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i-am-nanas · 1 year
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“Marrying under the twin suns of tatooine”
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landwriter · 1 year
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Hi!! Uhm… I couldn’t tell which of your wip ‘titles’ was possibly Death of Translation but I have been ITCHING for even a nibble of another snippet of it, If you wouldn’t mind sharing of course!!! Much love ❤️❤️❤️
“Anything,” he says. “Anything you ask for what you offer. I would be a tool in the hand of a king. I would be a courtesan in his bed.”
“Only your language. Only you, now and forever.”
Hob remembers when a marriage compact could with true words and willing hearts alone. He clasps Dream’s hands. The words come smoothly. He wonders if they were already there, somewhere in the mess of him. “Then this I give. This I promise always. My language, myself, to you, oldest friend and newest lover. Every journey I make is a journey back to you. You are the centre of it, the horizon, min ouen love treue. May we be blessed now with only the journeys we can make together, for I would share your bed every night as you ask to share my language. I would, with inadequate tongue and overfull heart, call you this, if you’ll accept it. Husband.”
“I accept these gifts. I accept this title. ”
Hob smiles wetly. “God. You know, you’ll have to come to faculty parties now.”
“I do not take up this new mantle lightly,” says Dream, smiling a little. “Hob Gadling, husband-mine.”
“And you let me name you lover, love” says Hob, “Even though we have done naught but kiss.”
“I understand more than kissing is done in a marriage,”
“Is that why you agreed to all that rot?”
Dream smirks crookedly. “You insult yourself so I will compliment your fine words.”
“Yes,” he says, pleasantly. “Are they fine?”
“Very.”
“Am I?”
“Very.”
“Does a king not deserve to be draped in finery?”
“Hob.”
“Does a new marriage not deserve to be consummated?”
Dream makes a low and hungry sound that registers, somewhere in the base of his skull, like a growl.
“Does your husband not deserve the knowledge of your touch?” Dream’s hands tighten around his waist but he is otherwise still, staring at Hob with parted lips. He is swaying, a little. Hob thinks unbidden of a basilisk. He presses his thumb to Dream’s lips, and cannot keep the awe from his face as Dream lets him trace them. He knows all these things to be true, but he knows now, too, how much he would repay his friend in his currency, how much power he wields, to beckon and soothe. “Come inside, housbande” he says, and wraps his hand around the back of Dream’s neck, stroking his thumb along cool and corded muscle. “If my language is a garden, it grows between my lips.”
Dream tips his head forward, rests it against Hob’s. “I will be greedy,” he says. “Ever have I been thus. If you bid me take you to bed, I will be loathe to let you leave.”
He says it as though he is proud even though he knows it to be terrible. Hob smiles again. “I can think of no better lover,” he says, “Than the one who would pluck every flower I grew for him.”
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whopissedmypants · 3 days
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Guys I have a secret. I’m gonna marry her, but shhhhh, she doesn’t know
I have told her at least 10 times today
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illustratus · 1 year
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Marrying Life Itself by Peter van Straten
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mariszero · 2 years
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the way you draw the anteater though 😳
also im glad that there are more people shipping them,your art is beautiful and i hope to see more drawings of them 🥰
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For tax purposes only. Otherwise, why else would you marry your closest employee? That would be gay. Getting embarrassed after asking him to marry you would also be very gay.
PS: I am so glad you liked my art style:>> Anteater do be rly rly hot. Must be bcs of that fur, no other reason.
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imagine-loki · 2 years
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Your mother and Frigga have been best friends since they were children. After marrying Odin your mother visit Asgard for a couple of months in a year and would take you and your sibling(s). One year you tell Loki that you've never been to Midgard and always wanted to go and visit, 2 weeks before you head back home Loki surprises you with a trip to town but you take a detour to Midgard.
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This is inspired by the “10 seconds to love” song when it was played in Tulsa live. The rest I just let my fingers type
Pairing: Nikki Sixx X reader/the dirt! Nikki Sixx X reader
Warnings: language, mentions fo sex, fluff, alcohol
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“You know, this sleazy man has a girlfriend yall!” Vince yells as I put my head down. “Oh fuck.” I whisper. “Good luck.” Doc pats my back.
“She’s right down stage do y’all want her to come on??!” He screams the crowd goes wild. “Y/n! Come on up here!” Nikki is laughing.
I walk up on stage with help of Vince grabbing my hand. My heels hit the stage. “Isn’t she a pretty one? Head on over to Sixx.” He winks.
I laugh walking to him. “Hi. How ya doing pretty baby?” He flirts like we haven’t met before. “Doing pretty good how about yourself stud.” He plays his Bass down low.
“Sixx! I want your girlfriend to tell you the word and this crowd wants you to get nice and sleazy tonight!!” He yells. Vince hands me the mic. I smirk. “Get sick for me boy.” He salutes me grabbing jack daniels.
Sixx takes a drink and kisses me letting the warm drink move around our mouths. I moan softly at the feeling of Nikki biting my lip and releasing letting me have the drink.
I smile as he pulls away and I swallow. He gives me the bottle. “Tommy looks thirsty does he deserve some??” Vince asks. “Down that Tommy!!” They scream one girl flashing her boobs. I laugh softly.
“Now Sixx’s girlfriend likes it down and sleazy! Let’s see how good she is at downing a bottle of jack!!”
I smile bowing as I take the Jack bottle before throwing it back chugging. I nearly choke but Nikki grabs the bottle from me gently.
He finishes off the bottle for me and kisses me softly. “I love you pretty girl.” He smiles as I hold onto him. I kiss him one last time for good luck.
“You got a show to finish then all this ass is for you.” I wink before waving to the crowd and walking off stage. “Bye future Mrs. Sixx!” I hear Vince call after me causing me to laugh.
“We all know Nikki is gonna get fucked after this!” Tommy laughs over the headset. I can feel the embarrassment pour over me.
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I smile walking to the after party room. “Hey boys.” I hold up food. “Baby!” Nikki pulls me into his lap. I laugh putting the food and drinks on the table. “Thank you.”
“Hi precious.“ I pepper his face with kisses. “I missed you.” He whispers taking a fry from the box.
“Let me eat and I’ll give you what you want okay?” He lays his head on me. “I want to just hold you tonight baby. I know it might be drugs and Booze but I wanna hold you and kiss you all night long. Love making not something that’s a quick fuck”
I smile softly. “If that’s what you want.” I kiss his nose before leaning back onto his shoulder. “So, man we getting shit-face drunk tonight or what?” Tommy asks. I shake my head. “Go ahead Nik.”
“I’m good T-bone. I’m gonna get some shut eye tonight.” Tommy raises his eyebrow, Vince starting to stare with confusion and Mick? Well Mick knows how Nikki is feeling.
“Have fun Nikki.” Mick smiles before leaning back on the couch. “Cmon baby.” Nikki leads me by my hand holding it softly.
I smile as he lays on the bed motioning for me. I climb to him and he wraps his arms around me. He takes the blanket and puts it on us quickly. “Oh sweetheart.” He whispers. “Today on that stage you looked amazing.”
“I was terrified.” I whisper smiling. “Well that’s okay because I thought you looked really good and you didn’t seem terrified.” I put my head into his neck.
“Look baby girl, me and you. Forever, your not just some groupie that comes into my life and walks out.. it’s us against the world and I’ll be damned if I’ll let anything happen to you.”
I kiss his neck and nip at his collar bone flesh. “I love you Nikki.” He moves around without saying anything and gets up.
“Baby..” I look over at him. He gets on one knee. “Y/n y/m/n y/l/n. I know living the life of a rockstar with me hasn’t been the best but I want you to know that I love you and want you here every step of the way.”
He pulls out a ring my eyes tearing. “You are the best thing that has ever happened to me besides the band. I was fucked up and you took care of me even though I had issues and have drug abuse problems.”
“So will you stand by my side and make me the happiest man in the world and become Mrs. Nikki Sixx?” He starts to cry. “Yes! Yes I will!” I hug him tight and kiss him. “I love you.. I love you so much.” He whispers. “I love you too.”
“I meant every word of that.” I nod. “I know sugar. I will stay by you no matter what..”
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greelin · 4 months
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i think two weird freak bisexuals can do whatever. Save the world, even
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sunglassesmish · 2 months
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no judgements at all here. i was thinking about the possibility of moving out and wanted to know what age other people did
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cemeterything · 4 months
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are we still doing this because i have a late submission
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fandomsandfeminism · 11 months
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Yall wanna hear a kinda funny, kinda sad story about my grandmother and hetero-normativity?
Ok, so... when my grandmother was in her 50s (I was an infant), she met a woman at the Unitarian Church. And, as can happen when you meet your soul mate, this event made it impossible for her to deny parts of herself that she had fiercely hidden her whole life.
All the drama- their affair being found out, the divorce with my grandfather, the court battle over who got the house, happened while I was a baby. Even in my earliest memories, it's just Mama Jo and Oma, and my grandfather lived elsewhere (first his own apartment, then a nursing home, then with us.)
But here's the thing- no one ever explained any of this to me. No one ever sat down and was like "hey, Rosie, so do you know what a lesbian is?" It was the 90s. It was Texas. I think my mom was still kinda processing all this, and just assumed that like... I was gonna figure it out. Don't mention it, let it just be normal. Like I think my mom thought that if she explained the situation, she would be making it weird? I dunno.
But like. In the 90s, in all the movies I had seen and books I had read, do you know how many same sex couples I had seen? Like. 0. Do you know how many "platonic best friend/roommates" I had seen? A lot. I had no context, is what I'm saying.
I literally thought this was a Golden Girls, roommates, besties situation until I was like...I dunno, 11? 12?
It was actually their parrot, an African Grey named Spike, imitating my grandmothers voice saying "Johanna, honey, it's getting late", that triggered the MIND BLOWN moment as I realized that *there's only one master bedroom and it only has 1 waterbed* when all the pieces finally clicked.
Anyway. I think it's a real important thing for kids to know queer people exist, for a lot of reasons, but also because kids can be clueless and it's embarrassing to have your grandmother be outted by a parrot because everyone just thought you'd figure it out on your own.
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Anyway, here is my grandma and her wife, my Oma, after they moved to Albuquerque to be artsy gay cowboys and live their best life. They helped run a "Lesbian Dude Ranch" out there (basically just with funding and financial support. As Oma has explained "traditionally, most lesbians don't have a lot of money" so they wrote the checks and let the younger ladies actually run the ranch.)
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sinsydia · 11 days
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Am i the only one who imagined the first meet like this?? *swooon*
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not to be stardewposting again but
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Elliott can't fucking say this shit when I'm dressed like THIS
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What made him see me leave the house and kiss him looking like THIS
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WITH THE JINGLING BOOTS. and decided "Yes, his courting plumage is immaculate. I must bed him immediately."
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lambment · 1 month
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Mawwige....
thinking about beating narinder with a gun in game, and immediatley marrying him, a shotgun wedding.
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beeabart · 9 months
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i'm so sane about them
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