#the fox theater

[bamboozledghoul]

I think Mitski said it’s okay to kill yourself

I went to her concert last night at the Fox in ATL, and in her intro she addressed the audience in the terraces, “not too high is it? Do you hear the call of the void? Don’t answer! Or at least don’t do it during my show, you can do that on your own time”

[appreshaeation]

[mikeywayarchive]

Bakersfield, CA // May 25th 2011 // Erica Luna

[emergency-boba]

it's a Biblically accurate angel

[explodingstarlight]

I adore this little family

slightly more zoomed in version:

[boonalina]

LOOK AT HIM!! He's so freaking cute!

(New Sonic 3 teaser just dropped. Look at Shadow's little sassy pose! But, of course, I love them all! They're so cute just chilling watching a movie.)

Also, look at him eyeing the chili dog that Sonic probably bought for him but he originally refused and now he's having second thoughts:

"It could use some coffee beans..." -Shadow probably

[my-hyperfixations]

Was looking at these two images and came up with a potential scene idea so hear me out:

Stone gets left behind by Robotnik, obviously. After being left Team Sonic sort of takes him in / looks after him. We pan over to see Stone sitting in a corner, staring off into space. Tails, who has connected with Stone the most, goes over to check on him. We hear Stone give a deep sigh, and Tails leans over to ask “Hey, what’s wrong?” And then Stone looks up at him and goes:

“I miss Robotnik, Tails. I miss him a lot. I’ll be back-“

And then he walks out. *end scene*

[miss-galaxy-turtle]

IM SICK OF BEING AFRAID OF YOU

AND WHAT YOU HAVE THE POWER TO DO

YOURE THE BADDEST GANG IN THE CITY IT'S TRUE

AND YOUR COLOR'S FUCKING POWDER BLUE

[knoepfl]

Shadows on Stage

Characters:

• Legoshi: A tall, reserved gray wolf who works as the lighting technician in the Drama Club. Protective and observant, he notices when (Y/N) is upset.

• (Y/N): A small, passionate feral fox who loves acting. Disappointed by receiving a minor role in the play, she struggles with self-doubt but tries to hide it.

Trigger Warnings:

• Disappointment

• Self-Doubt

Masterlist

Words: 1188

--- The theater room was buzzing with anticipation as members of the Drama Club rehearsed for the upcoming play. The air smelled of old costumes and the faint scent of candles used for the stage lighting. The heavy curtains swayed slightly in the breeze, and the spotlight cast long shadows on the stage. Legoshi, as usual, was by the lighting board, adjusting the lights and making sure the timing was perfect. His towering frame was hard to miss, his usual quiet energy evident in his focus.

Beside him, you—his small but spirited feral fox girlfriend—was on the stage, waiting for the casting list to be announced. You had joined the club to pursue acting, something you had a natural flair for, and today you were nervous, excited, and full of hope. You had always been smaller than most of the other animals in the club, but you didn’t let it stop you from chasing your dreams of being on stage.

The director called everyone’s attention, standing in front of the group with a clipboard in hand. “Alright, everyone, the roles for our play have been decided,” he said, his voice authoritative but not unkind.

Legoshi’s eyes flickered briefly toward you, noticing the way you stood a little straighter, hoping to hear your name called for a meaningful role. He couldn’t help but feel proud of how much effort you had put into your acting, how you had always been so passionate about it.

“Now, let’s see who gets what,” the director continued, and he began reading off the list of names, assigning roles.

Your heart pounded in your chest as you listened closely, hoping to hear your name tied to a larger, more significant character. But when the director finally got to your name, you felt a cold rush of disappointment.

“(Y/N), you’ll be playing the role of the servant. Your character is smaller, so you’ll fit in the background better. You’ll be a subtle presence, helping to set the tone for the story as it unfolds.”

You froze, your tail flicking behind you in quiet agitation. A servant? A background role? You had worked so hard, practicing your lines and perfecting your delivery, only to end up with something you felt was beneath you. You kept your face neutral, but your heart sank. You were so much more than this.

The rehearsal continued, and you moved through the motions mechanically, the joy you had felt before vanishing into thin air. You tried not to show how upset you were, but deep down, it was hard to ignore the sting of disappointment. As you rehearsed your part, you could barely focus, your thoughts swirling with frustration.

Legoshi, busy with adjusting the lighting, noticed you right away. Even though he was focused on his job, his eyes couldn’t help but be drawn to you. He saw the way your movements were slower than usual, the way your tail drooped slightly, the way your posture was more defeated than he’d ever seen it.

He knew you. He knew when something was wrong.

After a few more moments, he could no longer concentrate on the lights. He needed to check on you. His large frame made his movements slow, but he didn’t hesitate. He walked over to you as you stood by yourself, still practicing your lines, your eyes focused on the floor. The others were chatting excitedly, but you remained silent, lost in your thoughts.

“(Y/N),” Legoshi’s deep voice broke the quiet. He was standing right in front of you now, looking down at you with gentle concern. He had always been able to read your emotions, even when you tried to hide them.

You looked up at him, giving him a forced smile, one that didn’t quite reach your eyes. “I’m fine,” you said, trying to brush off the feeling that had taken root deep in your chest. But Legoshi could tell.

“No, you’re not.” His voice was soft but insistent. “I can tell something’s wrong. You’re acting different. Are you upset about the role?”

You hesitated, not wanting to admit it, but then you nodded. “I don’t understand. I worked so hard for this, and I thought I could do more than just be in the background. I thought maybe I could finally show them what I can do, but… instead, I’m just a servant, out of the spotlight.”

Legoshi’s heart twisted at the way your tail drooped and your shoulders slumped. He could tell you were hurt, even if you tried to mask it. It stung him to see you like this, especially since he knew how much acting meant to you.

He didn’t want to say the wrong thing, but he couldn’t stand seeing you so defeated. Without thinking, he moved closer, his body towering over yours, and then, gently, he knelt down so that you were at eye level. It wasn’t easy for him to kneel down—his height made it awkward—but he did it because he wanted to be closer to you, to offer you comfort in a way that felt right.

His deep brown eyes looked into yours, soft and understanding. “(Y/N), you’re not just a servant. You’re so much more than that. I know you’ve got so much talent, and I believe in you. You’re the most amazing actress I’ve ever seen. You’ll shine, even if it’s in the background. I promise you.”

You swallowed, trying to fight back the tears that threatened to spill. The warmth in Legoshi’s gaze and his words touched something deep inside you, something you had been trying to ignore. He saw you, even when the world didn’t.

“You really think so?” you whispered, your voice barely audible.

“I know so.” He smiled softly, his ears flicking slightly in his own form of reassurance. “You’re not invisible to me. And you’ll never be invisible to me, no matter what role they give you. And if anyone says you’re not good enough, I’ll be right here, reminding you of who you are.”

You looked up at him, your heart swelling with gratitude. His words were more than just reassurance; they were a lifeline, something you needed more than you realized. The weight in your chest started to lift, and a small, genuine smile appeared on your lips.

“Thanks, Legoshi,” you said, your voice steadying as you met his gaze. “I needed to hear that.”

Legoshi, still kneeling before you, gently reached out and took your hand in his. His large, warm hand engulfed yours, offering comfort without saying a word. For a moment, everything felt calm, and the weight of disappointment no longer felt so heavy.

“You’re going to be amazing, (Y/N),” he said, standing up slowly, his hands still holding yours. “And no matter what, I’ll always be here for you. You’re not just a servant. You’re the star of your own story, and I’m going to watch you shine.”

And with that, you knew, no matter what role you were given, you would always have someone by your side who believed in you, who saw you for everything you were capable of, and that made all the difference.

---

[peter1rose]

"I try to remember the wrath of the devil was also given him by God."

- Mitski

[frwalkwithme]

I saw Longlegs with my brothers a few days ago and this was my immediate conclusion

[echo-the-artist]

I fucking heard Live and Learn on the big screen today. My life is complete

The movie was absolutely peak! I enjoyed every second!

[owlphibiaisthebest15]

The Animal Alien Boys at the Movie Theaters.

[frenchcurious]

Intérieur du Théâtre Martin Woldson (Fox Theater), 1931, Washington, USA. Architecte Robert C. Reamer (1873-1938) (Source photo archinect com; crédit au photographe original). - source Sally Jo.

[emergency-boba]

[mikeywayarchive]

Fox Theater, Oakland, CA // Mar 31st 2011 // mmonicato