An Assortment Of Unfinished Artworks From Last Year - Hopefully I Can Get Them Done At Some Stage 😅

i miss butch agatha

#i love when women

Down the Witches' road

Just realized that the reason I love making friends on tumblr is because it’s exactly how you make friends on the playground as a six year old. No, I don’t know their name but they love mermaids too and built this awesome sand castle. No, I don’t know their age but their imaginary cheetah is friends with mine. You like this show? You like this character?? You can sing the theme song really loud??? Here is a flower crown. Here is a juice box. You can share my time and I might never see you again but part of you stays in my soul forever. In my mind we’re still on the swing set and the sky is blue and nothing will ever be wrong again.

YELENA BELOVA in THUNDERBOLTS* (2025) dir. Jake Schreier

When all you have left to hold on to is a green tactical vest, a tub of hair gel, and a stolen guinea pig.

Bonus:

every rikma fic on ao3

sorted oldest to newest

-when the leaves are gone

-leaning in

-stuck in my head (stuck in my heart)

-hold on to everything

-verum aqua

-into the blue

-hold your breath and let me count to three (sequel of into the blue)

-|silent|

-❮ trapped ❯

-cold

-I wouldn’t mind

-fire & ice

-Feel It Too

I'm fully aware that Agatha Harkness can never be anything but a coven-less witch. Ouch!

I am amazed and in awe that in Lorna Wu's version of The Ballad of the Witches' Road there are lines in the lyrics that describe each of Agatha's coven.

What's lost is found - Lilia

what's fierce is bound - Jennifer

We're broken and we're burned - Alice

But take a breath And dance with death - Agatha

My love cannot be turned - Rio

Down The Witches' Roooooooooooad

I miss you, but I’m scared to confess,

I leave traces behind, for life’s been a mess,

Without you, there’s no meaning, nothing feels right,

But if I give up, you’ll come — and I’m not ready for that fight

💜🖤💚