#Baker Electrics

[crownedstoat]

Baker Electrics

[nofatclips]

when the party's over by Billie Eilish featuring boygenius, live from the Electric Ballroom

[teabookgremlin]

women’s fingers when they’re playing guitar. you agree.

[les-belles-mecaniques]

1912 Baker Electric

[neoyi-backstreetback]

DO NOT LET THIS MAN NEAR THE KITCHEN.

[nerissa-art]

Punk Rock Diana!

This is an idea I've had for a while about a modern au. I just love Diana being a rebel.

Before you ask why there are no strings, it's because I didn't feel like drawing them. nyeh

[starcountr]

Julien Baker for Fender’s Player ΙΙ Telecaster

[thattroybaker]

Retro Replay lvl 1 ep 11: Ghosts n’ Goblins

[yourtrashcollector]

Sean Baker, Anora

[vuyrvlyer]

going home

[repetiita]

While they weren't friends nor colleagues, there was a distinct comraderie amongst those considered 'cards'. They weren't entirely human. Nor were they bore of Pride; but they were chosen. Noah, the bleeding heart and child of a glutton stood, his arm occupied by a smitten child, Nunzia. Smoking near a window in comfortable silence sat the dancer, Camilla, the doctor, Kaede and the police officer, Samuel.

A mood killer; that is what king Nado was. A nameless husk, shambling in with a faux crown upon its head.

No more quiet chatter, no more boisterous laughter. Just complete silence each time it appeared. No matter what body it latched onto, no matter how polite a smile it wore, the rag-tag team of 'humans' looked at it as it was. A usurper.

"I'm getting the distinct feeling that I am not liked by you all."

"This in itself is fine, however, I wish you all remember that I am your leader. Ignoring my orders is not an option."

Within the blanketed silence, a single hand raised. Like an owl, King's head turned, wide eyes landing on the only human with the gall to openly oppose it's whims. Perhaps it noticed the colour in Nunzia's face drain when it decided to turn its body to match its heads position. Or how Noah tensed as it moved. Operating a human was a challenge.

"Respect is earned." As always, Queen spoke without permission... Nevermind her tenure in this little group; Pride seemed to hold a soft spot for her. Rendering her untouchable. Pompous. "And to be frank, despite joining us recently, you assumed a RECENTLY VACANT position. One held by someone we all cherished. If you allowed us the chance to grieve before waving authority, your transition would be smoother, Second."

There it was. Vitriol and spite dripped from her tongue whenever she called it that. Taking on the label of King did nothing but twist the knife.

Imitating it's environment, it asked a simple question; speaking her true name. ". . . Did you love the First, Camilla?"

"We all did." Noah spoke through grit teeth, though fear held him still, he stood with Camilla. Respectable, while Nunzia hid behind him, her hands trembling. It could practically hear the chattering of the siren's teeth.

Once more, an uncomfortable silence took the room. Even Samuel, whose lungs could barely take the dust, lacked the gall to cough and clear tarred airway.

All is silent until the door slams open by the grace of Peter's foot. The life of the party had broken the only door still on its hinges, his wide grin fell, smelling ROT before seeing it standing before the others. Its body turned to the two, for behind Peter stood their lucky charm, Marissa, unshakable in her faith.

"Fuck, we already bullyin' the new guy?"

"Correcting, Jack..."

"I see it as bullying, Camilla."

CLAP ! Loud and oddly piercing, Marissa clapped. Once, twice-- a total of four claps. Like a teacher commanding the attention of a room. "That's enough!" Her small body bounced as she practically skipped between the two faux monarchs. "No fighting!"

"And King, you know not to use our real names when we meet. One more infraction and--"

"Understood. I've attended this meeting and shall be leaving early, is that alright with you, Clover?" Without waiting for Marissa to stammer an 'okay', the King made itself scarce, shambling out of the dilapidated bar without a second look.

Perhaps next time, it will try a different approach.

". . . Good riddance."

As if time resumed, noise seeped into the atmosphere. Starting with a single cough.

[kiwiflorauna]

(All Drawn on Dec, 2021)

Old Free Artworks for some friends in a discord server!

Featuring: Phloffee/Phloy, Liamuette/Liam, and Cfm_Miku_/Sam!

I love these guys so much!

[naughtydogg]

does he have velcro straps on his shoes 🥺🥺🥺

[maestro-of-miscellany]

what do you MEAN boygenius went onstage with billie eilish at her one night only concert to sing when the party's over and I WASN'T THERE

[mitsukara7]

🎵 See how the serfs work the ground (see how they fall), and they give it all they've got, and they give it all they've got, and you give it all you've got, 'til you're down 🎵

🎵 See how the brain plays arouououound, and you fall inside a hole you couldn't see, when you fall inside a hole inside a someone help me understand what's going on, inside my mind, Doctor, I can't tell if I'm not me 🎵

(Osaka Naru as Ragatha - part 1 link) (part 2) (part 3)

[drgnbld]

btw as well as wataru & daiki, lance's biological mother and step-brother (who lance is unaware of existing) are also available for questions on this blog as side muses.

I enjoy being able to create more lore to place into his story even if it doesn't seem there's a direct correlation between them.