#gay t-shirt

[magicmalcolm]

BREAKING NEWS: Local queer finds gay t-shirt in charity shop, buys it. More on this story as we get it.

[ilovemycat456]

[mongraffito]

gay pride unique tshirts, only one pressing

mongraffito.art

[sinnerwear]

Sinner T-shirt sinnerwear.co

[nanatsuyu]

aftg in a nutshell

[frankensteinposm0]

style at their 18's ☕

[twopoppies]

https://www.instagram.com/p/DCSb8LQyHYO/?igsh=MWlyanprMzc0aXh0dQ==

the t shirt is in this post!

Gotta love his dedication to the gay innuendo.

[acowboynamedasa]

Cagton Kirg

[dasloddl]

happy pridemonth bitches

[r0w0fie]

Dumps half of my Homicipher WIPS.

There's more in the bank including OC's. I get too distracted to finish half the time 💀

[twinchesterr]

Shirts I think dean winchester would wear

[queen-of-hawkins-why-ler]

It's crazy to think that in a few short years Byler will be mainstream. Like, not even "fandom" mainstream in the sense that Destiel and Johnlock became well-known ships across the internet, but like, MAINSTREAM mainstream. Like, culturally mainstream. Like, official Byler merch at your local mall, major headline on Fox News, angry Ben Shapiro rant, SNL parody mainstream. Everyone and their mother will know about Byler and they will be a classic couple in media the way that Han and Leia or Harry and Sally or Jim and Pam are.

[pushing500]

Tokori has been spending most of his time at the ground-penetrating scanner because Mechi and Kwahu usually have the research bench and dark study covered between them.

When Toki isn't scanning, he's meditating and learning how to be a kickass psycaster. I like to imagine the necropath psycast tree gives him the ability to see and talk to ghosts so that Lansa finally has someone to converse with.

These prisoners are great, they're doing all the hard work for me. They've definitely earned their freedom at this point. Now we just have to recruit them and ship 'em off to an outpost where they can enjoy as much cozy domestic bliss as they can find.

Have the Jones boys ever told Ivy they love her?? I don't think so. It's about damn time.

Tempted to draw Tokori with bedhair all the time now

I assume that being a clone of a clone would leave you with some jazzed-up atoms or something. Poor Toki. Fortunately, we've done a LOT of research in bionic technology, and we also have an android who is GREAT at making high-tech body part replacements. All we need to do now is cross our fingers and hope that Alistair can make all the bits we need before Toki's organ decay progresses too far...

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[changoblanco]

Queer Merch, just in time for Pride

[paledeep]

there are cathedrals everywhere for those with the eyes to see

[lulublack90]

Prompt 17 - Difficulty

@jegulus-microfic January 17, Word count 523

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Sneaking back into Gryffindor Tower was far easier than the last time, as most of the Gryffindors had gone up to bed. He paused at the bottom of the spiral staircase. Was he really going to do this? If he did, his relationship with James would mean something. Could he trust his brother not to tell their mother out of spite? 

“He won���t do anything bad, I promise,” James said reassuringly. “He might have a record-breaking strop, but he won’t do anything to hurt either of us,”

With difficulty, Regulus managed to get his feet moving again as he slowly walked up the stairs. 

Once they were at the right dorm, James pushed the door open to be greeted by a moan. “Oh, shit!” James pulled his wand out and pointed it at Remus’s bed. “Sonorus!” He cast quickly. “No, no, no, that’s not the one I meant!” He cried out as he tried to remedy his mistake. But it was too late.

“OH, REMUS. OH, OH, OH… FUUUUUUCK!!!” Sirius’s amplified voice filled the entire room with the sounds of his moans and heavy breathing.

Regulus felt like his ears were bleeding. He was too stunned to react. James finally managed to remove the voice-amplifying charm and cast the silencing charm he’d meant to cast.

“I am so sorry,” He said, spinning to face Regulus, his face white and his hand holding onto Regulus’s tightly as if he was afraid Regulus was about to run, which was probably a good reading of Regulus as he was seconds away from running out of the dormitory. 

Regulus closed his eyes and breathed. He needed a moment to wrap that memory in Fiendfyre and destroy it from his memory. Once he was happy that he would be able to sleep, he nodded to James, signalling that they could go to bed now. 

James took him over to the bed furthest from the door. He opened his trunk and took out a T-shirt. He handed it to Regulus, and Regulus held it up to himself. It went down to his knees, but it smelled like James, and he hurriedly put it on. He pulled the super-soft material to his nose and sniffed. It spelt so good. He felt a wave of calm wash over him. He climbed into James’s bed. James followed him and pulled the curtains closed. They settled down, curled up together in the too-small bed and fell asleep. Regulus only woke up once when he realised that his brother was sleeping with another boy just like he was. Damn, copycat.    

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