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xxabelothaddamsxx · 2 years ago
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Hello Tumblrinas! For the past couple months I have been working on producing a drag show that highlights alternative drag in Melbourne called Fangz! It’s all about early 2000’s emo music and honouring our queen Ebony Dark’Ness Dementia Raven Way!
If that sounds interesting and you’re free tonight, you should come! The show stars myself and my co host, Mischa En Scene plus an amazing guest cast of Ovary Action, Lilium and Zero!!
Fangz is at Pride of our Footscray and shows start 8pm!! Tickets are available both online and at the door, and by using the code “Enoby” online, you can get 15% off your tickets!
Fangz, I hope to see you there xx
Ticket Link: https://www.performersofpride.com.au/event-details-registration/fangz?fbclid=PAAab6mwLKVkiOwjIEjeBX2CXGAWWXCGbW4NBiBU3URom3QiZqVo-C5oB-yLs_aem_Af5h-ewJVT1D5Mh0_S4Cdlcb8Eg-t8g3wcfPCf8jXO4VV47P_Z7siK2Ouc3mpJs3jYY
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blueberry-blast · 3 months ago
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Getting a feel for my designs for smilk & all of his era's, plus some headcanons & extras.
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dimension20official · 7 months ago
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If you see an elven merman adventurer in Trader Joe's, that's just Brennan
Dimension 20: Dungeons & Drag Queens season 2 premieres January 8th on Dropout!
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quelmdn · 2 months ago
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"Kiss."
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vonxodd · 27 days ago
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TUNA MELT, BUCK WYLDE, & CHARLES GALIN KING // king of drag 01x01 for anon
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whichcouldmeanothing · 6 months ago
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You just had to rebut, didn't you? Now you might die.
Dimension 20: Dungeons and Drag Queens 2x02 "Through the Venomlands"
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wigglebox · 1 year ago
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Destiel Pride - Day 18; Drag!
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lace-tf · 5 months ago
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daily koss #15: TOXIC OLD MAN YAOI 🤤
SAVE ME YOU, SOMEBODY SAVE ME YOU — I’M YOU’RE SCREAMING FOR A LIFE THAT I YOU CANNOT HAVE
I really wanted to redraw the part of s01e14 where Starscream grabs Knock Out’s face but in reverse… And since I posted fluff for day 13, I thought an edgier illust would be a fun contrast! I think they do love and care for each other despite being bad (SS) or weird (KO) at showing it, but both of them are still Horrible people with Problems so there’s also a lot of uncertainty and resentment between them.
Given their interactions in canon I feel like Knock Out has more to seethe about than Starscream (who rarely got mad at KO directly and more just doesn’t know how to not take his stress out on other people), but I don’t think all of KO’s grievances are valid LMAO It felt to me that he caught feelings (platonic and/or romantic), and when that energy wasn’t clearly reciprocated, his petty and narcissistic ass took it very personally.
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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 1 year ago
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Who put these kids here?
[First] Prev <–-> Next
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deeva-arud · 5 months ago
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Omg. the light... they're finally seeing it......
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Wrong movie, boys!!! The twin thieves don't flip boats during the romantic scene, get your roles right!!
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And just a liiitle painful extra:
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gunsatthaphan · 7 months ago
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"please don't disappear again."
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crows-of-buckets · 3 days ago
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Laurance went mia for actual years, shows up in a recap, and immediately gets dragged down a flight of stairs. 10/10 no notes
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Look at this fucking loser. My cringe fail son with a concussion from getting his head banged against 20 stairs in a row
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nutmegtales · 1 month ago
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Fucking Clowns - part 6 coming to
Danny felt himself slowly waking, the smell of fresh coffee and something chocolatey baking near by hung in the air. He rolled the flavours round his mind for a while letting opinions about each one float to the surface of his mind. He liked coffee. He liked chocolate. These were good smells. Comforting smells. Not the smells of an unsafe lab or a sterile cell. As he thought, he recalled more smells he'd sensed most recently. Of warm linens fresh from a dryer, of old books, and garlic and onion and butter cooking on the stove, of baking, and fresh flowers, of grease and machine oil and leather.
It was nice. Danny took a deep lungful of air, savouring the comforting smells.
The next sense to come back to him was hearing and he listened to the rumbling rhythmic noise that was happening close by as it slowly coalesced into words. Someone was reading aloud, taking their time, their words slow and soothing. He couldn't figure out yet what the words meant, but they sounded comforting.
Danny realised he felt safe, and it was such an unfamiliar feeling he wasn't sure what to do with it. No ghosts screaming at him to kill kill kill, no shouts and jeers from others interned going through their own personal strangeness, no whirring of power tools in a lab filled with weapons designed especially to kill him, no parents plotting gleefully of how to hunt him down.
He felt safe, and he let himself enjoy that feeling for a long time before braving anything more.
Eventually Danny opened his eyes to see soft rays of sunlight streaming through a big glass window. Through it was hues of green and blue, too blurry for him to make out. A blink and the skies were painted in orange, great clouds lit up with the colour of the setting sun. There were different smells and sounds now, but he didn't want to think about them, he just wanted to think of the sky.
Another blink and Danny could see the stars brilliant and bright the way they were back home before he'd had to hide in the city. He loved those stars, he loved those skies. They made him want to reach out and touch the clouds, to leap up and soar through the window and feel the breeze in his hair. They made him want to live.
The smell of coffee was strong again and Danny breathed it in deep, tasting the scent of it on the air. He let his focus shift from the beautiful stars to search his surroundings for the familiar smell. On a table next to the bed he lay in was a still steaming mug, and beyond that in a chair across from him sat someone sipping at a mug of their own. Another glance showed another figure lounging on a couch near by and the sounds drifting through from another room made Danny think there might be someone else too.
He felt... How did he feel? Two, maybe three strangers were with him. Did he feel scared? He tried to muster up the energy to feel fear but couldn't manage it. No, he didn't feel afraid, he felt nothing. Mostly nothing. Maybe something.... Maybe curious "midnight... Coffee?" His voice was feeble and scratchy to his own ears and he wasn't sure if he'd been clear enough to be heard. His eyes drooped closed from the effort of grinding out those few simple words and he felt a wash of exhaustion come over him. He couldn't make out the response as sleep reclaimed him, but he thought it sounded playful like hearing your friends banter in a nearby room. He felt safe, and curious, and exhausted.
The welcome smell of coffee and the sight of the stars became a familiar routine. He'd stay awake just long enough to take in the beauty of the sky, to savour the smell of a fresh coffee (how was it always fresh?), and to see the three people that kept him company.
There was one that sat in the arm chair, always with a mug of his own coffee, and a laptop or file on his lap. Maybe he was why there was always a fresh mug when Danny came too.
There was one that would lounge on the couch and just talk, or who would drape themselves over the other two.
And there was one who sometimes just leant against the wall, sometimes he'd sit on the couch and read aloud, sometimes he'd be sat on the floor at the foot of Danny's bed saying things that sounded sweet and comforting. Danny remembers the times where that deep steady voice tells him he's safe now most of all.
Today he feels awake enough to hear the words of the others, and to try and talk again himself. "Hey" he hesitates, unsure of what else there is to say, the words refusing to rise to his mind.
"Hey Danny" comes the reply. It's the deep voice of the one that reads, the one that tells him he's safe. "It's good to hear from you".
Oh? It is? That's good. Danny is glad they want to hear from him, glad that he's not just a burden or a bother. "Good to be heard" he tries to put some good humour into the words, he's not sure he manages it.
"yeah, I'll bet" he hears the other say "we're listening Danny, we're listening now".
Oh, Danny thinks as he drifts back off to sleep again, that sounds nice.
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dimension20official · 7 months ago
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It's giving ocean... 🌊
Dungeons & Drag Queens S2 premieres January 8th on Dropout!
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fishareglorious · 9 months ago
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kakania numero uno reverse 1999 character on the fact she makes a dig on the sex life of the guy she was dueling with at the moment. while also somewhat kinda maybe implying she fucked his wife
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vonxodd · 8 months ago
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YURI // 'monochrome monster' floorshow for anon ❥ dragula 06x06
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