"Do you have any idea how much I love you?" Haru @ Tarhos
Tarhos could only smile at those words, something so soft and rare it was only reserved for one maybe two people and yet something Haru got to see every day since they moved in together, "Probably more than I could understand."
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the Federation itself as a concept is so funny because the founding members are
the Vulcans, who have been friends with humanity for years but don't seem to actually like them all that much, instead regarding them with a sort of perverse fascination usually reserved for virology labs
the Andorians, who were fighting the Vulcans for like a hundred years
the Tellarites, who don't like any of these people and whose cultural trait is arguing, and
humans, whom nobody knew existed until last century when they shot themselves into space on a heavily modified nuke, invented world peace and won a fight with the nearest imperial superpower
like imagine you're the Romulan Empire and these weird monkeys who've barely figured out interstellar travel show up on your doorstep in the equivalent of a shipping container with missiles strapped to it, kick your ass in front of everybody, and then start a friendship club with 3 of your neighbours who all hated each others' guts until like a year ago. now I understand why every Romulan on the show is so angry
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I love how tumblr is reverse chronological order so when your mutual starts having a blorbo breakdown overnight you get to start with the insane conclusion and work your way back to where they first went off the rails.
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Some more Chaggie in honor of my fellow sapphics ❤️
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[ID: 1. a tweet by @/theyregayjim who has star trek's captain kirk as their profile picture. the tweet reads "my boss told me i looked like i watched star trek and then as i was leaving she said "may the force be with you... wait no it's live fast and get fucked or whatever" and held up the hand salute. so i guess it was a good day at work"
2. an image of spock doing the hand salute with the text "live fast and get fucked or whatever" at the bottom. /end ID]
(ID by @whatsyourid thank you!)
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tmagp try to go one ep without having A Line™ challenge (Failed)
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A late valentines <3
Sunrise is to my narilamb as sunset is to my leshycat
I swear I'll get to their redesigns, in 600 or so years
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Tarhos ran his claws against Haru's skin tracing patterns of old religions extinguished by the uncaring machine that was time and those that wished to tame it. A burden he must carry he was well aware. Yet he whispered sweet things in a forgotten language to his boyfriend closing his eyes as he pressed a kiss to his shoulder pulling him closer, "I don't think the sun or the moon could compare to your beauty... You would bring civilizations to war over a chance to see you smile...." His claws ran down his side and to his thigh, "I do not get why you would settle for keeping an old beast company." - werewolf Tarhos @ Haru
═══ UNPROMPTED INTERACTIONS ═══
MONSTER VERSE
The human's eyes remain closed as he's kissed and peppered in affections, such actions Tarhos would usually hide from the world - an uncaring and unforgiving place that would bite at any weakness he had....but not here. Not in this field where only his lover heard those sweet keens and gentle words, not when the moon was their only witness. The large hand down his side got the reaction it was looking for as Haruko finally opened those pitch black eyes, crushed sapphires revealed only within the pale ribbons of blue light above them, his stare rolling downward to meet his lover's face.
Haru had always regarded him as beautiful, not a moment passed where he ever gazed upon his beloved in horror, when when his teeth formed sharp and fur sprouted upon his form. But now he gazed into the face he kissed every morning and every night; sharp cheek bones, gaunt in their age, with blue eyes that were sat beneath a heavy, thick brows. His nose was hooked and a little crooked - most likely from being hit one too many times - and he had pouty lips that Haru could not help but stroke with his thumb, a gentle soothing motion that hinted at his next actions. Upon his skin were marks and cuts that turned his supple flesh into leather and showed the brutality of his life, scars that he should have never received.
He wishes he was poetic, that he could tell Tarhos all of the pretty things about himself, about how he really feels and the way the old beast was his home, something he never wanted to be separated from. He was unsure why when he thought of them being apart all he saw was great white sails and boats within his vision, he saw sunlight - but the warmth it would give was nought but prickles of ice. How he never wanted to leave the hound's arms,
"I don't think I need too many reasons, Tar...I love you. I may be all of those things to you, but you're all of those things to me, and I love you."
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I returned to drawing Tiny Tim because I am a weak human being controlled by dopamine release
I think I'll make part two with Jason and Bruce, and I hope you want that too :p
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