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what?

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trigger warning: PTSD flashbacks.

til death do us part, part three

drawn for morpherine week, "there was only one bed." friends don't abandon friends, Morph.

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multiversal "same crush" situation

(if I had a nickel for every queer mutant* with the hots for a Wolverine this year i'd have two nickels. which isnt a lot, but it's weird it doesnt happen more, right?)

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Washing Machine Heart by @minniethemoocherda

Logan hated galas. He hated stuffy rooms full of rich arseholes and stupid social conventions and food that wasn't actually designed to make you full. At least he had Morph to keep him company.

ao3 tumblr

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Charles: Logan, you still have time.

we can't BOTH be love martyrs but apparently we're trying

dialogue partially taken from Logan (2017)

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part one

man risked faceplanting for that smooch, respect

also they still need to Talk but I wanted to get them smooching already

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The Big Apple in an ocean of darkness. Gone diving. Note from my editor: you are using the wrong tense.

(making art about a game about making art about reality which makes art about a game reality about art about a game about...)

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pillow talk

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Ashton "I was soft once" Greymoore

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For Science, Obviously (rated Explicit) by luddleston

“What exactly do you want out of me, here?” Ashton asked. “Just tip your head like this.” Essek’s chilly fingers guided his chin to point away. Thank fuck they were facing out of the dome. Ashton couldn’t stand all the stupid knowing looks the rest of the Hells were probably giving him. ‘Specially Fearne.

it's a totally normal reaction, all the Titan/earth genasi with Luxon beacons in their heads get a little...flustered around Essek. he's aware. its fine.

😏

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I'm a good gardener.

grief is an old friend

crossposted on bsky @/bennettxart

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homoerotic fight scenes > actual sex (but they still should've fucked)

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Cure Wounds: A creature you touch regains a number of hit points equal to 1d8 + your spellcasting ability modifier.

for a group of adventurers with two clerics, they sure do get banged up...

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I don't think about the past it's always there anyway Don't think about the past, always there anyway And I will never die, I will never die, I will never die I will never die, I will never die, I will never die I will never die, I will never die...

bonus:

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it's Morphin' time

*grabs markers* this baby can fit SO many cameos

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damn Essek you kiss Caleb with that mouth?