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old-transport · 2 years
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Vintage Police Officer in colour - Kingston upon Hull City Police?
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Vintage Police Officer in colour - Kingston upon Hull City Police? by Frederick McLean Via Flickr: A version hand (not automatic AI) *coloured by me, of an old photograph of a Police Officer with collar number 127.H. The original sepia photo is here:- flic.kr/p/2mcVXdt Unfortunately there is nothing on the photo to indicate his force but the photographer studio was at 149 Beverley Road (opposite Fountain Road), Hull, so it is likely he was in Kingston upon Hull City Police, other photos at that time show similar numbers with a 'H' (although no full stop). * PLEASE NOTE - My coloured images are more sketch or watercolour like than colour transparency or print like. They are an impression of that subject and period, rather than an accurate representation of how the image/subject actually looked when the photo was taken. If there are any errors in the above description please let me know. Thanks. 📷 Any photograph I post on Flickr is an original in my possession, nothing is ever copied/downloaded from another location. 📷 -------------------------------------------------
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classycloudpirate · 14 days
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Colourised and original photo
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jaydarino · 8 months
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I think they'd be friends <3
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bbglewis · 2 months
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this photo is so funny to me like- why is bro so flabbergasted??? did he have an awakening???
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vox-anglosphere · 7 months
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A vintage photo of Portree harbour on the legendary Isle of Skye
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jay-wasstuff · 6 months
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Mercenaries unionising against Ned Low
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scavengedluxury · 8 days
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Zengg viewed from the sea, 1908. From the Budapest Municipal Photography Company archive.
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palaeolithicc · 1 month
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Santiago, Armand, Claudia, Louis and a portrait of Lestat from AMC+ Facebook Promo
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dreamings-free · 1 year
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Louis in a writing session in Nov/Dec 2021 - colourised version of this photo by recolourise
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fengxun · 3 months
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it’s so sweet, knowing that you love me
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Everything feels better when Genji is with you.
( genji shimada x gender-neutral reader | ~0.8k words )
content: emotional hurt/comfort, some fluff, established relationship (can be read as either romantic or platonic, whichever you’d prefer :)) genji loves u <3
etc: divider by cafekitsune; tagging @angelshub @bitchcraftinc @enchantedforest-network @ghostqueue; cross-posted on ao3
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“I have not seen you around recently.”
You look up to find Genji leaning against the doorframe with his arms crossed over his chest. Quite some time has passed since you first met him. If you were younger, you would’ve jumped out of your skin at his unexpected arrival, but you didn’t. Instead, you didn’t bat an eye, far too jaded to be surprised by anything anymore.
“I’ve been busy,” you say.
Your words feel practised, dishonest, though they aren’t entirely false. Between the increasing Null Sector attacks and the pressure Soldier: 76 has been putting on you, time has felt like it’s been slipping out of your hands. You wish you could be as uplifting as Lena, or maybe as relaxed as Cassidy. It’s never been in your nature to relax, you suppose, having been raised in a disciplinarian family. Yet here you are, curled up in your blankets as you wallow in self-pity, looking the most pathetic you ever have in front of him. 
He doesn’t seem bothered by it, something you can’t decide whether to feel thankful or upset about. Guilt begins to seep into your system as he takes a seat on the edge of your bed. As if he can sense your spiral into pessimism—he probably can, he’s known you for long enough—he laces his fingers with yours, the metal cool against your skin.
A beat of silence passes.
“Genji?” 
He hums, waiting for you to continue.
“I’m sorry.”
You don’t like him seeing you in such a state. Genji caresses the back of your hand with his thumb, seemingly lost in thought for a moment. It’s hard to discern what he’s thinking. He’s been keeping his mask on more frequently, just out of habit, but a part of you wishes you could just see his eyes on you one more time.
“I know you didn’t mean to ignore me,” he speaks up, turning his head in your direction. “But I have missed you. That’s why I came here.”
You manage a weak smile. “I missed you too.”
“Cassidy has been asking for you as well.” There’s an amused lilt in his voice. “He said it’s sad not having his favourite sharpshooter around.”
That gets a chuckle out of you. “His favourite sharpshooter?”
“Yes. And mine too.”
Heat rises to your cheeks at how easily he says it. The fact that he’s holding your hand isn’t helping much, either. Still, it amazes you how a simple two words can make you feel the lightest you’ve ever been. You missed this. You missed him.
“Don’t say it like that,” you mumble, flustered. “I’m trying to mope, Genji.”
“I am not allowing it.” He lets go of your hand and you’re already missing his touch, your bottom lips slightly jutting into a pout at his sudden movement. It doesn’t last long, though, now that he’s shifted his position so he’s laying his head on your lap. “And I was only telling the truth.”
“Shut up.” There’s no actual malice in your words. Even without your other hand coming down to cup the side of his face, you think he knows that very well too. “You can’t just come in here and get me all soft and mushy, you know. You’re so mean.”
“I am mean?” he retorts in mock offence. “I tell you that I miss you, but I am mean.”
“Yeah. The meanest.” You giggle, bringing his hand up to your lips to press a gentle kiss on it. With a pleased sigh, you feel your worries ebb away and let yourself sink into the comfort he brings you. “I’ll probably come back tomorrow. I’m feeling better anyway—”
“You will come see me first, yes?”
You playfully nudge his head away, avoiding his gaze again because somehow it’s like second nature for him to make you feel this way. Like you’re a blushing protagonist of a romance story. In a last ditch attempt to keep your cool, you clear your throat and say in the most deadpan tone you can muster.
“Actually, I think I’ll see Winston first.”
“You would prefer him over me?” You can practically hear him sulking. “And you say that I am mean.”
You find yourself smiling at how natural it feels to fall back into this kind of rhythm with him despite all your setbacks and isolation. It makes your heart swell in joy, being cared for and understood by someone like him. 
“Hey, get up,” you urge him gently. He does so without question, though he still tilts his head at you curiously. You scoot forward, finally leaving the mass of blankets to throw yourself in his arms, pressing a kiss to where his cheek would be. “I love you, Genji.”
He lets out a content sigh. “I love you too. You don’t have to push yourself so hard.”
You fall into a comfortable silence. In the embrace of the one you love, you’re slowly lulled to a peaceful slumber until he speaks up again, this time sounding genuinely concerned.
“But you will come see me first tomorrow, right?”
Your laughter is all he needs to hear.
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workinclass · 1 year
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Apo Nattawin in Harper's Bazaar Singapore
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glowinggreeneyes-e · 6 months
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RIP Captain you would’ve loved drag on the front lines 💅🫡✨
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Reference here.
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classycloudpirate · 4 days
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My colourised version of this photo from the Versace campaign.
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s0ftsyd · 3 months
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My two favourite Rogers
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perths · 8 months
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BAS ASAVAPATR L'Officiel Thailand
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vox-anglosphere · 7 months
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A vintage photo of Inverness Cathedral & Castle along the River Ness
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