#but again. practice

[graveyardrabbit]

did some Art Making for the first time in months and I do feel a little less like I’m stuck in a bear trap mentally

and I learned a new embroidery stitch! detached chain stitch, my new enemy

[punymarshmallow]

i don’t think you’re ready for the takedown~

[occudo]

Never ending Scottish Safehouse Period

[kubyart]

first art of 2025 and its pedro

[akaanmo]

side profile

[plagueislost]

capes…

[milkamel]

I finally got to Healerfount oh god why did it take me so long Here's a wholesome and sweet depiction of them featuring distressed Fount

[melmov]

Batboys profiles

[morganbritton132]

Musical prodigy Steve, who is way too casual about this gift. He plays seven instruments and could read sheet music before he could spell his own name, and literally never mentions it.

He has perfect pitch and can perfectly replicate a song he’s heard once on the radio. If you gave him an instrument he’s never played before and an hour, he’d made something beautiful out of it. And no one knows.

Well, some people know.

His mom still signs him up for recitals and performances out of state, but Steve never talks about it. He just says he has something to do with him mom that weekend, and then goes to preform in a concert hall in front of hundreds of people.

Honestly, Steve kinda assumed everybody was like that.

His parents never made it seem like it was a big deal. Hell, he doesn’t even consider that he could go to college for music (not that his dad would ever allow it). It’s basically a hobby.

It’s only after concussion number two when he’s sitting in English class listening to Eddie Munson complaining for a week straight about how he has an ‘epic vision’ for a ‘new song’ but it’ll never come to fruition because he’d need a full string orchestra.

And then another week listening to him hum the melody of the song.

And then a couple more days with the studio equipment that his parents got him for Christmas that Steve starts to think that maybe this ability isn’t all that common.

Eddie - still complaining - just stares at him with shock and confusion when Steve sits a cassette down in front of him and tells him to, “Stop talking.”

Honestly, that should be it, right? Steve has spent more effort making mix tapes than that cassette and those were barely a blip in the week so…

So, why is Eddie Munson confronting him at his locker the next morning? Eddie’s hands are all over the place like, “Did you really find and pay an entire orchestra to play my music just so I’d be quiet?”

“No,” Steve says slowly because that’s insane. “I played your music so you’d be quiet… it clearly didn’t work.”

“You can play…”

“Yeah?”

Eddie just stares at him like he’s something worth staring at and then asks seriously, “Do you want to be in my band?”

[hipsternumbertwo]

Favorite Angela Moments 72/∞: It's tradition at this point...

[magic-is-something-we-create]

do it scared do it bad do it stupid but also, crucially: you can do it more than once. you don't have to get the first try right. you don't have to get the first hundred tries right. you'll get it eventually and that's all that matters

[zocchini37]

😘💕

[badlydrawnjojocomics]

STEEL BALL RUN REAL

[fizkid]

don’t feel bad for him. he drank the ichor when i failed the skill check, so I lured him in and got my revenge

[theartintrying]

from the pile of photos Viktor keeps inside a shoebox at the back of his closet

[from the kingsman au]

[mail-me-a-snail]

go my yaoi warriors 🫳🌀🌀 (more magma)