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votapublica · 2 days ago
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Tinvangelion
Captain Haddock as: Ikari Gendo
Professor Tournesol as : Fuyutsuki Kouzou
Tintin as: Ikari Shinji
Tchang Tchang Jen as: Nagisa Kaworu
And Abdullah as: Soryu Asuka Langley
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lianmilanesa · 2 months ago
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Repost, sorry for deleting before lol
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aagatinha · 3 months ago
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Tintin save me too, but from this cruel world 😭
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quiffcornertm · 8 days ago
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Happy (kinda late) Valentine’s Day
Drew this while on a road trip so the lineart might be bumpy and the perspective might be off but it’s fine
Hope everyone had/ has a wonderful day today ❤️
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bumblee27 · 3 days ago
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@fluffbruary day 10, 'Coat'!
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Tchang shivered.
The sky was clear of clouds, and blue, but not the nice kind of blue that you get when it's sunny; rather, a pale, pasty colour that wasn't very uplifting at all. The sun was doing an effectively useless job at creating any warmth whatsoever. It hung low over the horizon. Having passed the bulk of winter now, Belgium was currently stuck in that period of time where it is very nearly but not quite spring. And it was a lot colder than Tchang would have liked.
“I told you, you should have brought a coat.”
“Well, I didn't, did I?” huffed Tchang. “In China, if it looks like it's going to be cloudy, it is cloudy. If it looks like it's going to be sunny, it is sunny. You'd think the Belgian climate was hormonal with the amount of mood swings it goes through!”
Tintin's laugh was enough to turn up the corners of Tchang's mouth, but he was still unpleasantly cold. He wrinkled his nose, which tingled anytime his body dropped below a certain temperature.
Then, arms were wrapped around him. It made his heart flutter and his face flush red, but he summoned all of his might to ignore the warmth filling him with pleasure, and pull away. “Tintin, no. Not in public. If anyone suspected anything..”
Tintin pulled back immediately, almost like he had been struck. An expression familiar to him passed over his face, blank and empty, as he caught up with himself, and mentally chided his own idiotic blatancy.
A twinge of guilt sat in Tchang's stomach like a small pebble, knowing that what he had said was true - they really had to be careful - but worrying that he had expressed this too harshly.
He tried rubbing his hands up and down his arms in an attempt to create friction, but didn't need to, as warmth enveloped his shoulders. He looked at Tintin, who was no longer wearing his coat.
“Oh, but.. won't you be cold?”
“It will take more than a little breeze to defeat me!” The internationally-famed journalist winked. “Don't you worry. I'm fine.”
Tchang shrugged on the arms of the coat, relishing in the relief of the newfound heat. “At least roll your sleeves down.”
“Is that really necessary?”
“You have to do it, or I'll feel bad.” the shorter of the two stated dramatically, though his voice was muffled, seeing as he had pulled the collar right up over his chin.
Tintin tutted, but complied anyway, rolling down the sleeves of his jumper so that the blue fabric - for once - fit snugly around his wrists. “Happy?”
“Very.” replied Tchang. He inhaled the smell of the coarse brown material, the smell of Tintin. It made his insides feel just as cosy as his outsides.
It may have taken some bargaining for Tintin to get the coat back.
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lambdysphoria · 4 months ago
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tintin and dog and and tchang
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dimdiamond · 2 years ago
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It has been some time but here is more of the Pride and Prejudice au and we're still in the first ball with General Alcazar being pissed with the rude newcomer and Bianca being more awkward than ever because of her oldest (adopted) son here.
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santiartos · 3 years ago
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Tchang and Tintin doodles 💕 I love these boys sm
I always hc tchang to be taller than tintin when he gets older
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lianmilanesa · 1 month ago
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GO READ THIS NOWW!!
new tinchang angst fic!! my friend motivated me to write this <33
https://archiveofourown.org/works/62256287
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votapublica · 13 days ago
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Tintin ♀ and Zhang ♀
Blue Lotus genderbent
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lianmilanesa · 5 months ago
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My heart
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edorazzi · 5 years ago
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Tomorrow’s the sixteenth!
On the months where I can’t think of (or don’t have time to make) anything funny to post for Tintin Day I’m trying to draw more of the supporting cast! Chang (or Tchang) is a particularly special character tied to the series starting to overcome its period-typical xenophobia and that feels pretty topical right now.
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zetanebulamisc · 8 months ago
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Aww
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the adventures of tintin (1991) +  hugs
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quiffcornertm · 10 days ago
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Tinchang hand kiss for my mental health <3
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bumblee27 · 5 days ago
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A little something written for the image prompt for Day 11/12 of @fluffbruary​! (Which I will put at the bottom of this post)
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"Xīn nián kuài lè!” Tintin raised his glass.
“Xīn nián kuài lè!” Tchang beamed, setting down the last dish of food before bringing his glass up to meet it with a chink. “And wàn shì rú yì!” When Tintin tilted his head curiously, he added, “That one means, ‘May everything that you wish for come true.’”
“Then wàn shì rú yì, my dear.” (His pronunciation was a little off, but Tchang didn't mind in the slightest.)
The journalist waited just a moment more to be polite, before essentially attacking the food layed out on the table in front of him. Cheek resting on his hand, Tchang watched him with a stupid smile and a warm heart, until he, too, started to fill his plate.
“Oh, Tintin, you are such a gem.”
“Me?” (Tintin paused midway through pouring himself a portion of egg-fried rice.) “Are you serious? This was all you! I had nothing to do with it.”
He passed the rice to Tchang, who hummed, “Yes, but it was only thanks to your motivation. I think we're equally responsible for the wonderful meal in front of us.”
“Still disagree, but if you want me to take the credit, I will.”
“How very generous.”
Tintin grinned, then popped a dumpling in his mouth. He stopped, rolled his eyes back, and flopped his head down on the table. “Oh, dear lord,” he sighed, muffled. “That is too nice.” Sitting up again, he gathered another on his fork. “You simply must make more.”
Tchang giggled. “Happy New Year, Pomme.”
Tintin scoffed at the nickname, but met his gaze, beaming. “Happy New Year, love."
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tintin-is-my-life · 6 years ago
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