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@magcas
Thought this was cute
consider: cheesy magcas AU
Lucas Miller, the local science nerd, spends most of his free time outside of school in his garage, tinkering with various gadgets to try and build something new. His adoptive mother (probably Lucretia) insists he gets some exercise and requires him to take part in some physical activity. Lucas hates sports, so naturally he goes with a weekly yoga class. All he has to do is some stretches. Not that hard, right?
…And then one day, Lucas is stretching in the upward-facing dog pose with his eyes closed, trying to concentrate, when he hears a familiar voice say, “Oh, hey! You’re Lucas, right?“
And Lucas nearly dies on the spot, because that voice doesn’t belong to just anyone. It's Magnus Burnsides, a popular sports jock that goes to his high school. And apparently, he’s joined this yoga class for flexibility training. He’s awfully chatty, too, always talking about his teachers and his friends’ shenanigans and his five pet pit bulls, like seriously, who the hell has that many dogs? And Magnus asks Lucas questions too, about his classes and his hobbies and his favorite kind of weather, almost like he cares about him.
But he definitely doesn’t. At least that’s what Lucas tells himself, even as he feels his heart stop when Magnus compliment his posture, even as he finds himself looking forward to yoga class, even when he keeps fucking up the tree pose because he can’t stop thinking about how Magnus is standing right next to him, encouraging him, so close he could reach an arm out and take his hand.
Of course he doesn’t do that, though, because he’s Lucas Miller, reasonable and rational Lucas Miller, so there's no way he is falling for a jock like Magnus Burnsides.
a weird shipping for a req but; lucas and magnus's relationship and how it evolves after time
Labs don’t suit Magnus. Ranches and wood shops and dogs suit Magnus–well, he’s allowed one dog in the lab at a time. Lucas knows it helps with all kinds of issues that have pervaded Magnus’s mind after all these years, and who is he to deny a simple comfort? He has his own methods of keeping together, too.
Magnus didn’t use to come by that often, typically waiting until Lucas came to him. He knew the scientist was skittish, said he learned a thing or two about trying to force his friends out of their comfort zones and was giving Lucas the time he needed. I don’t really need it, Lucas would think, eyes flitting to the door every other minute, waiting patiently for a rude intruder. I wouldn’t mind being pulled away from myself every now and then.
Slowly, they come to understand how the other works without words, judging by the success of different interactions. Magnus experimented with different methods of entry, and it just so happens the ones that were successful were the ones where he brought Lucas food or gifts–not because they were things, but because it gave Magnus an excuse to come by. Now it’s ritual.
Magnus walks through the door of the lab with a basket of pastries that Killian made for all of them, wordlessly setting it on the desk beside Lucas as his dog runs figure eights between his legs.
Lucas looks up from his work and smiles, a sigh of relief slipping by his lips as he pushes his keyboard away.
He’s been looking for an excuse to take a break, too. Maybe it isn’t ideal to build their relationship off the need for excuses or explanation for their actions, but as long as it isn’t spoken, as long as the agreement only passes between their eyes, Lucas finds not a shred of guilt in himself as he links feet with Magnus below his desk and listens to the man ramble on about his day.
magcas where did you go
what’s a man gotta do for some magnus/lucas content around here
Hrguggg fellas do u ever just..
@lucasmiller
I drew this for you
pls don’t hate it
concept: farmers market au where magnus is some type of very broad and also very single dad of angus, who has a habit of habitually downloading, deleting, and redownloading tinder because he really WANTS to find the love of his life (but is that what’s really going on over there??). he samples a lot of taako and lup’s artisanal jams. he doesn’t know what a boysenberry is yet, but he’s cautiously optimistic.
ANYWAY. enter one (1) lucas miller, who is VINDICTIVE and PROBABLY MORE BITTER THAN HE SHOULD BE that he has to walk by an entire marketplace of bright eyed and bushy tailed vegans on his weekly walk of shame to the stop&shop behind it. he has heirloom tomatoes growing back at home but he’s not a POMPOUS DICK about it OR about the special fertilizer he so painstakingly crafted and developed.
until an encounter with magnus that involves lots of flustering, Genuine Concern From A Big Man, poorly timed sarcasm, and a hand going right through a pie
and then lucas IS going to be a pompous dick about it. and he’s calling barry bluejeans (his coworker? friend? we’ll see) to set up a booth and squaring his shoulders and rolling up his sleeves and he’s narrowing his eyes RIGHT at Mr. I’m-Wearing-Flannel-And-Know-About-Microbrewing
decided to redo a piece from over a year ago!!!! crystal kingdom is still my favourite arc and i havent drawn lucas in so long
i haven’t drawn them in a while and i miss them. magnus just carries lucas around
if tumblr is so accepting than why is it that i, a magcas stan
Headcanon: Lucas has some nerd-related accident (trips over some mathbooks), dies and chills a few years with Julia in the astral plane waiting for their husband and she razzes him the whole fucking time
GOD youre so fucking valid.... wlw/mlm solidarity
why can’t you send private messages to this blog anymore? did you turn it off?
hey! so the original owner of this blog made me (lucasmiller.tumblr) an admin skjhksf so i can’t access things like that
Lucas who was friends with Magnus for anonymous
julia is absolutely supportive of magnus finding romance after she dies and if you don’t believe that you’re a fool and you don’t know who julia waxman-burnsides is
lucas/magnus is endgame
i thought this blog deleted and i almost had a heart attack
id kill myself first