you make me wanna hop over into the passenger's seat and kiss you while soft music is playing. come lose your earring in my life so i can find little pieces of your glitter all around me. i wanna hold your hand while waiting for the light to change. i want to hear your favorite song playing on the store radio and say - ah. saw this and thought of you.
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still consumed by the cam and pal and paul emotions. thinking about how this wasn’t the ending that camilla and palamedes would have chosen for themselves at the start of things, but it was the kindest ending for them in those circumstances and it was an ending that they both chose willingly and wholeheartedly. thinking about codependency through multiple lenses and the degrees to which they did not, physically or emotionally, know how to survive without the other. thinking about how they never moved more than an arm’s length apart for the longest time after palamedes got a body back. thinking about camilla crying before the grand lysis just because she was so relieved. they loved each other so much that they fused their souls forever and now they’re never going to be apart again but they’re also never going to be together again. paul is a rebirth but also a death, a triumph that still can’t be separated from deep loss and grief
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hey. if they were electing a grimy dyke artist for whatever purposes would you vote for me ? do i reach that potential? do i have your validation? do i have your vote for organs to be the executive grimy dyke artist ? i would execute the right actions. im definitely sweaty enough
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How would tattoo artist togame react to you sending him lewd pictures showing off your tattoos under the disguise of updating him on the healing process? (he lives in my head rent free!!!!)
He's lounging on the couch, scrolling through Instagram when your text comes through. He waits the obligatory fifteen minutes (so he doesn't look desperate or like he doesn't have a life) before opening the message.
-I think it's all healed. Wanna see?
He takes a swig from his beer as he types back. It's only been a week, so he highly doubts it, but he still replies:
-you know it.
Tattooing your sternum was nicer than most. Your little bee was fun to draw, and frankly, you sat like a rock, so he could flirt with you the whole time. He would have enjoyed two hours with you no matter what, but the fact he liked the piece was icing on the cake.
Despite how badly he wanted to, he did not look at your tits, even when he accidentally brushed against them. He thought about it, but this is his job, and he'd love to keep getting clients that didn't think he was a creep-
The picture comes through and he waits again, only to immediately regret it when he opens the message.
Oh, the tattoo is in the picture-- he thinks. He's too focused on the fact that your shirt is pulled up and over your tits, exposing your whole chest and it's swell. Your nipples are pebbled, practically begging to be sucked.
Togame takes another swig of beer, this one much, much longer.
-cant tell
-you might have to come over and lemme take a look
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@nitelitele not describing most of Eddie’s tattoos was a complete green light to go absolutely feral. So here is my setup
Side note headcanons: Eddie hates pop punk/lots of the modern art scene but is an absolute suicide silence girlie (Mitch era only of course) but also loves Turbowolf.
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WHY ARE YOU SO EVIL!!! /POS. ATTACKING YOU.
Xemnas and Xigbar for 37 if that number hasn't been done? If it has, how about 74?
no puedo pedirle lo eterno a un simple mortal // ay, todo lo que he hecho por ti.
[ID: a mostly black and white drawing with a purple overlay of xigbar and xemnas shown from the hip up on the left side of the image. the background is black and has some diagonal lines with a bit of transparency on the right side. the shadows are harsh, with only a bit of light falling on their faces.
they stand before each other turned to the audience. xigbar, holds the handle and the middle of No Name before him, head tilted down as he looks to the audience. xemnas stands a full head taller behind xigbar, his left hand held some distance below the bladed tip of No Name, his left eye is covered by his fringe.
xemnas visible eye is painted ochre with a white pupil, while xigbar's eye is white and gold. The eyes on no name's handle and the gazing eye on the blade are a vibrant cyan. the caption reads the spanish lyrics "i can't ask a simple mortal for a forever" and "oh, everything i've done for you." /End ID.]
close-up under keep reading.
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