#My favourit closet

[melancholyfleurs]

this just in: femme dyke in red ✨

#I have so many photos in this now you will see it again lol #one of my favourite sets and I forgot I had it for like a year until I was organizing my closet &1&2: #18+ mdni #lesbian nsft #sapphic nsft #wlw ns/fw #wlw nsft #femme4all #butch bait #femme4femme #femme4butch #dyke nsft #nsft lesbian #mee

[pumpkinupsidedowncake]

Fellas is it gay to represent two halves of an abstract concept, each defined by and nigh meaningless without the other?

#the stanley parable #ayy I finally played it #it was very good #theb room closet ending was my favourite XD #tsp #things i have said

[fiveredlights]

i got a RC version of the RB18 solely for the purpose of making my cat chase after it cause she loves chasing toy cars and i feel like max verstappen would approve of my purchase

#max verstappen #f1 #red bull #formula 1 #but she doesn’t like it which is hilarious to me #bc matilda in glitter on the floor is name after my cat and matilda doesn’t like red bull she’s a ferrari girl through and through #life imitates art #but i have a RC ferrari that has been in my closet for 2 yrs that i haven’t finished building so i guess i’ll have to build it #but my cat’s favourite driver is carlos sainz bc she watched canada with me last year and kept tapping the screen when he showed up

[cringengl]

Sometimes I wish that Stranger Things was set in the 2010s just so I could see s4 Mike say his favourite bands are the 'emo trinity'.

#his fave band would be mcr and his fave album would be danger days or three cheers for sweet revenge #and his second favourite woulr be fob and he would be such a major closeted mania fan when it comes out #but apart from mania it would be folie a deux #and his fave p!atd album would be doab but he would also secretly like pray for the wicked #im saying this bcus his real playlist is mostly synth pop #mike wheeler #byler #stranger things #my edit

[frosty-tian]

Wanted to draw this OT3 properly at least once (featuring some headcanons).

In case it’s not that visible, flags for each characters are.:

Aki:

Transgender, Bisexual, Demisexual, Demiromantic, Polyamorous

Asuka:

Demiboy, Bisexual, Polyamorous

Jin:

Demisexual, Pansexual, Polyamorous

Version without writing and flags.:

#inazuma eleven #inazuma 11 #ina 11 #kino aki #aki kino #kageno jin #jin kageno #domon asuka #asuka domon #my headcanons #my art #my doodle #digital #saying it now #happy I’m finally more open/willing to express lgbt+ hcs for my favourite characters #being someone who’s closeted irl and been in friend groups who judged these hcs (called them cringe) #(to clarify they didn’t call me cringe but rather went through other people’s art and called them cringe) #it’s kind of liberating even a bit satisfying/comforting #okay that’s enough rambling

[softquietsteadylove]

Baby olympia stole my hearth, their little family is soo cute 🥹, if it's okay with you love, could you do one where Thena is doing something with baby olympia like feeding her or dressing her (in a super cute outfit 'cause thena is a fashion icon) and Gil is watching them, falling more in love with his girls, feeling grateful that he came back to Thena and that their little her was born. Just Gil being soft for his girls. 🩷

Gil keeps an eye on them - his girls - in the corner of the room.

Thena calls it 'feeding', which it is in some ways. She sits in the rocking chair Phastos constructed for them, and she holds Olympia, and both of them enter a dreamlike state as Cosmic Energy slowly leaves Thena and is absorbed by their little supernova.

Their little miracle--Gil still can't believe it.

He can't even believe that he's alive, for starters. His last memory is of him on his back on the amazon forest floor, looking up at Thena (much to her dismay). But he remembers she was smiling until the moment he closed his eyes.

Next thing he knows, he's alive again, Sersi has saved the world, there's a Celestial sticking out of the ocean and he and Thena have catching up to do. And then Thena is pregnant.

No one saw it coming, of course. No one could have. They all thought of Ajak often during the process of it all, but they were on their own for it. Thank all the stars in the sky for Sersi, and Phastos. All their siblings, of course.

Druig and Sprite are most wary of the baby, no matter how they love her. Sprite excels at entertaining young Olympia, if nothing else. She does seem amused by Druig, as if his constantly reading her young mind has established a somewhat two-way connection.

Kingo says he doesn't like that, because he should be her favourite. He and Phastos argue on that often. But, although Makkari bouncing and jogging her (gently!) around the Domo is fun for them both, Sersi is of course Thena's chosen second mother for their child.

And there could be no better, he agrees. Sersi has always been the most human, and the most connected to the ways of the heart. She's sweet, and warm, and has an awareness of the soul that none of the rest of them possess.

Gil admits this freely; he has only one soul to which his is linked.

It's strange to think that his wife has now lived part of her life without him, and yet to him he has spent not even a day without her. But he can see how she's worn out by what she's endured. He wishes he could take it on for her; it's not fair.

Gil walks into their shared room. It's still just his personal quarters in the Domo--far from luxurious. Phastos did do them the kindness of engineering an expansion, just into the next room, but the extra space was still appreciated.

There is also a small crib for Olympia, mere steps away from the bed.

He chuckles, looking at the little mobile above it. It's a simple thing, but Thena did whittle and paint it herself. There are dinosaurs and pegasi and also regular birds. A whole history's worth of creatures.

They all guessed he would be the one who would be unable to bear being away from Olympia. And they are right, but it's Thena who has the most acute anxiety about it.

Only by his and Sersi's convincing did she allow them to install the crib at all. If it were up to Thena, she would be holding their child in her arms until the day she was Sprite's height.

Gil kneels down in front of his beautiful girls. Olympia is sleeping soundly, absorbing little dewdrops of Cosmic Energy from her mother like a meadow receives the rain. Sersi reasons that human children often need extra vitamins and nutrients besides in just their food; perhaps this is the same.

He brushes his fingers over his daughter's tiny head; she really does look like a tiny Thena, although he thinks her hair is getting a little darker just at the roots. He kisses her little forehead. She scrunches her face. "I'm sorry, my little sunburst."

"You're here."

He smiles up at his wife, her enchanting green eyes affixed to him. She looks even more stunning since bringing Olympia into the world. "I'm here."

It's become a kind of greeting for them. Thena will voice those words as if one day he won't affirm them. But he has no right to worry about that when it's very possible that she has experienced that in some form or another.

He leans up, capturing her lips against his tenderly.

Thena sighs as they part, her head tilting lazily as she relaxes that last little bit. Her eyes shine at him, "she's strong."

The connection between Warrior Eternal and her progeny is one that brings tears to his eyes. He moves the back of his knuckle against his daughter's cheek, "I know. Look who her mother is."

Thena lets him kiss her cheek with reverence. "To say nothing of her father. Two of the galaxy's deadliest--she will be a force to be reckoned with."

"She," Gilgamesh pats the soft of his palm against Olympia's head, "will never have to know battle, so long as we live."

"Yes," Thena sighs, letting herself believe his reassurance. She inhales, adjusting her arms, "here."

It's a simple thing, but it moves him that she trusts him so completely with their daughter. Of course she does, he is her father. But he knows Thena--knows the way she twitches and flinches and watches. She is made to be vigilant, after all, and even with their own family, she is always keenly aware of their daughter's whereabouts.

But with him, she hands her over. Thena has no question about his ability to prioritise and protect their child.

He makes room as she stands from the chair. She wobbles faintly and he moves so she can lean into his side. "Easy."

He isn't entirely sure what takes place during the 'feedings'. Because he also makes her regular old milk and feeds that to her. But Phastos and Druig alike cannot fathom what takes place between mother and child and their connection of energy.

Thena nuzzles her face into his shoulder.

"You're tired," he chuckles, holding their daughter in one arm and his wife in the other. "Nap with me."

Thena mumbles faintly. And while he doesn't hear it, he knows it's because she wants them to have Olympia in the bed in between them, instead of in the crib.

"We talked about this," he reminds her as he oh-so gently lays Olympia down on the little cot within the high walls. "You trust Sersi."

"Of course I trust Sersi," she grumbles, as if she is not grinding her teeth in her head to distract from her separation anxiety.

"She needs to learn to sleep on her own," he says gently, pulling Thena with him to the bed. "You can't hold her forever, sweetheart."

"We live forever."

He chuckles, careful not to be too loud with his little sunflower in the room. But he tucks some of Thena's hair away from her face and kisses the corner of her amazing lips. "As will she. And that's a long time for her to sleep in her own bedroom."

He can practically hear his wife's feelings about their infant daughter sleeping in a completely separate room. He presses his nose to the sculpted hollow of her cheek. "I will want you all to myself again someday, you know."

That makes her smile. She laughs faintly as he kisses her cheek and pulls them to lie down together. She settles into his chest, his arms wrapped around her, their daughter's tiny breaths reaching their inhuman ears. "You have your priorities I see."

"I do," he answers honestly, rubbing Thena's back and burying his nose in the hair at the top of her head. "It's my two girls, always. My new little star and the sun of my galaxy."

"Hm," Thena allows him to relish the contact with her. "I shall pretend that's sweet, instead of you being eager to bed me again."

"I can be a sweet and loving father, and also your husband, y'know."

#Thenamesh Olympia AU #I wasn't sure to continue this one to be honest #baby fics aren't my specialty #but I do hope you like it my dear #I don't get asks like I used to so I really will do my best to fulfill those I do get #and I think it's sweet that people liked baby Olympia! #Gil is a very loving father #but I absolutely believe that he is the rational parent #Sersi tells him Olympia needs to learn to self soothe and he's like okay it'll be tough #he doesn't like to hear his baby girl crying! #but Thena he has to all but lock in a closet #Thena says my baby is crying and you would stand in my way??? #it's a good way to get thrown #luckily Olympia is pretty good #she's not fussy or cranky and she does sleep #once Kingo and Phastos are arguing and they wake her up and she fusses a little #Thena arrives practically through the wall #like what are you doing? #meanwhile Gil is fine #until you insinuate she has a favourite uncle #then he is like no absolutely not she loves me and only me idiots

[brainrotrelief]

I need to become her.

#literally everything I aspire to be #i need to embody whatever this is #tonight we steal crowley’s gender #not a want but a need #the HAIR #UGH #the STANCE #the position the manner the POSE #my favourite gender #crowley ATE this season #we can’t even see the eyes but you KNOW they got something going on #throwing looks #slaying all around #what an icon #fashion inspo fr #lmao as if my closet doesn’t already look like this #my literal closet btw #crowley kinnie #crowley kin #a cry for help maybe? #gomens 2 #good omens #crowley #gomens #good omens 2 #good omens series 2 #anthony j crowley

[badassindistress]

combining a few of your costume prompts: what would you wear to a garden party held in a poison garden

That is an absolutely fantastic prompt, thank you!

I tried a few looks with masks or veils, but didn't like how they turned out, so I settled on a tea party full of Dangerous Ladies:

20. What would you wear to a garden party held in a poison garden?

A Look for Ladies who really love the Belladonna flower...

Closet Costume Challenge

#a talia original #talia's adventures in dressmaking #talia is a drama queen #closet costume challenge #this was an excellent prompt thank you #i tried like 4 different combinations #and nearly made a new sash for this #very inspiring #4 prompts left to go! #for the look of the skirt i was thinking of Phoebe from Gentlemen's Guide #as a lovely lady who loves poison and probably parties #the lighting today was so bad it was either gray or full yellow #this may legit be my new favourite outfit #I'm gonna try it with all my waistcoats

[baoreal]

This exquisite trope about the fuck or die Monza curse by @cvrthage, @yekoc, @baking-soda and @veryspecificfantasies has bewitched me body and soul, particularly the "every year there are teammates secretly hoping it will be them (max, every single year with daniel. george with lewis) and teammates desperately hoping it won't (lewis with george)" bit, and I just couldn't resist. So here's a little George x Lewis drabble (angsty, beware).

George knows that Lewis knows he has a big fat crush on him. Everybody in this damned sport does, and George has never been cool enough to be different. The tacit agreement is that he tries to control himself and not be too much of a loser around Lewis, and Lewis pretends not to notice when he stutters or stares for a beat too long or praises him excessively in interviews. It’s a delicate balance, but they mostly make it work. Mostly.

Except there’s Monza. George is still not sure what exactly the Italians woke up when they dug the foundations of the track, but everybody knows it’s cursed, and will not hesitate to try to maim and kill if it’s not paid in lust. Every year, a teammate pairing on the grid gets chosen at random, and if they don't fuck, everybody suffers the consequences on track. Nobody has ever outright admitted to being chosen, but there’s always speculation and hushed whispers around the paddock about which team has had the misfortune during the weekend. The only real way of knowing whether the bargain has been fulfilled or not is to start the race and wait for the chain shunts to pile up. It’s never happened in all his hears in F1, even though there have been several driver pairings known to hate each other’s guts, so everyone must have been doing their part. If Magnussen and Hülkengerg have indeed fucked each other’s brains out for the greater good, it means, to George’s understanding, that everybody is in silent agreement that it’s just something to do for the safety of the whole grid, nevermind the rumours that Webber once refused point blank to fuck Sebastian. He has a poor opinion of him for it. A duty is a duty, is the way he sees it.

He entertained thoughts of being chosen and having Lewis fuck him exactly once, his first year at Mercedes. Then he realized he wanted it too much, and put the matter firmly out of his mind. The chances of it happening where nigh anyways. Albono had confided in him that Max had once told him at an after party that he hadn’t been chosen yet, despite being four years into his career at the time and “wanting it very much” with Daniel (George resolved then and there to steer clear of Max if there ever was vodka in their immediate vicinity, a promise he’s kept ever since); and George wasn’t even sure if he would last the year as Lewis’ teammate. There’s always a chance you’ll get demoted from a top team in F1.

He’s also not sure he’d enjoy it if they got picked anyways, regardless of his big fat crush, because it’s rotten to only have Lewis sleep with him because some evil supernatural entity is mashing them together like Barbie dolls, and not because he really wants to (but you could, whispers some pathetic part of him, you could let yourself enjoy it if it were to happen. He pretends he does not hear it.)

Mostly, he doesn’t think about it. It’s going on five years now since he stepped into Formula 1, and he’s somehow still in Mercedes, and they haven’t been chosen. There have been no horrific accidents in Monza. He makes the mistake of getting complacent.

And then Monza, in all its cruelty, picks them.

He senses something is off from the moment he wakes up on Friday, but he can’t quite pinpoint what it is. He is sweating more than normal, but he chalks it up to the warm Italian air. Until Toto grabs him by the scruff and drags him to his office.

Lewis is also in Toto’s office. His forehead is also beaded with sweat, and he looks vaguely ill. George puts two and two together, and his stomach drops.

“It’s us this year.” Confirms Toto. Lewis doesn’t say anything. Lewis doesn’t say anything for a really long time, until George can’t stand it anymore and blurts out. “Okay, well, let’s get it over with then. How do we go about it?”

Toto sighs. “We haven’t had to do this in a very long time, but the standard procedure means we have a room for you two-“

“We’re not doing it.” Interrupts Lewis. George’s jaw drops. The mean little voice in his head says see, he won’t touch you even when there’s inocent lives on the line. He’ll never want you back.

A muscle jumps in Toto’s jaw. “If you don’t do it it will fuck up the race, and if anything happens the FIA will investigate and I will be forced to tell them that it was us. We could get heavily sanctioned for putting other drivers at risk." You could be throwing your and our championship bids away, is what he’s really telling Lewis.

“I’m still not doing it.” Reiterates Lewis, his tone final. George gapes, trying to reconcile the man he idolizes with this stranger in front of him who would be willing to potentially throw other people’s lives away because he finds the idea of fucking George that repulsive.

“You’d put everybody at risk?” He can’t help but ask, sounding pathetically close to tears even to his own ears. He doesn’t want to know what his face is doing. 

Lewis’ only answer is an undecipherable look. In the end, he doesn’t. He gets Toto to leverage his considerable power and a technicality in the regulations surrounding the Monza situation to get the race cancelled. He breaks George’s heart and what little self-esteem he has all the same.

#George x Lewis #my fic #plot twist Lewis actually doesn't want to fuck him because he thinks it's horribly messed up that George gets no choice in the matter #on top of the hero worship and power imbalance #he doesn't want to fuck George because he knows the other considers it a duty to get done and over with for the paddock's safety #he wants to fuck George because they both want it #unfortunately he's shit at communicating all of this to George so our favourite sad wet towel has to go through it #before they get their shit together (Albon locks them in a closet until they talk their feelings out)

[nayruwu]

november 22nd // day 2: shinya's birthday

being gay is all fun and games until you realise you're in love with your best friend. (he did not, in fact, have a happy birthday)

@gureshin-week-2022

#basically guren gave him a gift and it was the first time he has received affection ever in his entire life so he cannot handle it. #or something like that idk #wanted to draw the broom closet scene from my byakkomaru fic for a while now but i had to connect it to his birthday somehow so. #kitty plush for shinya! #and also existential dread! #wooooo #gureshinweek2022 #day 2 #owari no seraph #seraph of the end #shinya hiiragi #guren ichinose #gureshin #art stuff #this is my least favourite entry but i ran out of time :') #that is also the reason for his lack of shoes. this is sock week

[prisonpodcast]

I am 16 years old and I still feel sorry for some plushies I own that I don’t pay as much attention too as if they actually have feelings and feel neglected by me. Like I pass by the ones in my closet that I used to love dearly but I haven’t payed attention to in years and I actually feel guilty 😭

#like that used to be my best friend #now he’s collecting dust forever I wanna cry #sometiems I take them out of the closet so I can show them some love but I already have like 20 plushies that usually sit on my chair/bed #so there’s barely any room ☹️ #sorry plushies are my favourite things ever like every single plushie ever has a special place in my heart #.___.

[lestappenforever]

Have I been dead inside since F1 went on summer break last weekend, depriving me of watching my favourite chaotic drivers? Absolutely.

Is the Premier League season starting this weekend and getting to watch my favourite chaotic players, going to sustain me until F1 returns? 100%.

#Personal #Formula 1 #F1 #Premier League #Do I have a thing for chaotic men? #*Glances at my favourite drivers and players over the years* Don’t be ridiculous #They’re all calm and collected adults #Not at all chaotic or unhinged in any way shape or form #*Shoves Darwin Nuñez into a closet because I'm not even going to try to pretend like he's not absolutely unhinged chaos in human form*

[zincbot]

JEALOUS GAY BENDER IS BACK

#futurama #and better than ever #'i can take a hint! but what i can't take is a straightforward request!' #(walks with his head backwards into his closet-sized room) #(immediately starts loudly sobbing) #also i really like that fry bender and leela are all living together they're my favourite trio

[misspoetree]

Single

Taken

✔ Obsessed with Vegas' shirts

#the witchy shirt Vegas wore to the temple will forever be my favourite though #I'm kinda sad that we saw the red shirts only in ep. 7 #it's a great colour on him #anyways #ALL the men in this show are confirmed fashion icons and I'm jealous of their closets 👀 #kinnporsche #kinnporche the series #thai bl #kinnporsche fashion #vegas theerapanyakul #the kinnporsche brain rot is real

[avinox]

I was helping Sofi get on top of my closet and she wasn't positioned correctly but still kicked me to jump up there, and I got scratched pretty bad on my arm and my ribs. It doesn't really hurt but I can tell this is gonna leave a mark.

She cut me right beside my scar from my dog's bite, it's like I'm collecting these. The marks on my torso don't look as bad cause my shirt blocked most of it but they're big.

#avinox's cats #sofi #she doesn't even know what she did she's just sleeping on top of my closet #i treated the scratches and it stings a bit #thankfully she didn't destroy my scars from my dog cause they're my favourite reminder of her

[freakinhorse123]

god i love jekyll and hyde so much you do not understand henry jekyll is a queer man repressed by societal expectations and his reputation and hyde is created because he doesn’t want to deny who he is anymore aka societal expectations and repression create their own monsters whilst trying to make society pure

#robin’s english hw #henry jekyll my guy #my favourite repressed gay man henry jekyll #my favourite closet trans person henry jekyll #queer readings of jekyll and hyde go WILD