jk I'm proud actually >:3
the amazing devil fans are never normal about them. theyre not like yeah theyre a cool band i like their music. theyre like the picture of joey in a dress and madeleine in a suit was my bisexual awakening and farewell wanderlust is my gender. i relate to drinking song for the socially anxious on an unhealthy level and i cry to it every time i have to leave my house. i would sacrifice my firstborn to see the amazing devil perform live and im currently on my way to get an inkpot gods tattoo
I get so sad every time someone says they couldn't get into TLT because they got lost so I MADE THIS. enjoy. Please let me know if Im missing anything or anything is wrong!
EDIT 3/15: UPDATED SOME INFORMATION IN THE BoE SLIDE
Link to all the artists' websites/blogs below!
Slide 2: ttbret on twitter
Slide 3: decemberiste on twitter
Slide 4: midnightcrows.tumblr.com
Slide 5: exmakina.tumblr.com
Slide 6: haveyoumetmythief.tumblr.com
Slide 8: BriarwickArt
Slide 9: fluffehwuffeh.tumblr.com
Slide 11: mothmanforreal.tumblr.com
Slide 12: ydteus.tumblr.com , sermna.tumblr.com
Slide 13: notedchampagne.tumblr.com, marceline2174.tumblr.com
Slide 14: lulafia.tumblr.com, by melli4uhbees on twitter
Slide 15: melli4uhbees on tumblr , reaandull on tumblr
Slide 16: starcanist on tumblr
Slide 17: cutetanuki-chan on tumblr
nothing feels better than finding the word that fits perfectly for what you're trying to describe
writing really is just googling synonyms. that's it. just a constant carousel of "I used this word two paragraphs ago, what is another word for this word"
me: alright. i'm going to read more books this year. it's a resolution.
also me: *re-reads the Kingkiller Chronicle for the hundredth time while completely ignoring my TBF pile*
drawing i did like a month ago while in storm :>
i love them so much
news about joey's book finally!!!
Raven Books has acquired actor and musician Joey Bateyโs debut novel, Itโs Not a Cult.
Senior commissioning editor Therese Keating acquired UK and Commonwealth from Molly Jamieson at United Agents, and the book will be published in September 2025.
Batey added: "This book is my love song to the gods of wild nights, woeful decisions and really rubbish pub bands. I am so grateful to Therese and all the team at Raven Books for bringing Itโs Not a Cult to life โ Iโd be lost without you."
book synopsis:
Callum, Melusine and Al play in a band with no name, baffling audiences in terrible pubs across the north-east of England with their 'sound' and occasionally reaching the dizzy heights of 97 viewers on their livestreams. To say they are losers would be to imply they were in the race in the first place. But they believe in their music, and in each other. Their songs tell the stories of the Solkats: fictional northern gods of small things, mishap and mayhem. However, when an act of violence at a pub gig goes viral they catch the eye of a disillusioned influencer and suddenly go from having a cult following to having a cult, following. All the Solkats want, Callum insists, is to have effect on the world. But as fans from LA to Australia and everywhere in between flock to Northumberland, and each gig becomes larger and more lawless than the last, this effect starts to feel scarily. real. And if they really do exist, which is it more dangerous to anger: a wayward group of elder gods, or your biggest fans? Because gods and cults both demand sacrifices. And one way or another, they're going to get one.
the exact release date is sept 25th, btw
โwhatโs your favorite horror movie?โ
idk maybe when Andromache drew a bath for Hector to return to, not knowing that he was already dead
Idk maybe when his baby son cried at the sight of his father in a helmet, and so, laughing with his wife, he took it off and laid it on the ground, then held his son in his arms and kissed his head. All the while, his house mourned for him while he was still living
IDK IDK maybe when he died, Achilles tied him to his chariot and dragged him around troy for his family to see. Maybe when his people had to stop his aged father from running out the gates and wallowing in dung to beg for his son's body. Maybe when Achilles continued to desecrate his body for the next several days, until the gods themselves couldn't bear it any longer, all the while keeping his body preserved from injury. Maybe when Priam, the old king, kissed his sons' murderer's hands under the cover of night just to get his eldest's body back
just two beautiful boys who Hector has done nothing to