#wind music

[kaorinatsumikana]

Day 4 - Wind music. Beefleafweek2024~

[lesser-known-composers]

Flor Alpaerts (1876-1954) - Avondmuziek Evening Music, Serenade #1 -

New Orleans Chamber Players :

Ji Weon Ryu and Sarah Schettler, flutes; Jane Gabka and Devin Gilbreath, oboes; Roy Park and Cecilia Kang, clarinets; Hunter Gordon and Nanci Belmont, bassoons

[mushyooms]

Poseidon: after everything you've done, how will you sleep at night?

Odysseus:

based on this incredible tweet below i only drew over it HAHA

[sloanslone]

My FINAL Artemis x Aeolus fa...(My EPIC designs-Y'all really made me do this...)

(you'll see Artemis's antlers if you get pumba off her head ig 😭, I just didn't wanna draw a dead dog or fox on her....)

[the-storyteller78]

I fully think Odysseus expects to never see Athena again after he turns down her offer. Yes, it’s clear she’s changed—the Athena he knew would never say something so sentimental—but he’s familiar with her nature. She won’t be back now that he has no use to her.

I also fully think that Athena would absolutely rock back down to Ithaca after a week of letting the family reunite (she’s taking this empathy thing seriously, guys) and just be chilling at the breakfast table in the morning. Just visiting. No biggie.

(This becomes a regular thing.)

[clowns0up-felix]

A while back I watched a yt video where wild saw wind for a second in the fog while colgera battle theme played and I had to draw it,, made me tear up fr (drawing is a bit older btw)

Title of the of video: how that one part of colgera's theme felt (Zelda TOTK animation) -by Hey.SailorBoy!

Please please please check it out

[hatedbyiife]

Hearing about what goes on in the vengeance saga is so funny to me. What do you mean he used a second wind bag as a jetpack. Can I imagine athena going "okay odysseus now hit the second tower" with it

[mushimallo]

A perfect moment :')

[ghouljams]

(cw flexible!ballerina!reader, minor foot fetish, Ghost's down bad)

It's easy to find himself in the mirrored studio. Big man in a little chair, the only one quiet enough to hear the soft piano under the whispered chatter of the moms on either side of him. It's just enough for him to hear the little padded feat that prance along behind you as you have them cross the floor in little pas de bourees and short hopping leaps. You clap your hands with the music, smiling and waving your hands to try and coax the shier girls forwards. You in your loose pants and fitted shirt that if Ghost could see the bottom of he'd swear must be a leotard. God he wants to see the bottom of it, wants to see the cut of your legs through the fabric, smell the sweat of your skin and lick along the seams.

Instead he waves silently at his little girl when she grins at him and returns the gesture with a much more enthusiastic flap of her hand. It's enough to make you step forward --and God just watching you walk is like an art, your feet stepping toe-heel in a gentle rolling motion that seems to leap across the polished wood like rubber balls, weightless-- and gently turn the little girl's attention back to class. It's a mistake that you bend at the waist to redirect his girl to the lesson, must be. Waving your ass for him like a cat in heat, he wonders how flexible you are, how far he could bend you in half before you cried uncle.

You settle on the floor to lead the girls through some mid-class stretching, and the way you sweep your legs out to either side of you and press your chest to the floor makes Ghost's head spin. The muscles in your legs flex, your knees turned out, and your feet pointed. If his girl is doing the same he doesn't notice. His eyes follow the length of you, checking the edge on the blade that's pressed itself to his throat and stop at the pink slippers on your feet.

The straps the crisscross the top of your foot dig pleasantly into your bare foot, and your foot curves beautifully into a perfect arch. He's never seen anything like it, subconsciously he tries to curl his toes to match and feels his eye twitch at the ache of his work boots interference. He wants to slip off the slipper and see how you do it, hold your foot in his hand and trace the lines of your arch with his tongue. If he could just kiss the knob of your ankle maybe he could drag his lips higher. The bend of your knee, the flex of your adductors, the swell of your-

He clears his throat and crosses his ankle over his knee, adjusting for the growing hardness between his legs. The stiff starch of his work pants only does so much to cover it.

The little feet start pattering across the floor, ballet slippers softening the noise even as the mirrors covering the walls echo it through the space. One of the moms to his side asks him a question and he grunts in response, eyes trained on the soft sweeping roll of your feet as you rise up into releve.

He wonders how far he'd have to bend you to make sure his come hit your face when he was done fucking his cock between those perfect arches.

[eggplantlive]

It’s funny to imagine being Nale in the final moments of WaT. Like here you are about to imprint your morals on this suicidal man who your work friend has been grooming since he was 9 to replace your other work friend who is dead, & all you have left to do is kill this dude Kaladin stormface, who is supposed to be this amazing fighter… and this motherfucker pulls out a magic flute, & starts serenading your ass with the worst rendition of a nursery song you’ve ever heard in your life

& the worst part ?

it fucking works.

[1000dactyls]

twenty years ago i held you in my arms! how time has flown, oh

(or: epic the musical’s “i cant help but wonder” + the hiccup and valka “flying with mother” scene in httyd2 made me bawl like a baby)

[caleod]

21-9-24

[nothing-impt]

He fly.

[kingofanemptyworld]

sakura haruka wrapped 2024!

this year you:

blushed 683 times!

broke someone’s nose 46 times!

helped an old lady carry her groceries 149 times!

played video games with friends 18 times!

won against friends 0 times!

fed a stray cat 87 times!

reeled in another harem member (*admirer) 35 times!

your theme for this year is:

THE POWER OF FRIENDSHIP

we can’t wait to see how loved and cherished you continue to be in 2025!

[sloanslone]

OLD ART(+ old Hermes design, if you can't tell bc idk what to post while i work on the comic)

Hermes closeup:

Aeolus close up:

This was my first ever windwings art 🫠

Winion design belongs to: @gigizetz 🩵

[callmefirefly]

You know what time it is!