yeah, fuck toxic masculinity!! can't wait to see what you've got for us in the next part!!
(Referencing This Post)
Indeed!!!
Let's have a sneak peek, shall we? Just a short one, this time:
As a shaking hand reaches out blindly in the dark, large and calloused and shaking—Gwaine’s—Arthur considers the legacy he’d built. He limply lets Gwaine squeeze his wrist and then tentatively move down to intertwine their fingers, comforted and annoyed and indifferent, as he tries to think clearly but just can’t can’t can’t. He knows somewhere in the back of his mind that Gwaine would normally be the first to blame him and punch him and curse his name. But he also knows that Gwaine is feeling guilty just like the rest of them, and the warmth of Arthur’s hand in the darkness is just as much a comfort for him as it is for Arthur.
Here's Part 1 to this!^
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idk if anyone's done this before me but
did anyone else think that. With the height of Starlo's sprite and with Dalv having his hand stuck out in his snowdin sprite... If you remove pops you can kinda just....
Stick 'em together like Barbie dolls.
You're welcome corn yaoi nation.
(Clear PNGS under the cut)
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Look at his face??? The nervous wave????? How am I supposed to live laugh love in these conditions?
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Feast your eyes on the beautiful art I commissioned from my wonderfully talented friend Emily for my steddie fic, the present only
Steve releases the button, but leaves his hand where it is. He runs his thumb over the skulls and cross of the ring on Eddie’s index finger. Eddie's hand trembles a little at the strain of holding the brick-sized walkie for so long. Steve adjusts his grip so he's taking more of its weight.
"I'm sorry," Steve murmurs between them. Something about their closeness, their mirrored postures hunched over the counter, has Steve almost whispering. "This is not the night I had pla-"
"I don't know, Steve, " Dustin interrupts again, judgemental tone not lost in transmission.
Image description: Steve Harrington and Eddie Munson holding a large walkie talkie together, over a kitchen counter strewn with takeout menus. Steve's eyes are closed, expression mildly frustrated. Eddie watches him, fond. Between them, the walkie talkie blares.
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if you need me i’ll be in the corner going insane over these gay ass hobbits
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me reading smut: *completely straight face*
me reading any couple kissing: *completely straight face*
me when kaz holds inej’s hand without gloves: OH YEAH that’s the good stuff
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Theos pov in airplanes is just Nightmares, pining for Liam, nostalgia for a childhood that never was,pining for Liam, self hatred, pining for Liam, existential crisis, another nightmare, wake up and pine for Liam, rinse, repat
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For the intimate prompts, how about "pressing a kiss onto the other's hair" for Cullen and Aisling? 👀
Hullo! Thank you for the prompt! :D
Came a little late, but my hand slipped.
Tis the prompt list
11. Pressing a kiss onto the other's hair
A good morning call, we all know Cullen follows a super strict curly girl hair routine (I have a vignette that needs to be inked on the topic) and IT SOFT.
Also Aisling is a certified big spoon, it's a big part of the mage instruction in Dalish clans, she got her certificate at the last Arlathven, ask around.
(sooner or later I'll finalize the design of her tattoos, but I'm lazy and working on too many projects)
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grover underwood is taylor swift coded, his favourite albums are fearless and folklore and he cries over seven (as he should ‘cause we love # pain and # existential crisis)
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