#Small Fools

[since-times-long-forgotten]

If anyone has any music recommendations that have similar vibes to the bands/musical artists below, please let me know! I yearn for the whimsy :>

The Oh Hellos

The Amazing Devil

The Arcadian Wild

The Crane Wives

The Paper Kites

Yaelokre

Small Fools

Dune Moss

oh also one I found more recently: Lo & the High Road

editing to add, because somehow I forgot??: Rabbitology

[potjeh]

A small jester for a song by the Small Fools

[coatiiii]

you dont get it..... im just a commoner.... perched in the pocket of a needle tree

[thakiekstahdoesart]

Getting back into drawing on black paper. Currently practicing by making little comics about my DnD character with lyrics from songs that I put in her playlist.

Melt in the Sun // Small Fools

[loganslowdown4]

Thoughts and Analysis of TS November 2024 - songs that I want to be in a musical 🎭

Oh I LOVED this playlist

I didn’t even think I’d have too much to contribute thought-wise but once I really started to listen, the songs revealed themselves how they would be placed into musicals EASILY~

[bordeauxlips]

(link to tiktok post)

[seud-luachmhor]

woodcarver / lay your weapon / at my bower / let it happen / chisel away / the petrified places

[violetthistle1]

When you get this, list 5 songs you like to listen to, publish them, and send this ask to the last 10 people in your notifs!

Beautiful Things by Benson Boone

Crop Circles by Odie Leigh

Look Up by Joy Oladokun

Big Love Ahead by Mon Rovia

Where are We Going (Nowhere) by Small Fools

[silicon-katydid]

This song intrigued me because of the image/title combo, and it's really good! The song/image/title compliment each other well and are best experienced together for the first few listens I think.

[since-times-long-forgotten]

joyful by ginger & pear is the best thing ever please listen to it

they remind me of the oh hellos in all the best ways but they are also so beautifully their own thing

[musicarchivistrobot]

Departures - Small Fools [Studio Playthrough]

[wendybird017]

Every year the tree grows

and I grow with it

Keep your eyes on the sunrise

You don't want to miss it

[thakiekstahdoesart]

Getting back into drawing on black paper. Currently practicing by making little comics about my DnD character with lyrics from songs that I put in her playlist.

Melt in the Sun // Small Fools

[lacyblades]

౨ৎ satoru's a goddamn psycho. and, okay, you knew it was a bad idea. but, hey, april fool's, right? a flimsy excuse, at best. you'd thought that would make it better, but you've never been more wrong.

yeah, you knew faking a hushed call, stringing him along with that cheating bullshit, was playing with fire. but, how the were you supposed to know he'd snap like this? he's the king of pranks. that hypocrite.

"s'different," he growls, his hand a fucking vice around your throat. a choked sob escapes, your back arching, every nerve fried. it's some ungodly hour, two or three am, maybe. "some lines — fuck —shouldn't be crossed, you get that?"

he rams into you, deep, every thrust hitting (bruising) your cervix. his other hand digs into your waist, a painful grip. "too much," you whimper, too fucked-out to even twitch. you just pray he'll stop his relentless assault.

"whose pussy is this?" he demands, his voice a low, filthy tone. you can't even form words, just a broken moan. "look at you," he grunts, his hips rutting against yours. "can't even talk right. bet no one else could get you this fucking wrecked, huh?"

satoru's hand slides down, pinching your nipple hard. you whine, whether from pain or pleasure — you couldn't tell. "i asked you something, bitch," he hisses, and, as if he'd punishing you, he pulls almost all the way out, relieving you (if only for a second), before slamming his thick length back into you.

"y— yours!" you scream, the heat coiling in your gut, a familiar, desperate burn. you're just a toy now, his to use, and you know he wouldn't have it any other way.

satoru groans, his words slurring, a sure sign he's close. "ngh, don't fuckin' forget it."

your boyfriend didn't, in fact, let you forget it — spilling inside you, hot and thick, your body convulsing around him as you came again, another wave of raw, mind-numbing pleasure. all for another round.

you're officially retiring from april fool's.