#Sister’s∞mercY
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putriprihatini.bsky.social
In Palestinian folktale "The Green Bird", a woman murdered her stepson and served him at a wedding feast. With his sister's help, the boy transformed into a green bird and sang about his murder to the villagers.

The green bird is likely to be a Palestine sunbird (Cinnyris osea).

#WyrdWednesday
A photo of a Palestine sunbird hover above small clusters of purple flowers. The bird has iridescent green coat with brown wings. A calligraphy art that forms a flying Palestine sunbird. It consists of green and dark purple Arabic letters that form the Arabic name of the bird. Underneath the calligraphy art is an intricate tatreez pattern. A book titled Speak, Bird, Speak Again: Palestinian Arab Folktales, by Ibrahim Muhawi and Sharif Kanaana. The book cover is black with simplistic, abstract illustration of a bird. The book was photographed on a keffiyeh, surrounded by postcards. The photo of a page from the book Speak, Bird, Speak Again, which describes the part of The Green Bird story where the bird flew above the wedding guests and sang about its murder in a verse: "I am the green bird who graces this gathering! My stepmother slaughtered me, and my father devoured me. Only my kind sister (Allah shower mercy on her!) gathered up my bones and saved them in the urn of stone."
January 14, 2026 at 11:57 AM
larichill.bsky.social
While she's cumming, Ash keeps her posture stead but she lets out a moan that goes largely unnoticed, anyone who heard it thinking it's just a yawn. One looking at Ash past that would never guess that she'll spend the day at her sister's mercy, cumming many times each class from her remote.
January 1, 2026 at 6:38 AM
ghost-mantis.bsky.social
At my sister’s and they’re playing uno no mercy, I wanna go back to bed I left my brain there 😭😔
December 26, 2025 at 12:20 AM
glupi.bsky.social
Ну у меня не получилось выбрать что-то одно поэтому держите список
Oliver - Secrets of Wisteria
Oliver - Thing
Kagamine Len - Servant of Evil
Kagamine Rin - The Daughter of Evil
Kagamine Len - paradichlorobenzene
Kagamine Len - Vampire’s ∞ pathoS
Kagamine Rin - Sister’s ∞ mercY
Gumi - Tokio Funka
October 23, 2024 at 4:59 PM
frankieboy1964.bsky.social
I have no religion, I treat everyone the same that Christ did, with Love, respect, empathy, sympathy, mercy & forgiveness, as I see us as all Brother's & Sister's of Mother Earth, we're all made from.
March 13, 2025 at 6:19 AM
aranehenna.bsky.social
"Satan put out a hit on my sister's soul 'cause he's terrified of her. I handle diplomatic relations between our realms to keep him from re-upping the price."

Spider-Troubles. What're you gonna do?

"I mean FEAR. Blood running cold, people deciding not to go out at night, begging for mercy, FEAR."
March 27, 2025 at 3:43 PM
iamsimona.bsky.social
Introduce yourself with five concerts you probably should have gone to but didn't for whatever reason

- Bowie, Reality Tour 2004
- Ozzy/Kiss, Rock2WgTN 2009
- Sister's Of Mercy, Hunter Lounge 2022
- The Cure, Auckland 2007
- QOTSA/NIN 2014
November 28, 2025 at 6:10 AM
blowdart.me
When are you starting the Sister's of Mercy reunion tour?
December 24, 2023 at 3:44 PM
mattflipflop.bsky.social
Sister's of mercy are playing Bearded Theory this summer.
It'll be 41 years since the last time.....( Unless there is a clash)
November 27, 2024 at 8:23 AM
ladyoflore.bsky.social
i was too busy figuring out my little sister's main (she likes wrecking ball, ana, and mercy)
April 11, 2025 at 11:13 PM
ravenna321.bsky.social
I don't understand how people can risk the lives of their children on the basis of what their uncle's co-worker's sister's hairdresser said she heard some dumbass say on a podcast. Kids at the mercy of ignorance.
March 31, 2025 at 9:08 AM
dickensyousay.bsky.social
Mr Pecksniff was a moral man—a grave man, a man of noble sentiments and speech—and he had had her christened Mercy. Mercy! oh, what a charming name for such a pure-souled Being as the youngest Miss Pecksniff! Her sister’s name was Charity.
April 8, 2025 at 6:46 PM
msmicaluv.bsky.social
But I’m glad the Virgo season is done. It’s soo many of them! Have mercy!

But today is my mama and sister’s birthday. 🧡🧡🧡
September 22, 2025 at 12:32 PM
joyffree.bsky.social
It was a stupid bet—that I could find a date, a real date, to my sister's wedding. Or I was at the mercy of my brothers’ whim.
No problem. I got this.

Except…I don’t.

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June 12, 2025 at 2:13 PM
quiksnowboard7.bsky.social
#MusicHistory On this day, 1985, Andrew Eldritch, Craig Adams, Wayne Hussey, Gary Marx & Doktor Avalanche, aka the English gothic rock band The Sisters of Mercy, released their debut album, First and Last and Always. It was the only Sister's album to feature this epic line-up.
March 11, 2025 at 2:07 PM
burnzoid.bsky.social
Been listening to a mix of Bauhaus and Sister’s of Mercy tonight. Peter Murphy and Andrew Eldritch’s voices really are something else.
September 18, 2023 at 9:26 PM
lune.city
i've thought reading the Sisters' website was really odd (in a hilarious way of course, their porn recommendations and favorite teletubbies and all),

but then i learn about this, and acknowledge more deeply, the labyrinthine figure that is dear Andrew "Mr. I'm not a Goth" Eldritch:
text on white background that says: "Originally issued on the Merciful Release label back in 1986, 'Gift' was the sole album from The Sisterhood. Legend has it that following the split of The Sisters of Mercy, two members began to tour as The Sisterhood. Andrew Eldritch was having none of it and sought revenge by getting this album recorded and released in order to stop them from using the name. Eldritch wrote and produced the tracks, but didn't sing on the album. He enlisted a not-too-shabby cast of artists to appear, most notably Alan Vega of Suicide, and Patricia Morrison of The Gun Club. Features the legendary Sister's drum machine Doktor Avalanche." taken from: https://www.normanrecords.com/records/195771-the-sisterhood-gift
November 15, 2024 at 7:51 PM
ravens-call.bsky.social
Cool . I made fried rice . Short grained rice, egg from my back yard, soy sauce, chicken bullion powder, cumin, garlic,shrimp, onion, canned vegetables, sesame oil, green onion. Wearing a sister’s of mercy t shirt.
February 3, 2025 at 4:36 AM
simonfrcox.bsky.social
the sister‘s theory is that the “merciful”, religious AI made the judge even more sympathetic to the deceased, and so … rejected the AI call for mercy.
May 8, 2025 at 11:44 AM
smedleymansions.bsky.social
I walked past a young person in a Sister's of Mercy T-shirt the other day. Thought of saying Hey I saw them in 1984! Then realised that's a bit like my teenage self being accosted by big band fan who saw Glen Miller in the 1940s. 😱
March 28, 2025 at 12:49 PM
alxyinonfiction.bsky.social
my Halloween cover of Sister's ∞ mercY is out now on YouTube! Please check it out~ ♡

youtu.be/08u4uHM2SOE?...

#youtaite #utaite #youtaiteworks #vsinger #歌ってみた
November 2, 2024 at 3:17 AM
emira-blight.bsky.social
"You're asking for Mercy?

Oh, but it's not up to me Sis!

I'm not the one in charge here!"

*She laughs lightly, while continuing to scratch at the base of her sister's toes, a known ticklish spog...*
April 18, 2025 at 11:05 PM
kythra.bsky.social
as a consequence of that stupid expectation they didn't put my name on the rental so it left me at my sister's mercy to drive me to school.
June 18, 2025 at 3:51 PM
pakchamkae.bsky.social
5. The Lantern Jar by rabbitprint

6. Prince of the Pride by sighclops

7. your song, carried onwards by boxofwonder

8. Sister's Mercy by @darthourobix.bsky.social
A screenshot of a passage from the fanfiction 'The Lantern Jar' by rabbitprint on ao3: It was foolish to voice such things, but Sadu forced herself to continue, like a vow that had no power unless it was uttered outside the space of her own thoughts. "You will see me return endlessly," she managed, "but for myself, your death will be final when it comes. I will have to endure, knowing you have died forever. It is unbearable. How dare you become someone I would miss?" She said it purposefully light, like a weapon blow gauged for a warning strike only: a sting that was merely a promise of how much pain it could otherwise bring if allowed within one's guard. They were words that were meant to be careless. They should not have had the capacity to hurt. But they came faster than Sadu thought they would: faster and sharper, like a dart in battle that was already drinking one's blood long before the needle itself was felt. "If you were anyone else, pretty Mol, I would stoke the flames of your soul in hopes that you would join us as a Dotharl in your next life. We would have endless days to learn one another, renewed with each birth granted to us. Your bow would sing always at my side. I would teach those who dare to laugh at your strength a final lesson they would rarely survive," she continued, and found it coming out in nearly a purr: eager for the joy of such a victory, hungry to inflict punishment upon those who saw only Cirina's nervousness and did not know the immovable stone beneath. A screenshot of a passage from the fanfiction 'Prince of the Pride' by sighclops on ao3: “I'd bet you're looking for a distraction.” The way Emile's brows raise tell him he's right, but then he nods. "Aye." “Well, hero,” he says, and he shifts closer until their knees touch. “I just so happen to make an excellent distraction.” Emile bites his lip. “You’re trouble” “And I reckon you like trouble.” “Only your kind,” he murmurs. He reaches over to pull Leofard's goggles off, fingertips brushing against his skin, and a small smile crosses his lips. “You have pretty eyes.” If there’s anything Leofard’s ashamed of, it’s the warmth that spreads through his chest at that. He shakes his head. "Come here." A screenshot of a passage from the fanfiction 'your song, carried onwards' by rabbitprint on ao3: Alisaie Leveilleur, with her cunning and her sharp smiles and her sharper words, weighed almost nothing. Well, since he would not stop until he reached Ishgard, at some point even that would be enough to make his arms ache, but it did not matter. He had dried meat enough to give him bursts of energy, and a waterskin tucked beneath his clothes so it would stay above chilled in Coerthas. His weapon to defend her to the last, if he had to. All else was for Ishgard to provide when they arrived - healing, proper food, a bed. “You there?” he asked, a challenge. Her lids fluttered, but did not open. Alisaie’s brows furrowed. “I am not – who I used to –“ She did not finish but Thancred understood her meaning, said like an incantation. “I reckon you’re not – and I reckon a force like you won’t be beaten by a thing like this.” His force was but a bundle of shivering limbs, but here she was. Holding on. Fighting for her words to be heard, instead of paying for that information with her life. “Get ready for a nice long chat lasting all night.” “Mercy,” she forced out, still trying to joke, despite it all. Thancred felt fierce pride for her. “None to be found here, I am afraid. Let us begin with your opinion on New Gridanian wildlife.” A screenshot of a passage from the fanfiction 'Sister's Mercy' by DarthOurobix on ao3: “I'm sorry,” he whispers as if the words will do any good. After a moment's hesitation, he stretches his hand out toward hers, but can’t bring himself to touch her. With another pang of guilt, he notices that he's taller than her now, if only just. “I never meant to–” His eyes sting and he shuts them tight against the welling tears. Apologies and explanations won't make right his wrongs, but what else is there to say? A sudden warmth against his cheeks makes him start, eyes shooting open to find O'lyss smiling at him, palm pressed gently against his face. There's a kindness in her eyes, subtle but undeniable. A look that reminds him of their childhood–of her assurance and affection when their mother had none to spare, of the countless times she comforted him when he was sick, of her support when he said he wanted to heal and her unwavering resolve to make sure he could learn. It was a secret look, a kindheartedness and vulnerability she shared with O'bren and him alone. He hadn't realized how dearly he'd missed it.
April 5, 2025 at 1:59 AM
thegoodbuck.bsky.social
No you see what you've made me do?
Here's my Sister's tat.
(My favourite band, you Philistines.)
Tattoo of the Sisters of Mercy logo with "The Sisters Of Mercy, Utterly Bastard Groovy" around it.
February 14, 2024 at 1:02 PM