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imogens-posts · 12 days
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imogens-posts · 17 days
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Gave him sleeves but I don’t think it worked well 😀
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imogens-posts · 17 days
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More people should draw this man with tiddies
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imogens-posts · 17 days
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Just some self indulgent bunny Harvey and more on the way
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imogens-posts · 1 month
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Just discovered character ai
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imogens-posts · 1 month
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Thinking about flash rogues and this little guy
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he’ll be back soon. he promised.
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imogens-posts · 3 months
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Ooooooo kissin yo loverrrrrrrrrr
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imogens-posts · 3 months
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I couldn’t be arsed to draw a face on this gezzer
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imogens-posts · 3 months
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Just realised I’ve fogot his cape.
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imogens-posts · 3 months
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The twomatches brainrot is real.
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imogens-posts · 3 months
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Uh oh Vicki vale has caught them making out in a shitty ally.
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imogens-posts · 3 months
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HE IS A GOD A POOL YOU CANT CONVINCE ME OTHERWISE.
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imogens-posts · 3 months
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GYATTTTTTTTTT
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imogens-posts · 3 months
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• "i'm not blushing. i don't blush." Twomatches?
"I'm not blushing. I don't blush."
The way Matches grinned did not say good things for the truthfulness of that sentence. Two Face could feel the heat on his cheeks go up several degrees more.
He'd thought no one could tell. His skin was supposed to be too dark for a blush to show up, but maybe something in his expression had given it away instead. For someone so stupid, Matches could be so annoyingly observant. Even if he hadn't been, at this distance, it must've been easy to pick apart the details.
Matches's thumb pressed against his good cheek, cold against his heated skin. When Two Face flinched at the chill of it, his touch turned softer, careful as he stroked his thumb across the curve of his cheek. "If you say so, boss," he said, teasing, but not unkind.
It drove Two Face crazy, how he could be so gentle. Matches didn't read gentle. He was all easy confidence and stupid bravado, shirts unbuttoned too far and his hair greasy with product. He leaned into Two Face's space with same shitty leer an overconfident boy at a bar might give, giving out smirks like he was signing over his body with it.
And then there was this. This... genuine affection underneath it all, so careful and loving when it came down to it, like this was what came to him naturally. Two Face could never tell if it was just how Matches was, or if he was something... different. He was pretty sure it was the former, but when Matches looked at him like that, he didn't know.
This was the wrong time for this. They were crammed into the bottom of a service shaft, dirt and god knows what else filthying their slacks while they waited for a signal. There was a job to do.
But Two Face could the press of Matches's arm against his own, his thigh stacked on top of Matches's just to fit. He could hear Matches's steady breathing and see the steady rise and fall of his chest, his shitty button down open over a wifebeater that he desperately wanted to shove his hands under. The way Matches leaned into him, the way he seemed focused on Two Face and nothing else, the way he talked to him, it didn't take a genius to guess what Matches wanted.
No one else had ever wanted that from Two Face before. Harvey, maybe, but never him. The attention was almost as intoxicating as Matches himself, and Two Face found himself pressing into the touch, getting lost in the affection as easily as Matches's smile. "You're terrible at this," Two Face said quietly.
He'd meant the heist, but Matches snorted, leaning in closer and tipping his head just slightly. He didn't close the distance, but it left no doubts as to what he was hoping for. "Really? I thought I wasn't doin' half bad."
Two Face could feel his resolve waver. Matches's smile was fond in a way that made his stomach twist, playful and easy. His scars seemed almost silver in the near darkness, his hair falling in loose waves. His hand was rough and warm, a stark contrast to the cold of the concrete and metal they sat against, and Two Face wanted more. Two Face wanted, suddenly, to see his eyes. To know that he was serious, even behind the one thing that hid him from Two Face.
When Two Face reached for his sunglasses, Matches didn't move. His eyebrows raised, silently giving him permission.
Carefully, Two Face pushed his glasses up into his hair. Matches's eyes had been shut, but they flickered open again, impossibly light even in the dark. As soon as they fixed on Two Face's face again, the corners crinkled in a smile, faintly amused, torturously fond.
Two Face made up his mind in a moment. It was far from on the docket for tonight, and he knew it'd end up being the sort of stupid move that got him arrested, but fuck it. He closed the distance, cupping Matches's jaw as he kissed him hard.
It was desperate and clumsy, but he could feel the way Matches's smile bloomed underneath it, hands grabbing at Two Face's shirt to pull him in closer. He went from being pressed against Matches's side to sliding into his lap in a heartbeat, his hands holding Matches's face as he kissed him into the wall. The way Matches kissed him back was equally desperate, opening up easily underneath him. He could feel Matches's hands on his back, his hips, eager and grabbing, like he'd been waiting for this. He felt Matches hands drop a little lower and his breath hitched, breaking the kiss briefly with a sharp, "God."
Matches's laughter was soft in the dark. His grin was dizzying against Two Face's lips, warm and fond in a way that made Two Face stupid. As Two Face kissed him again, and again, he felt like, maybe, getting arrested would be worth it.
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imogens-posts · 3 months
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imogens-posts · 3 months
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Painting the town red.
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imogens-posts · 3 months
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Wild twink escape from Arkham asylum
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