#I love them so much please
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menacejester · 1 day ago
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I love my husband <3
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Also yes I gave him his waist wings because I missed them :[
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my-little-random-world · 3 months ago
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Fina: "Don’t worry, I won’t talk about anything that might make you uncomfortable. But I repeat, your unfair decision has very serious consequences."
Don Damián: "More serious than the actions that forced me to make it?"
Fina: "And you don’t consider the harm you could cause to my father? Because my father is dying, Don Damián. And you can’t force me to abandon him to his fate or to separate from him in his final months of life."
Don Damián: "Isidro is recovering very well."
Fina: "And separating him from his daughter will help him? Look, Don Damián, you can tear me in two, fine, but I won’t allow you to harm my father."
Marta: "I see it the same way."
Don Damián: "Marta, if you want to stay in this meeting, it would be better for you to remain silent. And yes, that attempt was very good, especially knowing how much, how very much, I care for your father. But this decision is firm and irrevocable."
Marta: "Father, please."
Don Damián: "Are you going to make me ask you to leave the office?"
Fina: "Don Damián, I’m not going to leave."
Don Damián: "I see no other option, Fina. Either you go to Barcelona or…"
Fina: "Then I resign! I resign right now. Because you know what, Don Damián? I’m not going to leave my father or change my life because I’m very proud of who I am."
Don Damián: "You’re the one who’s given her wings, right?"
Marta: "Fina doesn’t need anyone to tell her what to do. You’ve seen that she knows how to make her own decisions. We both always face things head-on. If you can’t appreciate that, it’s your problem."
Don Damián: "If you were a little smarter, you’d advise that girl better."
Marta: "Fina is fighting for what she wants, and I’m going to do the same, even if it hurts you."
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agentplutonium · 1 year ago
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i’m physically going insane thinking about Milo/Sweetheart right now. Cause like. Do you know what I want to see? That passion that the two of them share but softer, y’know? These guys spent six years together and they still have the same spark for each other that they had when they first met. I get that these guys are known as the sluts (affectionate) basically, but like. I don’t know if I’m able to say it any other way than softer.
I want. Domestic them. Not saying they’re not already domestic, but I want to see soft domestic them. I want to see them not be able to get their hands off of each other, but it’s just them holding each other. It’s just them brushing a hand along an arm or a back as they pass by each other while doing chores. It’s them tangled together, a season and a half deep into a drama show that they said they’d “just watch one or two episodes of.” I want to see hands held, arms linked, an arm around the other while they’re out in public. I want to see them kiss any part of the others body they can reach at any time. I want to see quick pecks of kisses while passing. I want to see slow, burning kisses, because one heart was to full to take it anymore. A kiss full of admiration, and attraction, and love that it makes anyone who hears about it sick.
I want flushed skin at the random touches. Heart speeding up just a tad when they’re close. Lingering touches. Lingering gazes. Watching each other in full fascination when the other isn’t looking. Pupils dilating when they catch sight of the other, no mater the circumstances. I want to see soothing hands against aching muscles, rubbing anywhere they can, melting the stress from the others body.
This goes both ways too. Cause, yeah, Milo is great, and he’s so good to Sweetheart, but Sweetheart is a dotter to. They know when Milo needs help relaxing, and half the time they benefit from the rest as well.
I’m going to write a fic one day that embodies exactly what I’m talking about and then I’m gonna retire from the redacted fandom me thinks (/j). God i need this fic so bad and I want to write it so bad. one day, mark my fucking words cause i cannot get enough of this
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deargravity · 5 months ago
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need umemiya & tsubaki kiss or some queerplatonic handholding / love confession for them in one of the upcoming chapters as reparation for what i’ve been put through
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ale-cart · 8 months ago
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How about Dave carrying merman Karkat? I have the ref here.
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Heheheh this was so fun (had to whip out the paper and pencil for this one) also I gave Dave a sunburn because I think it's funny
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shrimp-aurora-exe · 1 year ago
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Ugh I absolutely HAD to do a redraw of this panel from @somerandomdudelmao ‘s series 😭😭
I love these two with all my life and this comic is literally fueling my life right now- I cannot stop smiling every time I see them 🥹🫶
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onlydivinething · 1 year ago
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have you gotten so emotionally attached to spy x family that it has become a therapy replacement in your life or is it just me?
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snarkylinda · 2 years ago
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NOT ME GETTING EMOTIONAL OVER THIS- he just wanted her to have the happiness that was stolen from him even if it meant the goodbye- gimme a second I will proceed to cry myself to sleep.
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ellenripleyworshipper · 2 years ago
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please please watch the bastard son and the devil himself im gonna be so upset if it gets cancelled like it delivers and excels with its supernatural fantasy world building and has an amazing central trio that you’ll just fall in love with. not to mention a really really great representation of bisexuality.
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hera-butlikenot · 1 year ago
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Aziraphale doesn’t love Crowley any less than they love him,
he just didn’t know they could have any more than they already did.
Their kiss was likely Aziraphale’s first, and just like before he was introduced to food for the first time, he didn’t know he was missing anything.
Aziraphale treated their relationship as being life partners, but had no idea what other incredible feelings/sensations that could entail.
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mochiwrites · 1 year ago
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oh noes
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menacejester · 10 months ago
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Okay immediately as I seen this post I knew I had to draw Alexander and RF with this
And yes, I ship them. Originally it was supposed to be as a joke between me and my friend but I got attached to it ;W;
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(BTW RF isn't apart of WH and isn't to be associated with it! But if this is wished to be taken down, I'll take it down! Dodo had said we can still make art of him just don't associate him with the fandom)
Here's the original post. I put it under the read more to keep this from being too long lol
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agentplutonium · 11 months ago
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gonna post a WIP Wednesday (not on Wednesday but I get a pass because I said so) because I haven't in a while and I'm actually excited to be working on this specific wip BUT:
@dizzy-n-busy has this amazing Milo art that they gave me permission to write an au off of. So here is a snippet of that cause I can't remember the last time I was this excited to write something.
Milo sidled up to the bar, perching on one of the stools as the bartender approached. “Gin, neat, would’ya Vincent?” “Of course,” Vincent said, giving him a small smile. It wasn’t like Milo’s order had changed much since he started coming here. “I’ll get that right up.” Milo glanced back at his table, watching as Asher continued to animately fight with David about something stupid. He couldn’t even remember what the original argument was about at this point. He scoffed, rolling his eyes. They always got like this. “Gin on the rocks,” a voice said near him, and Milo looked over to see damn near the prettiest person he’s seen in a while. “Anything for you, hun,” the second bartender said, whom they all call Volts because of their power before getting turned, while giving them a teasing smile. “You’re pretty late. I was starting to think I wouldn’t see you tonight.” “Case got me in the office late,” The person said. “Here you go, Milo,” Vincent said, sliding a glass in front of him.  “Hey, hey, before you go,” Milo started, motioning to the stranger a few stools down from him, “who’s that? I haven’t seen them before.” “Who, Sneaks?” Vincent asks. “They usually come in before you lot do. Listen, I wouldn’t-” There was a shout from the other side of the bar, the person waving Vincent over once they had his attention. Vincent turned back to him, hiding the slight frown that etched into his face from the patron. “I’ll be back.” He slipped off, and Milo made his move. Volts was just sliding the glass to this ‘Sneaks’ when Milo came up. “Person of taste, I see,” he commented, grinning at them. Sneaks regarded him for a moment, only to glance back at Volts. Volts only shrugged before slinking off with a coy smile. “What’s it to you, exactly?” “It doesn’t have to be anything you don’t want it to,” Milo said, sitting down, a stool in between them. Milo may have ulterior motives for this chat, but he wasn’t about to scare the pretty thing away. “Just friendly conversation.” “Why do I have a feeling it’s never just friendly conversation with you?” The stranger commented, raising an eyebrow before they took a sip from their drink. “Do you want it to be more than friendly?” Milo asked, lip turning up into a smirk. Sneaks didn’t answer, rolling their eyes. “Name’s Milo,” he introduced himself, holding out his hand. The stranger regarded it for a moment before reaching out to meet him.  “People call me Sneak’s,” They replied.  “You sure do like the mysterious aesthetic, huh, Sweetheart,” Milo teased.  “You got a problem with that?” Sneaks asked. “Not at all,” Milo said genuinely, bringing their hand up to kiss it. “Makes me more curious to get to know you, even.” “Yeah. Sure,” Sneak said, pulling their hand away.  “I’m serious,” Milo insisted. “I’m sure you are,” Sneaks said. “You don’t believe me,” Milo said, taking a sip of his drink. “It’s not that I don’t believe you,” Sneaks said, eyes trained on the glass in their hand, “just that you’re not the first to try. You’re either going to forget about me or not see me enough to properly pursue me.” “As if I could forget a cute face like yours,” Milo said. “I’d sooner be haunted by it than forget. I don’t know if you noticed, but I’m not like other guys.” Sneaks let out a humourless laugh. “Yeah, okay, toots.”
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jjdizz · 1 year ago
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Louise on Bob’s back appreciation post
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dadforplaid · 3 months ago
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i made a reference sheet of my favorite terrible couple
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shrimp-aurora-exe · 2 years ago
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Disaster twins 🥹🥹
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