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Roger and Brian’s goodbye to Freddie ;(
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Freddie Mercury and Brian May onstage during the Jazz Tour
Rotterdam, Netherlands - 1979
(Photos by Watal Asanuma/Shinko Music/Getty Images)
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Seeing the guys all sharing clothes makes me insanely happy for some reason.
Queen sharing clothes--the extended edition
it gets complicated okay
so there’s this jacket:
also worn by Brian
AND Roger
Now, the shirt John’s wearing there:
is also worn by Roger
AND Freddie ( i really assume most of these clothes are Freddie’s ‘cause you know he dressed the rest of the band)
Freddie and Brian share the little star shirt Freddie wears a lot (and that necklace too??):
Now notice the red & black jacket Brian’s wearing there…
John wears it
AND Roger (it seems to be Roger’s actually, he wears it the most)
Roger and John share this ugly arrow shirt:
Freddie and Roger share the flowery yellow jacket
AND, John and Freddie share the bike shirt:
~feel free to add~
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🏳️🌈 Happy Pride Month 2023! 👑
Here's Freddie in all his splendour 💖 It's been a while since I wanted to draw him in his arrow jacket and this was the perfect occasion, also adding some extra colors to represent the rainbow flag! 🏳️🌈💜💖💕💜💖💕
Remember that Pride Month is the occasion to LEARN and get informed about what's happening in the world, to actively support LGBTQ+ associations and small businesses, to speak against homotransphobic and racist laws that threaten people because of their orientation, skin color and self-expression. LGBTQ+ lives are always in danger and during Pride month we want our voices to be heard and respected 🙏🏻💕💖
So, if you love Freddie, be always aware that you love a romantic gay Parsi boy who has always seeked stable love and comfort in a time where it was only a mirage for gay men, and always tried to be himself with pride.
If you want to read more reliable sources, infos and quotes about Freddie being gay, with more backlinks in the same posts: here | here | here
Please do not repost my art! Reblogs and comments are welcomed 💖
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I really love this!
"You're my sunshine, and I want you to know that my feelings are true, I really love you!"
In occasion to the anniversary of You're My Best Friend's release as a single, here's my entry for @ffart2022uwu 's Draw This in Your Style! I was unsure of which one of her two prompts to use, so I went and mixed their outfits! As John carries Veronica through his serenade, their outfits magically transform in a whirlwind of colors 🥰💖💕💜💖💕💜 The pose is inspired by Howl's Moving Castle and the iconic scene with Howl making Sophie fly above the city 💖
I really hope you'll like this and as always please reblog and comment! Please do not repost though ✌🏻💜
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Live in Munich, soundcheck + interview (February, 1979)
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Holy cannoli, what a gorgeous ending to this story. Quite honestly, I was teary eyed at the first paragraph, and full on crying at the end. I especially love how you took us full circle, through the years, the joys, hardships of life and marriage, and brought us back to Russia. Because no matter who we are today, the ghost of who we were always walks with us. And you worked in Live Aid! And Wallis! I wondered if we’d see her. This whole chapter is just so delicately woven together. It was just a joy to read. Thank you for sharing your talent with us. You’ve written so many wonderfully creative stories and given me much joy. 😃
We Were Something, Don’t You Think So? [Chapter 12: The Atlantic Ocean] [Series Finale]
You are a Russian grand duchess in a time of revolution. Ben Hardy is a British government official tasked with smuggling you across Europe. You live happily ever after.
This is a work of fiction loosely inspired by the events of the Russian Revolution and the downfall of the Romanov family. Many creative liberties were taken. No offense is meant to any actual people. Thank you for reading! :)
Song inspiration: “the 1” by Taylor Swift.
Chapter warnings: Mentions of historical war and violence.
Word count: 3.6k.
Link to chapter list (and all my writing): HERE.
Taglist: @imtheinvisiblequeen @okilover02 @adrenaline-roulette @youngpastafanmug @m-1234 @tensecondvacation @haileymorelikestupid @rogerfuckintaylor @yourlocalmusicalprostitute @im-an-adult-ish @someforeigntragedy @mo-whore @mellowfellowyellow @peculiareunoia @mischiefmanaged71 @fancybenjamin @anne-white-star @theonlyone-meeeee @witchlyboo @demo-wise
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When you gotta get rid of all the marble penises in your house
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Oh man. This is so beautifully written. So melancholy, all the feels. Just so gorgeous. I do think she might have made these realizations before we got to Buckingham, it sure would have been easier. For a minute I wasn’t sure the king was going to let them leave. But now they can sell the jewels and run away together and start a cannoli business with Joe. But will it be that easy? I love these two goobers and their sidekick, Joe. I want them all to be happy. Ooh, maybe now they can visit Australia one day!
We Were Something, Don’t You Think So? [Chapter 11: Buckingham Palace]
You are a Russian grand duchess in a time of revolution. Ben Hardy is a British government official tasked with smuggling you across Europe. You are hopelessly and tragically in love with each other.
This is a work of fiction loosely inspired by the events of the Russian Revolution and the downfall of the Romanov family. Many creative liberties were taken. No offense is meant to any actual people. Thank you for reading! :)
Song inspiration: “the 1” by Taylor Swift.
Chapter warnings: Language, mentions of war and violence, sexual content (not graphic).
Word count: 6.5k.
Link to chapter list (and all my writing): HERE.
Taglist: @imtheinvisiblequeen @okilover02 @adrenaline-roulette @youngpastafanmug @m-1234 @tensecondvacation @haileymorelikestupid @rogerfuckintaylor @yourlocalmusicalprostitute @im-an-adult-ish @someforeigntragedy @mo-whore @mellowfellowyellow @peculiareunoia @mischiefmanaged71 @fancybenjamin @anne-white-star @theonlyone-meeeee @witchlyboo @demo-wise
💜 💜 💜 Stay tuned for the series finale, coming soon (hopefully)! Thank you for reading! 💜 💜 💜
I’ve dreamed about my family more times than I could count since leaving Tobolsk, and after I learned of their murders I dreamed of nothing at all; but tonight I’m not sure what my dreams are made of. There’s water, or rather the sound of water, immense and roaring against steel. There’s my palm gliding over a metal railing with flaking paint. There are pulsing, anonymous crowds pushing me down cobblestone streets. There are gardens full of plants I’ve never seen before, and an old woman’s voice tells me their names: eastern redbuds, blue mistflowers, scarlet beebalms, Carolina springbeauties, cinnamon ferns. There’s something sweet and ice-cold and strangely biting washing over my tongue. There are flashing bulbs of light that make the stars invisible.
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*John holding their baby*
Brian: Oh God, I can’t believe one of us actually has one of these.
Freddie: I know, I still am one of these.
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