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fragilepoint · 1 month

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Friendship goals 👻💃🕺

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fragilepoint · 5 months

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Here we have my two frames for #everframewhilewedance !

All these frame projects have been so much fun to do, and this one especially has turned out amazing with all the movement in this scene!

Once again i loved being part of such a big project and I wanna thank everyone for what we put together🫶🏻💗

#goodomens fanart #good omens 2 #good omens #every frame while we dance #aziracrow #aziraphale #crowley #ineffable husbands #frame project #neil gaiman #david tennant #michael sheen

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fragilepoint · 5 months

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"Well perhaps you could tell me...while we dance."

701 frames, 542 artists, 3 months, all collaborating on 1 animation. Here is the result.

@neil-gaiman @goodomensonprime

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fragilepoint · 5 months

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Just a lot of tennants 🫶🏻💗

#dr who #doctor who #10th doctor #tenth doctor #david tennant #davina #crowley #goodomens fanart #good omens #angel crowley #around the world in 80 days #phileas fogg

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fragilepoint · 5 months

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steve harrington is so Bitchy like his literal first reaction to finding out his best friend is gay is telling her that the girl she used to like was fucking lame and started making fun of her i love him

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fragilepoint · 5 months

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They’re the doctor

#dr who #doctor who #tenth doctor #fourteenth doctor #10th doctor #14th doctor #david tennant

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fragilepoint · 6 months

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Them 💚🫶🏻

#loki series #loki #lokius #loki laufeyson #loki season 2 #mobius #loki mobius #lokius fanart

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fragilepoint · 6 months

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I know that i am two days late for #strangerthingsday but i just had to draw the boys🫶🏻

#stranger things #stranger things 4 #stranger things fanart #steve harrington #steddie #steddie fanart #steve harrington fanart #eddie munson #eddie munson fanart #hoh steve harrington

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fragilepoint · 6 months

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Zuko’s swt visits throughout their relationship :)

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fragilepoint · 6 months

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"Mom," Steve whispered in the inky blackness of his parents' room. "Mom, there's something under my bed."

Patricia Harrington turned over. "Steven, go back to sleep," she murmured.

"I can't." Steve said. "There's a monster."

"No such thing." his mom said, angrier, more awake. "Go to bed now, and if I catch you out of bed again you can forget going to Tommy's this weekend."

Steve nodded and padded back down the hall, pausing at his door then taking a running jump into bed.

The room was silent.

"I know you're here." Steve whispered, making sure all his limbs were tucked safely away under the covers. "You don't scare me."

A couple minutes of quiet, then Steve heard a scraping sound come from under his bed. He squeaked and pulled his blankets up to his nose.

A horrible, raspy laugh came from below him. "I do scare you!" said a voice. "You lied!"

"No-no you don't!" Steve said boldly. He clutched his blanket tighter, then said, "I can't be scared of something I can't see! That's just dumb."

Something dark began to slither across the floor out of the corner of Steve's eye. Oh, I'm gonna regret that, he thought.

The thing began to pull itself up, looming over Steve. It cracked a smile, and sharp white teeth gleamed in the light from his closet.

Steve screamed.

"Shut up!" his dad shouted angrily from downstairs, and Steve clapped a hand over his mouth, eyes flicking between the shadow and the door like he wasn't sure which monster to be more afraid of.

The monster crept toward him, and Steve dug his fingernails into his face, scooting away from the horror. He whimpered, not daring to close his eyes.

Then the monster began to shrink.

It shriveled away, changing color and backing up, until a little boy, about Steve's age, stood in front of him. He had long curly hair and was dressed in a t-shirt that was way too big on him. When he opened his eyes, Steve flinched, because the whites of his eyes simply...weren't there. His eyes were an onyx black.

"Hi," the boy said. "I'm Eddie."

Steve was too stunned to speak, but he did uncover his mouth.

"I'm the monster under your bed!" Eddie said. "I'm supposed to scare you, but, um-" he risked a quick look at the door "-I don't think you need my help for that."

"Why are you supposed to scare me?" Steve asked.

Eddie shrugged. "Dunno. Every kid's got one. It's just how it works. I was made to be your monster, forever!" He sat down on the edge Steve's bed, bumping Steve's shoulder against his. "Weird to be on this side of the bed. No dust bunnies or anything."

Steve giggled, forgetting his fear. "You're fun!"

Eddie grinned at him. "Thank you! None of the other monsters think my jokes are funny."

"So you have to scare me?" Steve asked. "But you're not scary. Not after talking to me."

Eddie paused. "Oh, right. I'm not supposed to talk to you. Um..."

"What if we just say you're scaring me?" Steve asked. "I'll pretend I'm really scared of the monster under my bed, and you pretend you scare me every single night. But really we're hanging out instead of scaring!"

"Ooh, I like that idea!" Eddie struck a dramatic pose. "I'll be the monster under your bed, but I'll be ready to protect you if you need it too!"

Steve stuck out his hand like he saw his dad do for business deals. "Deal?"

Eddie shook it. "Deal."

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Steve sprinted through the forest, the kids hot on his heels. "There!" he shouted. "Everyone in!"

The kids bolted to the abandoned cabin, and Steve slammed the door shut. "Is there a bed in here?" he called. "A couch? A fridge?"

"Bed's in here!" Will yelled, and Steve followed his voice to the cluttered bedroom, complete with partially-caved-in bedframe. He gingerly took a seat on the mattress, cringing when it crackled. He did not need to know what was on this.

"Eddie?" he called, tapping on the flaky painted wood.

The shitheads crowded in, and Mike murmured. "What the fuck is he doing?"

Steve ignored him. "Eddie, come on, I need your help."

Something tall, dark, and lanky slid out from under the bed, and all the kids jumped back in fright, raising their various weapons. Steve leapt to get in front of them, raising his hands as a shield. "Chill! Calm down, this is Eddie!"

Eddie shrank into his human form, draping himself over Steve. "You had to summon me to the nastiest bed in Indiana? Really, Steve?"

Steve shrugged. "This was the closest one. We need your help, Eds."

"We?" He focused on the Party. "Well, these must be the infamous buttheads." Eddie slid into the shadows and reappeared behind the Party, inspecting them. "Dustin, Mike, Lucas, Will, El, Max, right?" he said, pointing at each one as he said their names.

"What the fuck are you?" Dustin asked.

Suddenly Eddie was under Steve's arm, wrapping a hand around his waist. "I'm Steve's monster under the bed." he said. "I'm just... friendlier with Steve than most of the monsters I work with."

Steve rolled his eyes. "You can tell him you're my boyfriend, they know I'm bi." He kissed Eddie on the cheek.

The kids all broke into gasps, except for Max, who fake gagged. "Don't be gross!" she yelled. "Demogorgon outside, remember?"

"Ah, right." Steve said. "Eds, can you-"

"On it." Eddie kissed Steve. "I'll be back."

The kids watched Eddie melt into shadows, then wheeled on Steve. "Steven Don't-Know-Your-Middle-Name Harrington," Dustin said. "You have a lot of explaining to do."

edit: i did not expect this response to the short little thing that took me 30 mins max at 2am!! i’m planning on rewriting it and turning it into a full length fic, so i’ll come back and edit this with the link!

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fragilepoint · 6 months

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All Hail Queen Stevie 👑✨💗

#transfem steve harrington #fem steve harrington #steve harrington #stevie harrington #stranger things #steddie

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fragilepoint · 7 months

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The Freaks Who Could Never Love Anyone: A Steddie Glee AU featuring art by @fragilepoint and words by @transcarmyberzatto for the @steddiebang

Hawkins High School's show choir group, the Treble Tigers, is in desperate need of new members. Eddie Munson, the group's de facto student leader, is well aware that they need to do anything they can to be in contention for Nationals. But Eddie immediately finds himself at odds with one of their latest members, Steve Harrington. A prototypical pompous jock that has no place in a group that's meant for misfits. But when Steve starts opening up about the many secrets he's carrying, Eddie realizes that he might need the Treble Tigers to go to Nationals as much as Eddie does.

You can check out our art and fic here! Tune in on Tuesdays to see where this story goes :)

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fragilepoint · 7 months

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