#I LOVE TROMBONE

[collineato]

karaoke night so fun awesome until you are sniper from tf2

and other assorted sillyguys

[bronzetomatoes]

Manifesting a Lovejoy song w trombone rather than trumpet amen

[lxver-gal]

DAY 7!!!

Lowkey I been knowing this blog exist but because of school I haven’t even posting much 💔…

ANYWAYYYSS!!!

MY BAND IS GONNA ELRFORM AT DISNEY LIKE TATAYAYAYAYAY!!! I play trombone it’s so random but I love it my trombone is named Talia After RTC sooo!!!

[pheyphem]

the things i would do for more dan and phil trombone champ

[booomerangarrow]

Y'all, I need someone to be emotional with me about TEENAGE NOAH BENSON CARRYING JESSE ROLLINS' TROMBONE FOR HER 😭😭😭

[ghosted-jazz]

SEAPEEKAY!!!! MY WIFE!!!!! MY BEAUTIFUL GRINGEFAIL GIRLFRIEND!!!!!!

YOU!! YOU GET IT!!!!

Mans was so busy playing S tier trombone he missed *check notes three kidnappings, half the island getting cursed and Bek befriending a statue. I love him so much

[emotoangel]

“I’m getting jump scared by these balls in my face”

“👀 not the first time Phil’s said that” oh I hate them sooo much actually

[i-dont-know-nor-care-go-away]

So pike is in his fifties and his actor is 51

Una is at least in her later forties, assuming star fleet academy is 4 years and she joined at 18, plus 25 years of service as mentioned in her trial. Her actress is 51

Why is pike fully grey and Una has not a single Grey hair on her head? I know she's Illyrian but I don't care.

I want to see aging women. Give my queen grey streaks. She puts up with so much bullshit. Why can pike have his tall ass completely silver hair but Una can't even have a streak??

This is purely out of righteous anger and not bc of my huge crush on Una. Me??? Liking older women??? You're crazy

[bathroomcorpse]

actually don’t have to redact that last tag. in elementary school i played the trombone but i lived like 2 blocks from school so it wasn’t a hassle to carry my instrument for practice. when i got into an arts middle school i had to take public transit so in my band program i decided to switch to an easier to carry instrument. turns out i sucked at the flute and hated it but when i asked a month in if i could switch back to trombone they told me no and instead put me in “music appreciation” which was me and two other kids who had to sit in the front of the class and listen to CDs on a CD player and answer questions on a worksheet while our peers practiced their instruments behind us

[practically-an-x-man]

steam summer sale is going to have me making a poor financial decision

[charredmoons]

Hi!!!👋👋✨

My name is Char/Juno you can call me either. Neither are my real name, just nicknames! I go by She/They, but I really just don’t care. I’m bisexual- *AHEM* (let’s not mention the micro labels…) One of my nicknames is Juno because I like Chonny Jash and Tally Hall, and am a Heart Kinnie!! So Mind, go cry me a table.

I like;

• Art

• Science/Math

• Theatre

• Music in General (Some of my favorite artists are Will Wood, Chonny Jash, Tally Hall, Mitski, MegaGoneFree, Cavetown, Write Out Loud, Hamilton etc.)

• Tv Shows (GOOD OMENS AND DOCTOR WHO RAAAAHHH (Anything with David Tennant or Micheal Sheen 💜😋))

I am a MINOR, so please don’t be creepy or weird.

I am currently working on making a show called The Circus Ring of Hell! (VERY W.I.P.)

I am an artist, and draw constantly. Sometimes I’ll post some doodles :3 (VERY non-frequently, I post once in a blue moon-)

I play the Trombone, love theatre and acting and singing as well! I sing and hum a lot to myself.

Thats all! I’ll add more/edit when I have to. Have an awesome Morning/Day/Afternoon/Night, my lovelies‼️‼️🔥🔥🔥💜💜

As a note, MY ACCOUNT IS A SAFE SPACE. I will not shame, harass or insult anyone under any circumstances (if I do accidentally insult anyone, it is pure teasing and I truly don’t mean it).

Alt account to explain the show project I’m working on:

[frascospecimen]

It’s just interesting to me how well the trombone and sax compliment each other im so curious about it. The way they’re written makes them go together so well. Like there’s harmonies and there’s that part in the middle where they’re offset but in a way that still sounds really good, almost as if it was intentional. Part of me wonders if these parts were written to go together. The other parts sound good with each other but that’s mostly because they’re playing on the same beat and they’re written for the same song- the sax and trombone parts are different. It might just be that they mostly reused one of the parts for the other and changed it a bit because a trombone part and a saxophone part would sound similar to each other. But wowww they sound good together

[the-punforgiven]

Fighting games are weird it's like with most fighting games I've got one one character that I play like that one! That's my special little guy that I play all the time! But with Guilty Gear it's like "Ok wait hang on let me just hit random character until I get one of my handful of mains"

[bechloesupercorp]

She wished that Ava had come back sooner. She wished that she had left her apartment seven minutes earlier. She wished that the universe wasn't so cruel. She wished that there wasn't a tarask standing in the middle of her living room.

It was suffocatingly hot, room engulfed in deep red as it roared. Beatrice steeled herself, bo staff ready to go. This is how she would die. No back-up, alone, fighting for humanity, like she'd always pledged.

It had come as a surprise. Tarasks didn't roam earth now, not since Ava and the halo had- Ava.

A shot of hope rocketed into Bea's chest. If the tarasks were here, then Ava was too. Staring down the tarask in the quivering heat, its bright eyes ablaze. Dinner time.

Her landline broke the tension. The OCS. In the second that Bea looked away, it launched its attack.

Bea jumped out of its wild claws, rolling behind the kitchen counter. She only needed to evade it for a bit, just long enough that it had to return to its realm. The phone kept ringing, cutting against the tarask's deep howls. She got a handful of good shots in, leveraging her meager furniture to attack from all angles.

It felt like hours. Dodging and parrying, followed by an attack, before narrowly escaping her immediate death. Trinkets fell off the shelves, pictures crashing to the floor with its quakes. Her muscles ached, bouncing from spot to spot in a perverse game of tag.

But it must have been mere minutes. It was like everything had faded out. This was her moment. Land a debilitating hit, and then walk away free. Something fluttered in her chest. She leapt off the bookshelf as the tarask sent it smashing to bits, steeling her grip, staff pointed right to the junction of neck. Then the voicemail clicked on. Familiar voices cutting through the air. "Bea! Ava's back! Come quick!" "Cam move! Bea! Where are you? I'm back!! It worked!!!" Ava. Her eyes grew wide, and she instinctively shifted towards the voice. Ava!

Sharp claws seared through her open side. She slammed straight to the floor, hot blood gushing from the gaping wounds in her side. Air swept itself out her lungs, and the telltale whoosh of the portal as the tarask retreated. Darkness danced on the edge of her vision and the words filtering through the answering machine wavered in and out, like she was deep under water. "Bea, I'm coming!" A smile flit over her lips as she laid there, bleeding out in the destruction that was once her home. "In the next," she whispered, inaudible to even herself.

The universe was cruel. But she didn't regret a single second. Her head lolled, eyes drifting closed, to the sound of her lover's joy, "I love you Bea!"

[cuntylestat]

saw hadestown in london. did y'all know live theater is unlike anything else