#Gentleman Fox

[e--q]

Lord Alfred ‘Bosie’ Douglas

(Handmade Soft Toy Fox inspired by John Fraser’s beautiful portrayal in the 1960 British film The Trials of Oscar Wilde)

~ Happy Birthday John Fraser ~

[crazy-ache]

The Fox Hunt

Lucien Week: Day 2 - Fox | @lucienweekofficial

Summary: Elain Archeron is invited to Lord Graysen's annual Fox Hunt. She gladly attends in hopes she'll secure a marriage proposal, but fate has other plans when she finds a clever fox in the woods. If she's not careful, his many bargains may just ruin her.

AU Elucien | Oneshot | 11k | Rated E

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Dear Miss Archeron, Your company is requested at the Nolan Fox Hunt on the 4th of November for a week of festivities and exceptional company. Dinner, dancing, and games will be hosted at our countryside manor. The party will also signify what is surely to be the most prosperous fox hunt in the history of our family’s great name.  I hope this letter finds you in good health and spirits. I sincerely hope you’ll be able to join us. Your presence may very well be the good luck charm our hunting party requires for a successful bounty.  Regards, Lord Graysen Nolan 

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[longwuzhere]

My thoughts on Batman Caped Crusader

Ok finished all 10 episodes of Batman Caped Crusader. Good cartoon but its not without flaws. Visually speaking its a great successor to Batman the Animated Series. The supporting cast is fantastic. I love this version of Harley. Way more sinister compared to her other counterparts.

The setting specifically setting it in the 1930s really helps it stand out from other Batman media. I really did not like how flat Hamish Linkletters Batman was. His Batman voice didnt really have any personality to it. Bruce is really cold towards Alfred in this. Its kinda off putting honestly.

Like it gets better towards the end but initially its very jarring to see. I do wish we got to spend more time with Bruce/Batman. The show is really trying hard to focus on multiple characters that you dont really get to know them that well. For example Harvey Dent is set up in the first episode and we know where his fate ends up, but its just that we dont get a lot of time seeing that build up so when it happens and what happens at episode 10 its like whatever.

Not to end on a bad note for this but I did enjoy episode 7 for the fun references IYKYK.

[fragrantblossoms]

Attributed to: William Henry Fox Talbot (1800-1877) - Botanical specimen with flowers and stem, Astrantia Major (Commonly known as Great Masterwort, or Melancholy Gentleman), n/d. 

[mochawulfie]

Fellow 🦊

[fetishdaddyissues]

[soyhasmcaamp]

Pls let a future zzz character be a deer or a moose pls pls pls pls hoyo I'm begging I want more animals

[thataestheticpersons-blog]

I hyperfixiate too much on fictional queer idiots

[masterhallmark]

Edit:

Here's the link

https://discord.com/invite/xbUyStxSwm

[nerds-yearbook]

After a decade, Wayne Manor was reopened in batman 319#, cover date January, 1980. ("Never Give Up the Ghost!", Batman 319#, DC Comic Event)

[mochi-princess-04]

Henry&Alex🫱🏽‍🫲🏾Monty&percy

YOU CANT TELL ME THOSE FOUR WOULDNT BE THE BEST OF BUDS! Two short disaster bisexuals with the absolute need to fuck shit up and cause havoc in their wake, and then their lovely demure partners that literally have to keep them on a short leash to prevent them from getting arrested… I need a crossover or something lmaoo

[e--q]

Lord Alfred ‘Bosie’ Douglas 

(Handmade Soft Toy Fox inspired by the 1960 British film The Trials of Oscar Wilde & beautifully portrayed by John Fraser) 

~ Happy Birthday John Fraser ~

[tv-moments]

The Gentlemen

Season 1, “An Unsympathetic Gentleman”

Director: Nima Nourizadeh

DoP: Björn Charpentier

[merthurians-prat-and-idiot]

6x18 buddie coda

Warning: 6x18 spoilers

(I had lots of feelings about couches and wrote this! Just a lil post ep oneshot! Written very sleepily so be kind skss) Now on ao3!

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Buck's wandering along the aisle of Mr Mullins furniture emporium, trailing his hand over (soft, soft, scratchy, stripey?) fabrics when he just - freezes.

Natalia pulls up alongside him.

"Have you found one you like?" She asks but-

Its like the words are underwater, muffled, said through a crackling radio- because he's just - frozen.

Staring down at dark blue fabric.

Two navy back cushions, two seat- tall thin armrests.

A faint stain in the middle from knocking a bowl of salsa over in the middle of an intense Mario Kart battle- the echo of laughter and admonishments for using the coffee table as a foot-rest instead a snack one. The tiny tear across the side, courtesy of a 3am beer-fueled need to "try it over by the window!" and the slice of fabric against the wall. The easy change into a bed, sinking into its soft comfort.

Buck blinks and - it slides back into place, the tear knits back together, the laughter fades away and the stain vanishes.

Oh.

"Buck?"

He blinks again, his eyes wet.

Sleepy morning greetings, pancakes and syrup, reading horoscopes and answering scoffs, freshly washed uniforms, tangled shoelaces, car playlists.

Hands on ropes, tightening harnesses, stealing coffee, knocking shoulders, pressed head to toe.

Zoo trips and maths homework, video games and homemade dinners.

A life.

Lived together.

Buck does nothing to stop the tear that rolls off his cheek.

"I- uh- I have to go- I'm- I'm really s-sorry- this isn't going to work- I'm sorry I-" he stumbles, turning away and heading for the door.

And its like now the switch has been flipped- he wants to rush, to hurry towards where he's meant to be.

He makes it to his jeep in record time, long legs flying (like a frog stood up and tried to run, according to- oh - it was truly in every corner of his life)

And somehow, maybe the goddamn universe, he pulls up- unharmed despite his shaking hands.

He goes to knock and then gets hit once more and pulls out his own set of keys and turns them in the lock.

Buck breathes for a moment.

Warmth washing over him.

Home.

And follows the sounds of laughter.

He's sat on the couch. Of course he is.

Eddie.

And how did Buck miss this? The way his heart pulses in his chest, the way his eyes trace the pull of Eddie's mouth, the softening glance as he looks up and sees Buck standing there.

"Hey" Eddie speaks, soft & familiar.

Buck breaks into a grin.

"Hi"

"You're uh, you're not busy are you?"

Eddie huffs a laugh.

"You broke into my house to ask me if I was busy?"

"I have a key!"

"Pretty sure that was meant to be for emergencies" Eddie teases.

"Yeah, well, this is an emergency"

"Ohhh you mean like how you running out of doritos two weeks ago and "borrowing" some from here was also an emergency?" He tilts his head with a faux serious expression.

God, Buck loves him.

He sniffs, overcome suddenly- like in the aisle of the furniture shop.

"Uh, no I-" he ducks his head.

Eddie waits him out.

"I- needed to talk to you I - need - to talk to you- its- kind of- kind of important"

"Okay..."

"I- I was about to buy a new couch, I was standing infront of aisles and aisles of what was supposed to be the perfect couch for me and then I- I just froze"

Buck pauses for a moment and Eddie hums.

"Why did you freeze?"

"I saw a couch- it was blue- navy, actually and it looked soft and- and- familar and I looked at it and I saw things that weren't there"

"Do we need to get you checked for a concussion?" Eddie frowns, twitching forward.

Buck waves his hand.

"No- no- I just- it reminded me of something else, somewhere else- I saw a stain- right across the seat cushions- tomato salsa-"

Eddie's eyes flicker with something.

"I heard laughter and- and Mario Kart. I saw a tear, against the side- I felt the softness, the comfort of sinking into it- the warmth"

"What are you saying Buck?" Eddie croaks out.

"I- I'm saying that I realized I was in a store trying to find the right couch, only realize I was standing infront of it all along"

"As in now- I- I'm standing infront of it now-" Buck breathes.

"I've got a date tomorrow" Eddie replies.

"Oh"

"Right- I- I - I'm sorry I shouldn't have-"

"You should. You always should Buck"

"What?"

Eddie smiles, eyes shining.

"You should spill salsa all over this couch, you should fall asleep on it after dinner, you should play Mario Kart here with our son, you should sit down and you should stay"

Buck sniffs.

"You want me to stay?"

"I want you to never have to feel you need to ask that question again"

"And I want you to know you never needed to ask me"

"Eddie"

"Yeah?"

"I love you"

Eddie's smile is like coming home.

"I love you too"

Buck falls-

And burrows down into the couch.

[bleaksqueak]

Both. Both is good.

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[lesbianfakir]

Do you ever get worried about what life would be like of drosselmeyer was hot. Instead of a weird little bug man. What if he was a tumblr sexyman instead

“If drosselmeyer was hot” HE ALREADY IS IF YOURE NOT A COWARD I ❤️ FUCKABLE OLD MEN

In all seriousness can you imagine if he was a sultry little twink?? TERRIFYING. If I see even one genuine horny post about drosselmeyer I’m going to cry.

Anyways I think sexy drossy should look like royal ballet drosselmeyer