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#im soft for them
juv-ans · 1 year
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Finished a forever wip yay!
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joneevarts · 1 year
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Little hobrinthian sketch because.
(Also I have this headcannon that, the Corinthian is used to being touched out of hunger or lust, but not out of love. So when Hob kiss him in a tender / loving way, he just gets really flustered. Hob of course finds it adorable and make it his mission to show him just how much he cares about him with soft touch and kiss)
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ekscelsior · 2 years
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You could at least change out of your pajamas.
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strwbryfeels · 2 years
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So I was looking through some photos of the bugs in Bangor in August, 1967, and I found this one:
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Upon closer inspection, I noticed John and Paul seem to be wearing the same shirt -- green with purple flowers.
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Then I thought that maybe John was just wearing the same shirt he wore during the Sgt. Pepper launch party back in May, which is very similar except that it has ruffles down the front.
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Here's another photo of Paul's shirt:
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I started looking for more photos to see if I could get some with John's robe open, and here's what I found:
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They were wearing two of the same shirt. And I'm not sure if this is a wide-known fact already, and I'm just late to the party, but I thought it was very sweet. And it DOES confirm that sometimes they weren't clothes-sharing, and that they just tended to buy the same things. But still, I think it's a very intimate thing.
Because they'd just had their domestic time in Cavendish, Jane returned home from America, and then they go off to Bangor and they pack the same shirt... And Brian hadn't died yet. Things were relatively Good.
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A final photo of them together, the shirts on full display.
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whoskashew · 1 year
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School sketches part 2: biblically accurate vash edition
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loopally · 1 year
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Robert and Giselle. That's It. That's the post.
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cometblaster2070 · 1 year
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my dumb ass wanting wenclair to be canon like
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I hope stede and ed get to retire and live in a lighthouse in the end. That’s all I want.
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tinynarwhals · 1 year
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More old mingning art
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stop-and-stare · 2 years
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this review of heartstopper
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jcditano · 1 year
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not to be gay on main but imagine ronance watching alien together and robin realizes that ripley and nancy are so similar and has a gay breakdown during the last stand scene 
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Julie: I still have no idea how I’m attracted to you...
Luke: Yeah, well, you’re stuck with me, and no take backs, honey.
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💔 - Tarhos @ Haru
✧ ── 𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐔𝐏 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐄 4. A Bloody Kiss ═══ MEDIEVAL VERSE ═══
This was different from the usual clientele. Most of the time it felt as though the Guardia Compagnia was just a group of ruffians meant to haress and horrify the rural farmers into submission or burn down a home because a child stole a tossed away apple that had touched a lord's lips. As if that made it into gold. No no, this was for something else - the defense of a nearby city from an enemy mercenary group....paid enemies but nonetheless, it was odd though. Haru noticed how Tarhos seemed...tense with this sort of thing, perhaps he wasn't used to being on the defensive side and the idea of saving thousands of innocent people was all too bizarre. Either way he had been locked away with the other women, the safest place was down below where they could be executed before having any of their pride dashed away upon the city's possible loss.
Haruko though, naturally, had slithered his way out and was making his way through the castle to peer outside - his worst nightmares painting themselves to life in the flames and shadows below. Screams of misery and torment mixed with the ashes that rose above into the black abyss above. Even the stars were blackened out by the smog and he couldn't see his beloved below, he could barely see anyone through all of the mayhem. The maiden pulled back when he saw the barricade snap, skidding backwards into the stone wall with a horrified gasp - as though the air had been sucked from his lungs entirely. Had...Had they lost? He had no idea what was happening and when a horn sounded through the screams he found himself rushing down the steps, nearly tripping over his feet as he arrived in the main hall.
Thunderous stomps boomed throughout the corridors just beyond the threshhold of two oak doors, and the maiden pulled Tarhos' dagger from under his linens - he would not let himself be taken. Obsidian eyes darkened in determination when the doors finally did push their way open and a few knights shuffled in; tired, exhausted men who held the compagnia's banner. The maiden's gaze was transfixed on them until he saw a figure enter the throne room as though the man could have led all of the armies. Only then did the sudden cries of retreat from outside bleed into his mind and the realization dawned upon him; he saw with effervescent clarity when the knight, His Knight, removed his helmet to make his way over to his wife. His voice rang within the halls,
"The battle is over. We have won."
The dozens of eyes watching them both seemed to mean little to the Old Hound as he pushed through the various men to behold the majesty of his love; divine and clean from the slaughter and butchery right outside of the walls. Blood, sweat and grime meant nothing to Haru as he met his beloved halfway, falling completely into his embrace and kiss - relief washing over him as he held his husband. A few more kisses smudged across his cheeks as the adrenaline began to wane into pain and safety.
"Come...my love, I'll see to those wounds."
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shewasprettyodd · 2 years
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Imagine how much haori that Mitsuya had sewn for Draken.
Draken would always be his first model.
It started of as "to pay you back for the earring" (another headcanon that Draken feels bad asking Mitsuya to cover his tattoo, so he taught him to wear earring), and it developed to Mitsuya giving Draken another one and another one.
Mitsuya keeps on giving/gifting him more clothes, playing it off as "Don't worry, I'm just practicing my sewing/knitting." because he secretly loves when Draken went all smiley when he got new piece of clothes.
It didn't go unnoticed by the others.
I can see Mikey constantly pestering Mitsuya, "Kenchin got new haori again? When will you make one for us, Mitsuya??"
But everyone knows, that's just the way it is. Mitsuya did designed their Toman uniforms, but only Draken get daily clothes from him.
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asrnxishere · 2 years
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Soft davekat
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aplaceofnonsense · 1 year
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imogen telling laudna 'i'm still here, i hear you' can be so personal, so intimate
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