horse.
The victor, Sir Richard of Alexandria, walked his white
horse along the edge stands and removed his helm. He shook his wavy locks damp
with perspiration. His blue eyes smiled to the crowd as he waved his hand. As
he approached the royal box, he pulled a rose from his gauntlet and threw it
the new queen. She caught it and the smile immediately disappeared from her
face. The color drained her delicate features. Her eyes scanned the edge of the
yard and found her husband’s glaring in her direction. He had seen the knight present
his favor and her accept it. She quickly handed the rose to a handmaiden and
sat down. Head forward, back straight, the very picture of an elegant lady.
“Rhysand tugged me back against him.”
“Rhysand’s body covering mine”
“Rhys positioned himself between me and the king”
“The guards at last let Rhysand kneel beside me in the growing pool of Cassian’s blood - let him took me into him”
every time Rhys held Feyre or protected her in Hybern’s throne room I felt as though my heart had been ripped out and stomped on, because mY BABIES
This Might be a stupid question but, The Voyager (And Voyager XL) are mono or poly? :'( thanks!
Monophonic, like the original MiniMoogs.
Since 2012, Radiohead have primarily used the monophonic Moog Voyager PE for synth bass and the polyphonic DSI Prophet ‘08 for pads and chords. The smooth filter and monophony of the Moog make it excel at bass sounds, which is why Jonny originally used a vintage MiniMoog Model D for Radiohead’s 2011 performances.
In this photo, taken in Studios La Fabrique’s “Control Room” during the recording of A Moon Shaped Pool, the band’s DSI Prophet ‘08 and Moog Voyager PE are visible on the table behind them, alongside a Roland Juno-60 and Nigel’s Sequential Circuits Prophet 5.