#ft. renaissanses
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Il Sodoma - Ecce Homo. 1510
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"come on, stop." this was why he had hesitated to ask for help to begin with. his voice grew more frustrated, "do you always have to be such a dick? you don't want to go on a crazy cool quest me?" his hands are held up in front of his chest, as if he's given up (he rarely did), "so be it. guess i'll find someone else who's super strong and handsome to help me out." @renaissanses
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🎰👁
── paige asked for a list of five randomly generated ships !
KALI CORMIER & VALDA KLEIN : i... love this. these two trust fund babies wreaking havoc? you know i love valda already, now i feel like i need this.
BASH HUDSON & JADA BAILEY : i like this one too? the fact that jada got the one age appropriate guy i have, please. but there's something in this one... i like it, headstrong woman with her shit together, sweetheart single dad who really doesn't.
CLOVER MULLEN & TATUM HART : i feel like this would be cute... them meeting at a party! they're pretty different i think, tatum being super lively and clover being as laid back as can be, which would be fun to explore.
NIKO REID & DRAKE WILDE : i know i just gave you niko but you're about to get him again because this would be so good and i know it. they'd be so funny??
ELIAS BATES & EZRA DRISCOLL : listen... a weirdo that's never serious is right up eli's alley, that's all i gotta say. he's a little weirdo. elias coming into his family money and needing an accountant? or one of the bates kids being a fan of ezra's podcast? why do i love this one too?
#( 𝘈𝘚𝘒𝘚 ) ── * . ˚ ( 𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘴 )#ft. renaissanses#the fact that so many of these ended up working so well??#give these to me... immediately
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wait , so who's last name does the baby get ? | @renaissanses
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continued from here, @renaissanses
"you're prettier though." minjun responds with a grin. "that's the spirit." he takes it upon himself to lift his�� best friend's mood, pleased to know that his mission is successful. "who cares what they think, and yes — you're absolutely correct. i am the best person alive — you're a close second.” he affirms with a playful wink before letting out a light laugh. "really? thank you." he places a hand over his chest, expressing how touched he is by the gesture. "damn it, i should have ordered more." he laments in jest — one can never have too much ice cream, after all.
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closed ↳ @renaissanses ft. miles sinclair.
" i was only trying to help, i . . . " he feels terrible, always goes into things with good and pure intentions, but doesn't always realize that not everyone wants a helping hand. " — sorry. "
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HALL OF SHAME Ian & Mickey — Daddy Issues
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@renaissanses liked this for a starter from sam.
" i mean... i didn't say no. " in their defense, he seemed pretty damn skeptical about a road trip when they suggested it at first — mostly because it's fucking random as hell, and he'd have to kiss some serious ass with his employees to get them to cover him for however long they'd be gone. which is the next question to worry about, and exactly what sam brings up next, head canted, nose scrunched, and hands pocketed. " how long away are you thinkin'? and... where? and... why me? " a couple beats pause where his eyes wander, lookin' everywhere but them. he looks deep in thought. that is, until he speaks. " ... i get gassy, " the confession is exhaled in a sigh, paired with a solemn shake of his head. he's serious but he's joking.
#⇢ 𝙏𝙃𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿. | sam.#ft. renaissanses#u know the drill <3 reply with whoever ur feeling / lmk if u want smthn else
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"can you relax? you're at like a seven, could you be like a four instead?" @renaissanses
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"do you think before you talk? or do you just say the first dumbass thing you think of?" she's looking at him like he's insane, but the idea of being wined and dined was in her head now and maybe - just maybe - she wanted him to follow through on that, "sure - if you take me out. wine and dine me, you know. since i have to deal with your whiny ass on a daily basis for some reason."
"whining? i don't whine... unless it's wine and dine." he wags his eyebrows at evie, but his expression quickly turns over into a mouth drop as soon as she snatches the pillow away from him. so aggressive... but he likes it, so much that he'll likely try to goad her further later on. "okay, chill. can you call me out of work today? say i need to pick up your niece or something because of an emergency. you know what i'm talking about."
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── "okay, okay look, i know what you're gonna say." niko wishes he could say that this is the first time he's shown up on someone's doorstep with a busted face, but it isn't ─ it's not even close. this isn't even the first time he's shown up on drake's doorstep with a busted face; more like the third time this month. "but, uh... you got an ice pack in the freezer i could borrow?" @renaissanses
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"we've turned into an old married couple. are we boring?" @renaissanses
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"did ya enjoy the show, love?" @renaissanses
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if not for nothing, bailey was an enigma. obedient, but also free to get away with most anything. she knew where she could push the limits and when she needed to listen. growing up in her family, she had no choice. to some degree she knew she'd need to follow that line of thinking when she married him, but since it was arranged — she still had more freedom, and she certainly used it to her advantage. maintaining a look of disinterest to a certain degree, she peeked at her nails as he spoke but the weight of his words had her eyes flickering to him. they were a team in more ways than one. they had both been pushed into this, both had to find a way to live with each other while barely liking one another — and they did. at the highest of admissions he could give, her mouth parted slightly and her gaze met his. odd how her husband saying that to her terrified her. "i don't know, because i don't want to?" it seemed so simple, but it was because she didn't allow herself to dig deeper. " no one really likes me for me, so i never really thought of the possibility of you getting to that point. i don't know what love feels like, darren."
darren has never done well to express his feelings through vocal runs. he often shows his affections through his actions — gifting, consoling, touching. his words often fail him, like now, and he falls silent for a second too long trying to piece everything together in his mind for both his and bailey's sake. he sees the way she looks at him, and knows nothing is satisfactory on his end. "well, that's a part of it, can it not be?" truth. he's grown, he's realized that bailey is his lighthouse. a beckon he always comes back to and in her absence, something he misses. he watches her move to the couch, swearing off leaving for the night, and it's amazing how relief washes over him in ... and how it's made him comfortable enough to divulge the real reason why their vows have been circling in his mind. he comes to his feet to join her, sitting near the end at her feet as he looks to the ceiling. "you asked about the vows... i don't think that was really us back then. we just married to keep the families together in whatever fucking atrocities they wanted to keep a secret." tongue darts over his lips, scratching at the corner of his eyebrow. "but recently, it's like i've come to know you on my own accord. like you for you. dare i say fall in love with you, too." his gaze finally captures hers, curiosity at the forefront. "you already do what you want, and you can leave whenever, but why haven't you?"
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"i mean - we're not gonna die if that's what you mean? how much trouble could we actually get into?" @renaissanses
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📸 - dantedrake... danke (omg)
bitte schön :sideeye:
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