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evercelle · 7 months ago
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Xiao had seen Venti’s suit. He’d also seen him wearing it in a photo Venti sent him from the tailor’s. He wasn’t expecting anything to be different when he turned. He was an idiot. It was night and day. In the mid-morning sunlight, surrounded by green grass and vast blue sky, Venti was ethereal. Xiao’s heart lurched. His eyes burned.
from "for the rest of our lives" by @delirious-dove
happy TWO YEAR anniversary to dove's legendary idol!venti/bodyguard!xiao fic, "if these wings could fly"!! i got to draw for this happily ever after sequel hehe... congratulations xiaoven on ur beautiful wedding that definitely gave xiao ulcers to plan
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poguelandia · 3 months ago
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SMALLVILLE (2001-2011) 2.02, “Heat” Love is rarely, if ever, logical. Maybe they just have the right pheromones.
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redswaberkez · 1 year ago
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the most sane nirvana enjoyer (he has massacred ppl)
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002yb · 1 year ago
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"How did you find me?"
Because it's been a lifetime for both of them. Because Jon was there one day and gone the next - taken someplace where Damian could never follow. Jon was missing and Damian couldn't find him, help him, save him.
Because Jon was a bright-eyed boy stolen away before he was beaten to be something less and forged into something more. He's different in all the ways that matter and all the ways that don't.
For all the relief Jon feels to be home, he's resentful that he was brought back to a place he doesn't fit anymore.
It's painful. It's distressing. And Jon wants to be that warm, kindhearted, foolhardy boy he was before - adaptable and adventurous, untouchable and invincible because youth is that way, but Jon thinks that boy burned and all that's been left behind is brittle obsidian - sharper than steel and easily broken.
"From your heartbeat."
Because seven years is too many, but even a lifetime couldn't be enough for Jon to forget it.
His pulse. His breaths. The way his feet strike the earth. His smooth-spoken articulate, the click of his tongue. The way he mourns and the stillness that follows it.
"You know my heartbeat?"
Intimately. Ardently. Jon listened for it across time and space and circumstance - only Jon could never tell if it was something he genuinely heard or if he clung so hard to his memories of it that he was able to delude himself into thinking it was there.
"Yeah." Jon breathes, eyes closing so that he can listen for it again - so it can be all he hears.
"What is it like?"
"Steady. Strong." Jon tells Damian around a fond, melancholic smile. Vulnerability might blindside Damian always and forever, but it's been a lifetime for both of them and Jon is - everything has changed and he hasn't found the good in it yet; he's home, but he doesn't fit anymore. "I missed it."
There's a beat and it's not so much that Damian's heart stutters so much as it settles. Because Damian knows. He feels it, too.
I missed you.
"I don’t know yours." Damian admits after a few beats more. "I only know what it is to be without it."
"What’s it like?" Jon asks.
City lights pollute the sky, but far below where they stand on a high-rise, the yellow-gold glow from windows and the flash of traffic stops and taillights feels as beautiful as any star. The noise is easy to let fall away. All Jon hears is the wind and the slow breaths Damian takes that keeps his heart thumping strong in his chest.
"Lonely."
Terribly.
Dreadfully.
"And now?"
Damian turns and finally they make eye contact again. There's a pensiveness to Damian's expression as they take one another in. Making note of all the things that changed because Jon is different now. He feels different in all the ways that matter and all the ways that don't. Jon is home, but he doesn't fit.
The way Damian has to look up, up to meet Jon's gaze is wrong. For all Jon wanted to grow and torment Damian for being the smaller of them, Jon finds no joy in it now.
It feels like something was stolen from him and he mourns it. Anger burns hot through his veins, like ice in his lungs. It's as twisted as Jon feels - tormented until it's something unrecognizable; rage and wrath and anguish. Grief.
Jon wants to go back to that time he was young and brash and untouched by the unfairness in the world. A lifetime has passed and he doesn't know how he fits. He is not steel; he is volcanic glass and every breath he takes feels like it pierces his lungs and Jon is meant to be strong, but all at once the world is unbearably heavy and-
Damian drops his head to Jon's chest and - oh. Everything settles.
"A beat too quick, but strong. Resilient." Damian tells him and Jon blinks hard against the burn in his eyes. There's a lump in his throat that he can't swallow past and if Damian feels the hitch in Jon's chest - he says nothing of it. All Damian does is rest his head over Jon's heart, counting the beats until Jon lets go of his tentativeness and uncertainty and brings his arms around his friend and holds him close, closer until Jon can take Damian's steadily beating heart into his own chest - so that no more lifetimes will pass where he can't feel it. Damian's own arms reach around Jon, his too broad shoulders and the too large span of his back. Damian heaves a sigh and clicks his tongue and Jon doesn't need to see it to know that Damian's scowl has stayed the same. "Never let me be without it, now that I know."
A watery smile pulls at his lips as Jon breaks forward over himself - trying to be small where he is not. He nods, unwittingly lifting Damian off the ground despite Damian's grunts of protest if only to be closer to him after a lifetime apart and marvel the ways Damian has changed - the ways he hasn't.
Jon doesn’t feel himself after everything. Safety and security is something stolen from him - he doesn’t know how to go back to the life he lost. It’s overwhelming, so he closes his eyes and feels Damian's heart beat against his and lets it be his anchor.
@pechaghtlecha
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rafyki · 28 days ago
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No I'm not exaggerating when I say that Jack and Joker is officially the best thai series for me, it really did give me everything I wanted and then some more
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jrueships · 1 month ago
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LOOOOOOK AT THISSSSS
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yukinikuu · 1 year ago
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i hold the gays in the kokoron mv close to my heart
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jay-wasreblogging · 10 months ago
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Me whenever someone does fanart of Sherlock
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fuckingpajamas · 1 year ago
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Parenting 101 by Vanshound - A Review
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Parenting 101 is easily the best comic I have picked up in a very long time. It's in the small details but the artwork and general flow sucked me in right away. The composition of frames and the overlying story work in perfect harmony and if someone asked me to pick a favorite moment I would probably melt into a little pile, unable to do so. I was gifted (by Irish ofc) Parenting 101, Scorched Earth and the Butchlander bookmark from Vanshound's collection. Vans has posted about their architecture work and it's very visible in this book, especially in regards to cleanliness and stunning backgrounds. The way pages shift from dark to light also aids the general quality but- I would be lying if I tried calling this book anything but perfect. Admittedly as a supe!Butcher fan, I loved this timeline. Picking up from the end of season 3 we get to see our two favorite co-parents somehow stumble upon their truce thanks to Ryan. The conflict was kept in line with the show and left me wondering at times if I was confusing 'Parenting 101' with the canon show. TL;DR: If you are a butchlander fan, Homelander fan, Billy Butcher fan or a general enjoyer of art that is so perfect you'll want to stare at it for hours on end, please consider supporting this absolute masterpiece. BUY IT HERE
[EDIT: there is now a digital version for purchase on Vanshound’s site / gumroad, check it out if you can’t afford shipping costs!]
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bedpissercastiel · 4 months ago
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ketch stans rise up
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rocknrollinbitchforu · 1 year ago
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ohhhmygod I've never listened to hadestown (my all time favorite musical) in order without any ads or breaks between songs before now and. the way songs flow into eachother makes me go actually fucking insane every time it's so good I am frothing at the mouth
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elvencantation · 2 years ago
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Boya-daren.
bonus:
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boatemboys · 7 months ago
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Sorry I browse the Tumblr "following" tab like never and I keep forgetting to check your blog for all your awesome takes. Anyway can you post that spiralling Jimmy you drew. please. puppy dog eyes. I can't do those as well as you though fuck. nvm die (unless you post the Jimmy art)
i. edited her to make her postable. shes doing great now 🎉🎉🎉
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cherryredchains · 3 months ago
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i have not been able to stop thinking about eusexua since it came out
the visuals to that song are stunning and the fluidity of the movement in the dance is actually just so stunning and has been living on a loop in my head since it dropped
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sleep-nurse · 8 months ago
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Speedran this while eating lunch
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shuuenka · 11 months ago
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so lay me down/ let the only sound / be the overflow
Cyno || Genshin Impact
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