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shepscapades · 2 months
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An Official DBHC Tango reference sheet!!
I’ve been sitting on this for so long, and it only just occurred to me that I never posted it!! I use it so much for referencing the cracks on his hands since there are so many, plus this gives y’all a little bit of a S8-S9 timeline for his visual design developments! :D Pre-Deviant Tango is so baby to me <3 Something is so wrong with him now <333
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dykesevika · 29 days
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my pretty princess
Men DNI
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franollie · 7 months
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the inherent intimacy of kissing your lover’s scars
(nude version under cut)
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honehonn3honey · 9 months
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Shouto loves and collects all the Andypantsx3 line. How could he not! He is a big fan of yours for a long time.
Just today he got his June preorder, the limited edition of Andie January 2024, those bright eyes say it all!
Happy happy birthday @andypantsx3🎂 ♥️
I wanted to celebrate with you from the first moment. In my country it is 12 a.m, I hope you are well and that this year will be pleasant with you. I love you
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swordmaid · 7 months
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am I delusional or was there a scene in affc or something where brienne hid her smile behind her hair or hand
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thechanglingchronicles · 11 months
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A lil 1k scarian shipping secret life thing cause they deserve to kiss if they’re not gonna actually team up. I did not edit it really so it might be trash.
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“Wait, Scar! Stop, running! I want to be friends!” Grian says running after him with Scar just out of ear shot.
“Scar!” Grian finally catches up to him “Can you stay still for a second?”
“I’d love to Grian!” Scar says before running up to his shop.
“Scar I just wanted to ask if you wanted to be friends.” Grian says when Scars in front of him again in his shop.
“Yes, that would be great, I’ve had a rough day,” Scar sighs, trying to be quiet.
“What’s happened?”
“I keep having to do things and I’m loosing friends and the yellows are chasing me trying to guess my task or yell at me for wearing a helmet.” Scar sighs exasperated.
“Why are you wearing a helmet?” Grian squints at him.
“People keep telling me to take it off!”
“I think I got what you’re task is but I’m not sure yet,”
“Noooo Grian, wait!” Scar yells.
“Don’t take your helmet off!” Grian says smiling as he watches Scar take his helmet off. “Ooooo, ok don’t follow me,” Grian reaches his hand out for Scar to take.
“Grian, don’t say anything! I’ll give you a diamond,” Scar said following Grian and holding his hand. Grian just giggles at him. “We can be friends! The diamond can be a symbol of our friendship!”
“Ok, Scar.”
“So where are you taking me G?” Scar questions.
“Oh, um,” a light pink color spreads across his cheeks.
“Do you just want to hold my hand? You could just ask! Or not ask uh,” Scar just coughs when he finishes his thought a little embarrassed. Grian laughs at him, Scar thinks it’s worth being embarrassed for.
“Sorry, I was just trying to mess with you. I didn’t have a location in mind.” They stop but neither let go of the other’s hand.
“Well, do you think you could keep me hidden from the yellows?” Scar asks him.
“I could try, they're kinda like bloodhounds.”
“Is that why they call themselves big dogs? thought it was for when they turn red they can be like Clifford.”
“Scar? I thought of something…” Grian stops, suddenly embarrassed.
“What is it, G?”
“Don’t kiss me,”
“Well, how long have you been thinking about that?” Scar giggles at him.
“It was stupid you don’t have to kiss me,” Grian forcefully rolls his eyes.
“I think I do actually, master’s orders.”
“Master? Scar! Shut up!” Grian yells.
“If that’s what you want…, gee Grian I'd really like to kiss you but I’m not sure if that’s what you want or not, could you clarify? I sure would appreciate it if you did-“ Grian cuts him off.
“Scar! Don’t shut up,” Scar looks at him and then his lips in response, then he wiggles his eyebrows. Grian finally notices how close they’ve gotten. Inches away in the middle of the forest all by themselves. Grian sighs and leans in.
Scar smirks before reaching up to Grian’s cheek and tilting his head for his lips to plant on. He lightly pressed his lips on his before sticking his tongue in his mouth. He’s so gentle. Grian grabs on to Scars waist. Grian sucks on the tongue gently feeling around his mouth.
Scar retrieved his tongue before biting the top lip in front of him. He tugs a little before stopping. Grian wines a little. Scar goes back to lightly pressing their lips together. Grian reaches up to the back of Scars head and pushes his head into him. Scar gasps in surprise before moving into Grian’s mouth again and sucking on lips both hands on his face for stability. Scar moves his hands down to Grian’s waist while still moving his mouth around Grian’s mouth.
Scar opens his eyes to look at Grian in his hands for a moment before moving his mouth down to his chin and then his neck slowly rubbing his mouth in circles against him. He stops in the crook of his neck and starts sucking. Grian stares blankly for a second before turning away.
“Scar, you are not giving me a hickie on this server,” Grian scolds him.
“Now I have too!” Scar whines.
“Ah Scar!”
“What!”
“Wait!” Grian hears vague barking noises and laughter in the distance. “Scar look like we didn’t just do that.” Scar just smirks at him, while Grian groans.
“Hey Scar! Is that Grian with you?” Martyn calls as soon as he sees them.
“Oh hey, dogies!” Scar says
“Hey Scar,” Jimmy says
“What’s up?” Grian asks.
“Martyn hasn’t guessed Scar’s task yet,”
“He’s being so obvious, but I’m not sure what it is yet,” Martyn says.
“Well how about we look at what I have in my shop instead!” Scar says sprinting for his shop.
“Wait, Scar!” Jimmy calls after him. They all start running after him.
“Scar, Stop!” Martyn says as he watches Scar turn the other direction.
“Scar, can you run from me?” Scar stops
“Huh?” Jimmy looks confused.
“Scar, don’t move,” Scar looks around but doesn’t move.
“Scar?” Grian questions.
“Wait? What?” Jimmy asks.
“You know what, I have no idea what your task is. I give up.”
“Ahah! Woo!” Scar cheers as they walk away.
“Scar? I think you failed?” Grian asks.
“Wait, what?” Scar stares blankely and turns his head like a confused puppy.
“Martyn told you not to move, and you didn’t move.” Grian says slowly.
“Ah, shoot! I looked around! I don’t want any hall monitors on me guess, I failed.” Scar walks back in his shop house and sits behind the counter head in hands.
“Hey, how many hearts are you on?”
“Not looking, took too many running from yellows just to mess up on a technicality!” Scar complains.
“I can give you a heart?” Grian asks getting Scar to look up at him.
“You would do that? I thought you only give them to somebody special.” Scar drops his hands down on the counter and grian takes the chance to grab his hand.
“We’ll you did give me a diamond of friendship.”
“Friendship…,”
“Scar!”
“Meh,” Scar giggles at his partner.
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rosaacicularis · 1 year
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au where scar is the royal guard assigned to keep prince grian safe as he travels to a neighbouring kingdom for a peace treaty but they get ambushed and have to survive in nature until they can get to civilization <3
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neerons · 10 months
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Kei: Sacrificial Lover
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That scene is 🔥
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kazlicya-art · 2 years
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RESPECTULLY THESE GAYS ARE GONNA BE THE DEATH OF ME I’m so soft rip
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knox-knocks · 1 year
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trans andrew reclaiming his body, something that has hurt him and been used against him. trans andrew who decides not to get top surgery. trans andrew who slowly learns to love his body and be comfortable in it. trans andrew saying this body is mine, it’s mine and no one can take that away from me
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unnerving-presence · 1 year
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weskeyes..
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thenwhatthefukcisthis · 4 months
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Do you have any headcanons regarding our favourite dream sharers and tattoos/piercings?
I think it's pretty much established that Eames has a lot of them, thanks to TH, but everything else (and what they are) is pretty much free reign for fandom.
And is it weird that I have a clearer idea about Arthur than about Eames, aside from a vague 'a lot of tattoos, probably about 10/12'?
(it has become my headcanon that one of Eames' tattoos is the word DrEames though, and that's entirely your fault, that pun was too good and too Eames).
As for Arthur I give him 3 tattoos: the first one he got at 18 before joining the military and it represents the Bootes constellation (because it has a star named Arcturus, which sort of ties with his name, and has a whole symbolic meaning in itself); then I sort of seeing him getting one outlining a paradox, maybe the Penrose stairs, after the inception; and the last after marrying Eames, they both get a tattoo of their initials intertwined.
What's your idea?
ohhh i love your HCs about arthurs tattoos! they are mistique and unique and so very him I can see him having those on him.. and matching tattoos for the dreamhusbands is quite so very precious!
now, for me, I’m not much of a tattoo person irl. I do appreciate THs dancing tats and wouldn’t mind few on arthur like you’ve described, but my personal fictional arthur doesn’t have any. I relate him a lot so I don’t really seeing him putting sth permanent intentionally on his body (things change, people change)... but I believe he has scars .. I know he has scars.. and I have headcanons for those.. so..
- a burn mark on his hand which he got when he was a sleep deprived grad student, while making coffee for him and mal at ass’o clock in the morning (he could’ve made sure that the blister never made a mark by holding it to running water- he would know, having had cleared off too many such burns by himself alone in the past -but mal had insisted in holding his hand in hers and blowing to it instead, and he had let her, as her warm touch had felt much more soothing than the coolest of water)
- the glass cut at his foot from broken glass at the hotel he had to drag dom from the night arthur has forgotten to forget (he probably should’ve worn shoes, one of many should’ves & could’ves he regrets; and the wound was not tended to immediately. he even forgot about it entirely until it got infected, as he was too busy trying and failing to heal doms wounds, hence his own, a wound which could’ve healed with time, had left an ugly scar)
- a graze at the knee where he slipped while trying and succeeding to catch james when he fell from the swing (again he was too busy shushing a scared james and philipa to take care of it properly, but it’s a scar he doesn’t mind having- and also may be a little proud to have on him. dom had gotten to know about the incident and in their next job, maldom had shot him through the same knee, and whenever arthur feels the phantom pain from the shot creeping up, he touches the scar and reminds himself of the swing accident instead)
- that memorable time an irritant chemical fell into his hand when he was drunk and stumbling in pitch dark through yusufs stuff in mombasa, trying to find a condom. (the night, thankfully and predictably, hadn’t gone as arthur had planned, as the burn had sobered arthur enough to come to his right mind and send off the random replacement of the night. the commotion had, of course, woken yusuf up, who, understanbly did nothing to clean the scalding wound, but while tearing arthur a new one for ruining his lab, yusuf had slipped the whereabouts of a certain forger, healing another, entirely different wound arthur had carried)
- a puncture site wound scar he got when a wet behind the ears extractor on her first job had practised inserting IV lines on him. she couldn’t get it right the first twelve times and kept missing the vein, but he had smiled and reassured her every single time, even if he felt his skin being torn again and again (when he look at it, he doesn’t recall the face of the new extractor he helped, but remembers another extractor from another time, with kind blue eyes and easy smile, who squinted at him while saying “it’s okay arthur” and kept reassuring him on his first ever try at the lines)
- a bullet scar near his left shoulder blade, at the edge of the lung border, which on cold days still makes his ribs hurt. it had nicked the heart, the scar running down to the cardiac muscle and arthur nearly had not survived that wound. but when a calloused hand grazes over it with gratitude and love seeping in, when strong arms envelope him, easing the pain in his ribs, he can’t regret the time he had stepped in to the line of fire shoving eames away, cause if he hadn’t, arthur knows he would not have survived the scar of having a half of his soul ripped out from him )
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dykefive · 2 years
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we don’t talk enough about allison’s s3 jumpsuit…
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blackthorn-faerie · 1 month
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I got a new pen :D
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screampied · 5 months
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What if I told you that after Toji ate you out he said “Yeah, she tastes good” then turned to Shiu saying “Wanna try too?”, gripped his jaw and kissed him 🤨 And you watching them sharing your cum like 🧍🏻‍♀️🧍🏻‍♀️
……you guys r making me cry
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nowwwww when i write another tojishiu fic i need to add that asap 🤕 if they’d do that in front of me i’d actually pass away bye
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sad-emo-dip-dye · 1 year
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Thinking about domestic sskk cuddling and tracing the scars they have and the ones they gave each other and kissing all the bad memories away
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