#Greta van fleet art

[katuschka]

Saturday, huh...

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[binarysunset17]

Im scared to draw the hair, also drawing this is funny cuz omg why you lookin at me like thaaattttt staappp🤭🥰

[whygaia]

The Fallen Angel - Danny Wagner

he was made for this painting

prints here

[spark-my-nature]

“I’ll paint you mornings of gold, I’ll spin you Valentine evenings. Though we’re strangers til now, we’re choosing the path between the stars…

… I’ll leave my love, between the stars.”

Danny inspired by the ballroom scene from Labyrinth (1986).

[jmkho]

Introducing Josh! Squeeze his tummy to make him ramble!!

[allieisacrybaby]

"You're a child in the garden. You're growing up; I'll watch you bloom."

I made this about two years ago, and I finally have the courage to post it. It's by no means an exceptional work of art, but it's based on my favorite song that Greta Van Fleet has ever put out, and that helped me through a lot. So, for them, I thought I would finally post it

[leolep20]

Twins☀️🌙

[glurbtea]

do it jakey

[readyforthegarden]

kait i saw doing their makeup for them on the prompt list and you already know i thought about our sweet sammy

Beth my beautiful beloved, you KNOW I am all about this with Sammy lala!

You weren’t sure how long you were staring at your phone, sitting at your makeshift vanity in the living room. Your mirror was sat atop a few books on the coffee table, the contents of your makeup case spread all around you and on the table. A fine tipped brush was in your hand, awaiting use as you watched the makeup influencer on tiktok demonstrate how they did the graphic liner you were so hoping to perfectly copy.

"Hey baby, what are you doin'?" you barely glanced up at Sam as he entered the room, your hand now poised by your eyelid, beginning to draw the image you saw on your phone.

"Just trying out this new makeup trend, it looks cute." you replied slowly, as if saying the words too fast would break your concentration. It was no use anyway, your hand was a little too shaky for the ultra smooth line you wanted to recreate. "Shit,"

Sam came over, leaning over to see what you were trying to do.

"That looks really cool," he smiled. "That would be nice for my stage makeup." you pulled the liner brush away from your face and glanced up at Sam, before back at the influencer on your screen.

"It really would." you agreed. "Do you want me to try it out on you?" Sam looked down at you with a small, blushing smile.

"Really?"

"Yeah," you nodded, patting the floor next to you. "I can't promise it'll look good," you pointed to your own squiggly line. "but we can get the idea." Sam moved to your other side, sitting down and pulling his hair back and out of his face, securing it in a low bun at the nape of his neck.

You dipped your brush back into the gel liner pot you were working with and tapped the pause button on the video, watching it again to really get the technique down. Taking Sam's chin in your hand gently, you tilted his face up slightly bringing the tip of the brush to his eyelid.

Once again, your hand just wasn't steady enough, and your line ended up squiggly.

"Dammit," you huffed, taking a makeup wipe from the package on the table and gently swiping the line away. "I know practice makes perfect but I cannot get these lines nice."

"I can show you a trick I saw on tour," Sam offered. "Jenn did it when she did my makeup, and it seemed to help."

"Sure, why not." you felt defeated, waiting for him to tell you the trick. Instead, he slid the brush from your hand, and the makeup wipe, taking the uneven line from your eyelid and waving his hand to dry it quickly.

"Okay, so she would take my face like you did," Sam reached out his free hand, gently cupping your chin and turning your face slightly. "And then she would put her pinky on my face like this," the pad of Sam's pinky finger rested gently on your temple. "then she would just," the brush in Sam's hand glided over your eyelid smoothly. Sam adjusted his hand and flicked out the end. He let go of your face and picked up your mirror. His line was so even and smooth, you were amazed.

"Sam, that's really good!" Sam shrugged at the compliment.

"You use your pinky as an anchor and it helps steady your hand. Try on me." he handed you back the brush and closed his eyes, presenting his face to you like a canvas. You gathered more color on your brush, and took his chin in your hand again. This time, you followed his example, using your pinky as an anchor against his temple, and slowly dragged the brush across his eyelid. This time, the line was near perfect, you almost ruined it in your excitement. You moved to do his other eye, and that one was a little more difficult but still turned out well.

"Can I finish the look on you?" you asked him softly. Sam hummed a yes, and you cleaned off your brush, going for the other color in the look, and using the tip he shared again, this time following the curve of his eye socket. It wasn't as nice as the first line, but it was better than anything you'd done before.

Sam was patient as ever with you, encouraging you as you had to clean up the lines here and there, or the colors weren't working the way you hoped. Even though you were focused, you couldn’t help but relish being this close to Sam. Yes you were partners and close in more than enough ways, but there was such a softness of being able to look at him so up close for the first time in an long time. Some freckles had popped up on his nose and cheeks from days on the river near your home, and being out in the garden with Rose. It was easy to lose yourself in Sam’s beauty, discovering new things you may have taken for granted in day to day living with him.

"Do you want to add a few rhinestones?' Sam asked, opening his eyes slightly.

"Sure, why not," you reached over and grabbed your little case of stones. You didn't use them much yourself, but kept them around for fun every so often. You picked out coordinating colors to the eyeliner, and began to wing a design along his under eye and cheeks. You had found thin, longer gems, and were able to make a few patterns that looked like starbursts around his eyes, making them look like they were sparkling more than they already did.

“Okay, tell me what you think,” you picked up your mirror and turned it around, showing Sam your work. He moved his head around, catching glints of sunlight in the rhinestones.

“Baby I love this,” Sam looked at you over the mirror and grinned. “Imagine this with my suit,” Sam reached back, tugging his hair from the bun and shook it out, letting it fall over his shoulders again. He tossed you a sultry look that he would do on stage, making you laugh.

“I think it would be amazing with your suit and harness.” you agreed softly. Sam pulled the mirror from your hands and scooted forward, picking up the fine tipped brush and cleaning it off before going back to the original gel liner pot. “What are you doing?”

“I want us to match,” Sam replied simply. He took his time, making sure the lines were as precise as he could get them. You held in a giggle at his concentration, his tongue gently poking out from between lips. He was gentle with his movements, ever the artist’s hands, he knew just how to apply pressure where it was needed for bolder looks. He smiled to himself when he moved onto the rhinestones, still doing starbursts like his but placing them differently. “There, want to see?”

As you nodded, Sam handed you the mirror, and you smiled when you saw your reflection. Sam had done more than just the identical graphic liner. He’d managed to place a few hearts around your lids in the design, accompanying them with the rhinestones.

“Bursting with love,” Sam murmured as he gazed at you taking in your appearance. “Just like you.”

“Sam,” you dropped the mirror, closing the small space between you two and pressing your lips to his. “I love it. I love you. Thank you.”

“I love you too,” Sam murmured into the kiss. “Now, let’s go find some fancy clothes to match and have a night on the town in our new look, what do you say?”

“Absolutely!”

[sparrowofthedawngvf]

Made by me 🫶🏼

[katuschka]

You know it had to be done. It was basically a compulsory task...

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[binarysunset17]

Maybe i should try oil paint🤔

[whygaia]

The Last Dinner Party at the Garden’s Gate🌿⚔️

The Last Supper meets Questions and Concerns

Prints available in here

I forgot to share this, I made it for the anniversary of TBAGG

[spark-my-nature]

Did you feel the same, when the fireworks went off?

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“I held onto your hand, We climbed over the rocks,

The night was getting dark, When the fireworks went off”

[jmkho]

Introducing Jake! Poke his jummy to make him speak!

[indigo-starcatcher]

his mind is a stream of colors. 🌈✨