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Soul Singing - The Black Crowes
The Black Crowes - Soul Singing
Checked something off of my bucket list.
Austin City Limits Live with the Black Crowes!!!
My ears are still ringing, but my Soul is Singing.
Soul Singing: 11
Today’s chapter is called Hoist the Colours... yes I pulled it from Pirates of the Caribbean, I happen to like the song! Likewise, that particular song and moment have been written for... months upon months, but I wanted it to be... impactful I suppose. So hopefully it was. (So much effort >.>)
So without further ado > https://archiveofourown.org/works/19143979/chapters/67594400
and a snippit that's totally out of order.
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Something was going on. He could feel it in the air, and on the winds, something big was going to happen, and Marco was worried. Perched on a tree branch within Sabaody Archipelago, Marco scanned the crowds, wondering what he was feeling and wondering if he should contact his father about it. Marco was unsure if his captain would take his worries seriously or not since it was only a feeling that something was going to happen.
Pirate instinct, or bird instinct…
Marco narrowed his eyes as he spotted a figure frantically running from the shore. The man dodged from building to building with his hands pressed together, no not pressed together, they were chained together. A slave? An escaped slave? That was uncommon. Marco felt his flames flicker up his arms as they transformed into wings.
Perhaps that man knew what was going on.
He took flight and darted for the figure, determined to discover what was going on. Marco flew above the slave, eyes narrowed as he took in the curled hair, and… gapped teeth? Had he lost those in a fight? Curious. Marco pitched to the side and descended toward the man.
As he did, Marco was unaware of a presence slowly building on the horizon, and the strongest of people on the archipelago tensing up as the wind changed and the bright skies darkened ominously.
The Longest Johns on youtube keep reminding me of Send Me a Song and makes me wonder if Holly goes around collecting sea shanties once she learns Shanks is a pirate
Oh she absolutely will, I've been collecting intensely since the start of this fic. Though sea-shanties im in great need of. (Ill take suggestions happily!)
Already planning a future scene where Holly starts steadily gaining more and more obnoxious songs, from various sources, as she gets older, and Shanks is just living for it. Naturally, most of them are for him.
RESPECT YOURSELF! Song Demonstration by Ken Tamplin.
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The Crowes rocked St Louis last night.
Soul Singing 10!
This one was a struggleeeee, I both liked it and hated it. Both want to get this arc over with but also want to do it WELL. As a result some scenes have been pushed back again, others jumped forward drastically. Either way I hope you guys get some enjoyment out of it. This fic was supposed to short guys- its just getting LONGER AND LONGER.
Chapter title: Tiny Voice by Lexi Walker. The song itself didn’t make an appearance in this chapter, it was just chosen because I was listening to it while writing because there is no real song in this chapter.
And for a special game: the next chapter’s title was actually placed in this chapter. A hundred free - useless - points to anyone who guesses what that title will be! :D
https://archiveofourown.org/works/19143979/chapters/63366652