Give a Punk hope

Rating: Cute

Have you ever seen a violinist going APESHIT?!

Obviously there are black string players. We just don’t see them because they “don’t look like” string players.

OKAY catching up and sharing a few of my favorite illustrations from the 2026 d20 calendar!

it was in the dropout merch store for a bit & is now sold out, but we still have the precious memories (and digital images)

1. frostyfaire folk festival (fhjy)

2. adaine rescue mission (fhsy)

3. girlies nesting at the temple (the seven)

4. arriving in zood (cloudward ho)

5. JUNKMOTHER <3 (starstruck odyssey)

Wolf Enid: *barfs up a pair of partially digested shoes*

Bianca: DAMNIT, ENID! I JUST BOUGHT THOSE!

Wolf Enid: *whines, tucks tail, and knocks Bianca face down into the dirt as she flees*

Bianca: *out cold*

Wednesday:

Wednesday:

Wednesday: Time is of the essence if I am to ascertain the cause of the disturbance outside.

Enid: Look, I love your little Sherlock brain and all, but the only ass you need to be certain about—

Enid: —is the one that better GET. BACK. IN. BED.

Enid: *eyes glow with a predatory (and sleepy) fury as she holds up the covers expectantly*

Wednesday:

Wednesday: Yes, dear. *slinks back to where she belongs into bed*

Enid:

I genuinely feel SO bad for that sweet puppy 😭

Because, fairly, she was doing so fucking bad that Wednesday listening to her thoughts a couple of times—while also almost killing her—was apparently enough for Enid to be like, “Oh she's my friend” 😭😭 All Wednesday had to do was not belittle her for her disability and help her out during a difficult moment (poe cup), and THAT WAS IT. The girl was gone.

That bar was in HELL.

And honestly, it makes perfect sense that it took her until the following year to start standing up for herself and pushing back against Wednesday with roughly the same intensity and even more, to put Wednesday on her place and act all irritated around her. It was almost like she was afraid that she won't be able to befriend Wednesday, and then eventually realized that, well… Wednesday wasn’t going anywhere, they are stuck with each other.

Bianca: *watching a wolfed-out Enid doing zoomies around a tree*

Wolf Enid: BARK! BARK-BARK! BARKBARKBARK!

Bianca: Enid! Leave that poor raccoon alone!

Agnes: Not a raccoon.

Bianca: Pardon?

Agnes: *points high up said tree*

Bianca: *squints* Is that…?

Not a raccoon: Away with you, mutt! You saw nothing! NOTHING!

Bianca:

Bianca: WHY?

Agnes: I may have snuck Enid back into her room where, entirely by coincidence, Wednesday was curled up asleep in Enid’s bed while wearing one of her hoodies.

Bianca: Oh shit, you a bitch.

Except, they won't be. Even if they get actual Native American actors to play these characters, even if they bring on a Native American to serve as a cultural advisor, it wont matter. Why? Because Smeyer appropriated a real Native American tribe and twisted their culture and history in her fantasy books for her own profit.

doctor: I’ve worked with my colleague, Dr. Malpractice, for 15 years now and I have never witnessed the behavior you are describing.