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martin & dave during enjoy the silence (1989)
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Gahore 2017 ❤
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Depeche Mode on Taratata, 14 February 2023
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This man is so genuinely sweet and loving <3 x
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I made a hasty edit because I love these clips so much. The sweet look on David's face, his shy eyes and the way his lips curl upward when he says he "chose to feel" that Martin wrote the lyrics for him. I'd sell my soul to find out which ones he is referring to. And in the very next question Martin sort of confirms that any reading of his lyrics are canon if you want them to be. UGH! My poor little heart. And for shits and giggles we have Alan butting in with his "AmBiGuEtY" at the end. x
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⚠️ DON’T START DISCOURSE ABOUT RPF IN THE NOTES!! YOU WILL BE BLOCKED IF YOU DO SO ⚠️
Do you ship it?
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“Martin write the lyrics, David sings them. The lyrics are often of an intimate and sexual nature. Dave has said that Martin seems to be so in sync with him at times. Aside from that they are very affectionate during shows - kissing and hugging etc”
Submitted by @martinsharmony
#do you ship this rpf ship#rpf#real person fiction#rps#real person shipping#shipping#shipping poll#david gahan#martin gore#gahore#depeche mode#singers#guitarists#keyboardists
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Hello dears!!<3
#depeche mode#martin gore#dave gahan#80s#david gahan#80s depeche mode#depeche mode fanart#gahore#fanart
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Yeah, he's hot, but is he "Spirit Era Dave Gahan with hair in his face" hot?
#depeche mode#dave gahan#spirit 2017#photos#new wave#martin gore#gahore#david gahan#you look at spirit dave and call him ugly to my face#ill kick ur ass
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Dave & Martin during Waiting For The Night (Live in Bern 2023)
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....просто пусть будет тут👀🌼
https://fb.watch/pdwMf0_KDT/
#depeche mode#martin gore#dave gahan#support#главные по обнимашкам#бейб��сы#soulbrothers#ну и что уж там...#gahore#очень странно выкладывать без рисунка
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I think, Martin really likes it 😎😁
Gahore 2013 🤟
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Just some of my favourite shirts 🥰
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A Love Confession
Here is an excerpt of things I ended up not using in my fanfiction "Nothing's Impossible"
“Why do you love me?” Martin asked.
“Why?” Dave chucked in disbelief. He took a deep breath to let his thoughts settle. “Because when we're together the world seems calm and wild at the same time. It feels as if the planets and all the stars in the universe align. When we're in the same room my mind rushes and with every touch you send thrills through my entire being, like electricity that jolts my heart awake. I feel blessed, like there is some sort of god, spirit or the universe itself who wants us to be close. I feel attracted to you, not just because of you physically, but as if there is a magnet pulling me toward you from even the most unimaginably vast distances. That's why I can't keep away from you on stage, why I can't help but to touch you, kiss you… Dance for you…” he took a deep breath and searched for Martin's hand. “I know this because when we are away from each other it feels like my heart has been ripped in two and you take the other piece with you. You take it and you keep it so far away, it's agony. But when I'm with you, like now, like this; I feel whole and when you're not there I feel empty.” he took a rattling breath. He tried to stop himself from crying but instead his body convulsed and hulking sobs unwillingly escaped from him. He was too overcome with affection that he simply could not stop himself from having a physical reaction.
“When did you know?”
“Fuck me! From the first time? From the very moment that you shook my hand and told me your name…” the dam bursted and his tears started to fall.
“Schh,” Martin hushed him and firmed his embrace around him, letting his calming hands run softly up and down Dave’s arm. “I'm here,” he whispered tenderly.
When his sobs subsided he finally dared to speak again.
“I have to know… But I'm afraid to ask.”
“Why are you afraid?”
“I'm afraid that I won't like the answer.”
“Hey. Let's not let fear and doubt guide our communication anymore. Huh?” He stroked Dave's hair and looked deeply into his eyes. He could feel the intensity of trust and calm emanating from him.
“I need to know how you feel about me.”
Martin sighed heavily and stirred uncomfortably under Dave's arms. He made a lot of false starts before he found his footing. “Well, it certainly wasn't love at first sight. It just sort of grew on me over time I suppose. It started as a fascination. When you first sang with us I understood why Vince had invited you. Your voice was… In lack of better words; perfect. It was even further cemented for me when we harmonised together. I finally felt like this could be something, I felt like I believed in Andy's and Vince's vision for the first time. It all fell into place for me. That's how it started I guess. After I began writing the lyrics and you started singing my words… Something else changed. I can't quite define it. It was like… Wearing you as a glove? Sometimes it felt like you and I were the same person. Hearing your voice express my thoughts and my feelings, it… It brought you into my soul somehow. When you started dancing more sensually and um, groping yourself to my words I felt oddly… Proud. I loved that my lyrics could make you move like that. I sometimes wondered how far I could take that notion.” Dave was rubbing his thumb against Martin's hand. He was looking up at his face, completely enthralled in the story he was telling. Martin seemed to look beyond the confines of the room itself, he looked like he was somewhere else, deep within his own memories. He didn't want to interrupt him, he just wanted him to keep talking this candidly and never stop.
“I always thought that I was straight. Not that I abhorred the idea of falling in love with men or having sex with them, but it just never happened. I fell easily for women but even if I could find a man physically attractive it never became deeper than that. When I realised that I was attracted to you I didn't know how to proceed. Ultimately though, I started to plant hints among the lyrics, hoping that you'd notice. I was afraid. I didn't want to confront it- confront you directly. I thought that if I was the one to approach you and it all went to shit it would be my fault if I ruined it for everyone. I honestly would have preferred it if you had approached me first and then I could have rejected you if things didn’t work out between us rather than me approaching you first and flaking out because, let's be honest, I'm not even sure if I'm fully bi…” Martin swallowed. ”I didn't want to rock the boat. I felt comfortable in my dark little room where I could keep my secrets and the world outside could go on undisturbed by my darkness. I… Don't know if that even remotely answers your question,” Martin finished. He blushed and laughed a little awkward laugh, seemingly embarrassed by his train of thought.
“It does,” Dave beamed and kissed him on his lips. “Whether or not you can define your affection for me-” Dave had a whole diplomatic speech ready but Martin interrupted him.
“It's love. I love you David Gahan.”
He felt completely stunned. Not only had Martin looked him directly in the eyes when he said it but he had said his full name. It felt so… Official. He could feel his heart turn upside down on his chest, he could feel it spin around and attempt to escape from his mouth.
“I love you more, Martin Lee Gore,” it slipped from his smiling lips. The rhyme was completely unintentional.
“Dork!” Martin said and kissed him. “Sap!” He said and kissed him again. “You're an absolute fucking nerd,” he laughed his beautiful hearty laugh, the corners of his mouth upturned and his eyes gleaming in the low light. Dave could only smile.
Martin kept pressing quick kisses all over Dave's face as if he tried to cover every inch of his skin.
They laid in bed embracing and lightly kissing each other until they both fell asleep.
He was in love, real love, true love.
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This weekend I will be uploading a huge heap of my Depeche Mode photos which I made in Birmingham on 24 January 2024. Please check back during the weekend.
To get you in the mood, these are a few teasers straight off the phone.
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