triumph of dead

Ok, I’m a babby-n00b fan (it’s been what, two weeks, three?), but I really frickin’ love the band The Dear Hunter and I want to gush about their music and I enjoy ranking things so…yeah, here’s me talking about my favorite songs from the Acts. (no major story spoilers)

Please feel free to completely ignore if you aren’t interested in my semi-coherent and less-than-sophisticated ramblings. X’D

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WE DO knot ALWAYS LOVE YOU Part 2 Full Translation.




pages 26-36

“It’s from Abarai kun. “Can’t we gather this evening?”

Hinamori Momo’s name is also in the address field.

“Is Hinamori san also invited?…what about you?”

Understanding, and simply raising his face to reply, Genji smiled and placed his hand on the piled documents.

“Can’t you see this Lieutenant Kira?”

“….I will give your regards to everyone, Principle of the Academy”

That said, Izuru also returned the smile.

Whilst the two were talking about the situation, a woman with black hair flew in from outside the open window. Her shiny ponytail swayed with the movement of her head.

“Are you having fun?”

With both hands at her waist, she laughed, it was Shihoin Yoruichi.

“Greetings, Shihoin Sensei!”

“It’s been a while, Shihoin san”

The two tried to stand up but were halted by her hand, Yoruichi lowered her back somewhere across from Izuru.

“Well, the first time in half a year Kira. Are you getting along well with Otoribashi?

Captain of the third division, Rojuro Otoribashi, has a deep understanding of music, not only for appreciating musical composition, but also enjoying the act of playing musical instruments as a hobby.

When Yoruichi was serving as the head of the Shihoin clan, Rojuro would sometimes commission the Gagaku* squad of the Shihoin clan to repair and tune instruments that he brought from the human world.

(*note: Gagaku is a type of classical, ancient Japanese imperial court music). The relationship that existed between these two is an old friendship. Once or twice a year Yoruichi visits the offices of the 3rd division bearing gifts from the human world. On the occasions they would exchange words a few times, Izuru became an acquaintance as a result.

“uhh well, as it is. I’ve gotten used to musical performances during my duties also.”

“… You can get used to it?”

Izuru shrugged his shoulders to Genji’s question. At the headquarters and offices of the 3rd division many musical instruments are placed, lined up side by side, depending on the mood of Rojuro however, the musical performance can start during duties with disregard for others. At first Izuru criticised it, but since after the musical performances he noticed his work efficiency improve remarkably, he tolerated it.

“You turn a blind eye to it! If you took up musical instruments from that guy, nothing is left!”

“I won’t do anything”

Yoruichi nonchalant at disregarding Genji’s chiding glance. These two people seem to be doing well, Izuru smiled from his inner heart.

“By the way…. How is the work of a lecturer? Shihoin Sensei”

“Ha! Youngsters tease me…”

After a fleeting glance at Izuru, Yoruichi transferred a large scrap of paper into Genji’s palm.

“Persons who have their names here can already enlist in due form”

Genji looked at the written down names, grunting and eagerly nodding in agreement.

“What are these circles affixed to these kids?”

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Sweet Wolf

Pairing: Robb Stark x Reader 

A/N: I think I rushed a bit on this story but I hope people still like it!! You can read my other stories here!! 

Request: “Hi! I absolutely love your writing :) I wanted to see if you could do a reader insert where the reader is Robb’s betrothed, but when the royal party comes to visit Winterfell, Jaime develops feelings for her and they actually have a lot in common, making Robb feel a bit insecure, but the reader only has eyes for Robb”?

Prompt: You and Robb couldn’t be any happier. It actually makes Theon gag sometimes at how cute you both are. Everything in Winterfell is actually perfect until the Royal Party comes to Winterfell and all the Lannisters with it. Jaime is just as charming as everyone says he is and for some reason he finds you just the same and all of a sudden Robb isn’t always so happy anymore.

She was everything he had ever wanted. In such a cloudy and cold place, she was the sun. Never once has he seen her frown, it’s like her mouth cannot turn that way. Everywhere she went, he would follow without a second hesitation. Her laughter was more beautiful than any song and it was a terrible day if he had not heard it. She was too good for the North, but here she was and this is where she would remain; with him. 

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anonymous asked:

I think you've already addressed it, but what are your thoughts on the whole "The Kids chose to reject the character arcs SBURB was imposing on them in the post-retcon timeline" and the whole "The pre-retcon wasn't any better the kids were just suffering" line of thinking.

Yeah there are some applicable rants in my #bluh bluh huge bitching alert tag, but I can summarize. Unfortunately I’m using a non-xkit computer right now, so I’ll have to quickly jump in and edit this under a read more and tag it once it’s posted.

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Walking Down Memory Lane

A/N: I wrote this on a whim of hoping it would turn out okay, but now I am considering a part two, hmmmm…

Summary: Reader is half demon, and has the Winchester brother’s memory wiped, Castiel revives Sam and Dean’s memory of the reader in their lives back, Dean is enraged of his memory being wiped, but it doesn’t help that he has the mark of Cain now.

Warnings: Blood, gore, vampires, a little bit of MOC!Dean, amnesia, and language.

Pairings: Dean Winchester x reader

Word Count: 1,805

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Here you were, walking into another bar, another location, another night you would waste away. You saw skanky women in short skirts, horny men in their 30′s probably having a mid-life crisis, and a few good Samaritans who were minding their own business.

“Whiskey. Keep em comin.” You told the bartender as you sat on the wooden stool.

The bartender brought over the glass filled to the rim with bourbon, then leaving to go serve the other awaiting people at the end of the bar.

“I’m sorry for asking, but, do I know you?” A rough voice said from the stool next to you.

“Probably not, I don’t go many places, I don’t know you, now can yo-.” You snapped, but turned your head to see him. Dean Winchester. You had to leave. You couldn’t be here…with him!

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We all have completely different taste in bikes. I like that.
Much of it was born from necessity. When we got into riding we were broke fucks and just decided to throw together anything we could on two wheels. Anything to be on the road.
A lot of other crews look like fashion shows to me. Like they all took out loans or dipped in trust funds to be obtain the correct bike and image.
Those chopper parties are never very chopper. Everyone stands around, arms folded, or taking photos to try and make shit look rad when it’s far from.
It’s the looser crews that build and fix their own shit and get wild and damage their bikes and do what they shouldn’t.
Usually no professional photographers around either. So you fucks get iPhone pics and poorly edited gopro footage if you’re lucky.
Road through Zion, UT
May 2014

anonymous asked:

best heartbreaking songs?

Often film scores and instrumental tracks get me really emotional:

  • Time from Inception
  • Farewell Aragog from HP6 (don’t go judging until you’ve listened)
  • Keating’s Triumph from Dead Poets Society (especially poignant this week)
  • Threnody by Goldmund
  • and many many more

but then again

  • Holocene or Re: Stacks by Bon Iver
  • Between the Bars by Elliott Smith
  • Timshel by Mumford & Sons
  • Hallelujah by Jeff Buckley
  • Without Words by Ray LaMontagne
  • Wicked Game covered by Gemma Hayes
  • Wait by M83