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zumii-idle · 8 months

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This is what happens when I get free time for once. I draw silly little gay monkeys instead of planning out my school week.

This is also because I've draw so much angst so I've decided I wanted some fluff

they've ruined my life!!!

#i cant stop thinking about those tragic little gay men #i mean look at them #shadowpeach #lmk sun wukong #lmk wukong #lmk macaque #lego monkie kid #zoomers doodles

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rkefiko · 3 months

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my first drawing of themmm ^.^

I'm getting more and more obsessed with this ship aaaahaaaaaaaaaaaa

#chrisker #albert wesker #chris redfield #resident evil #re5 #re1 fanart #i cant stop thinking about those tragic little gay men #resident evil 1

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rob-star · 4 months

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in honour of the date i’m rewatching jjk0 and mourning. here’s a little doodle.

#jujutsu kaisen #jjk #satosugu #jjk fanart #geto suguru #gojo satoru #jjk 0 #jjk 0 spoilers #stsg #stsg fanart #i cant stop thinking about those tragic little gay men #they consume my every thought

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jeena-says-hi · 6 months

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Secret life ep 4 spoilers

Guys dont talk to me because I bet that Scar was really exited to be able to get close with Grian after not being together in limited life, but he couldn't cause his task was to do the opposite of whatever people asked him to, so he couldn't be with Grian when he asked "Do you want to be friends"

Grian was finally ready to get close to Scar again but the watchers wouldn't let him

#“can we still be friends?”#oh god im so (in)sane over them #oh dam theres so much I could rant about #i can already imagine art for that scene but i wont get an ipad until my birthday on the 27th :(#guys #i cant stop thinking about those tragic little gay men #life series #trafficblr #desert duo #scar and grian #goodtimeswithscar #grian #secret life #mcyt #sad trafficblr

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scribble333 · 15 days

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I have a question for all the hazbin hotel fans that are also Huskerdust shippers or are just open to it.

Would you hypothetically like to read a slow burn, cute fluff, visually written, hurt and then comfort, in debth explenation, later a heartbreaking, sometimes poetic but then a happy ending fanfic about these two sad little gay men?

Cause if you are or arent up to it, can you maybe give me some tips at fanfics in general Since this is my first ever fanfic and though i do believe i am decent at writing cause i have a written before, I also just want ideas, plot points, even little events you'd like to see maybe, plot ideas cause I am also figuring it out so. Also, feel Free to tell me what you DONT want to see. To it in the comments or the private messages i really dont care where or how.

Anything is helpfull so, yeah. Anything.

#random #vivziepop #hazbin hotel #vivzieverse #blog #hazbin angel dust #Angel dust #hazbin husker #husker hazbin hotel #huskerdust #Huskerdust Ship #i cant stop thinking about those tragic little gay men #they consume my every waking thought #please boost #singal boost

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arlodoinghisbest · 7 months

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Not me sitting here thinking about writing either a book/screenplay/live performance of Frankenstein, but instead making Henry Clerval and Victor Frankenstein gay and in love with each other and then killing off Henry (and like everybody Victor holds dear) like in the original book to add that good angst aha

#mad science #classic literature #frankenstein #victor frankenstein #henry clerval #clervalstein #i cant stop thinking about those tragic little gay men #they consume my every waking thought

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gumisgirl · 9 months

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Gege has to be a psychopath. And I don't even mean that as an insult. He has to be. No one sane would be able to create a story so beautiful, so tragic, so intricate and painful, and absolutely shocking, without a few loose nuts. He's a genius, but the pain is too much.

The way he's been able to portray every single aspect of the story, from Gojo's techniques and background and what led him to the be way he is today. To Geto's background and trauma and all the details that have piled up and pushed him to become the non-sorceror hater he is now.

The way both of their stories mix and intertwine and changes them, the actions of others affecting them so drastically as well.

How Gojo was the most likely to end up where Geto is now, hating humanity and the weak, but Geto was there for him, allowing him to push his trauma away into training and becoming stronger instead.

How Geto slowly loses hope, giving up on humanity after the constant trauma of Riko dying, Misato dying(as Toji told him) Toji killing Gojo, the whole Star Plasma incident and Haibara dying, all because they're trying to protect non-sorcerors.

And Gojo has always depended on Geto, never having any doubt that something may be wrong, cause Geto has always been his pillar. That's why he didn't think much about Geto getting worse, cause Geto was always the sensible and stable one between the two, the one who cared for others. And since Gojo blocks out most things to avoid Sensory Overload from his Six Eyes ability, he didn't see it coming. They were all just kids ffs...

And that was just the backstory, Shibuya is about to start...

#just kill me already #satosugu #i cant stop thinking about those tragic little gay men #they consume my every waking thought #hidden inventory arc #jjk #jujutsu kaisen #gege akutami #gojo satoru #geto suguru #pain #all i know is pain #gege please #shoko ieiri #nanami kento #haibara yu

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captainvastolation · 4 months

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It's Doorkeay hours again

I've been having so much fun with this fic yall, it's sickening.

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“Any chance you’ve got a file on weird doors that I could grab too?” he asked, casually flipping through the ones that she had just handed him.

Gertrude tensed slightly at that. “Have you encountered any strange doors?”

“Just heard a few mentions of them, figured it couldn’t hurt to be prepared.” Gertrude was a good ally to have in his corner, but he didn’t trust her enough to confide in her. It was like she was embroiled in a number of three-dimensional chess games, and anyone would be lucky to have a clear view of the board they shared with her, let alone know much about what was going on in other matches. If she continued to slowly let him in, he would do the same. But he had no interest in showing too much of his hand.

She leveled a Knowing look at him for a moment, pondering his words. “I’ll have a few things for you next time you come by.”

“Right then. I’ll take a look at these and let you know what I think.” He was back on his feet then, leaving without any real goodbye. He had begun to squirm under The Archivist’s full attention and was keen to get out of the Institute.

He bounded up the stairs and back into the austere lobby. The hair on the back of his neck bristled, tension rising in body as he bit back the urge to run. The feeling was deeply uncomfortable, and it got more intense as he stepped into the harsh light of the lobby. The sound of his boots on the marble floor bounced up to the high ceilings, echoing back in some mocking way. He hardly noticed as the receptionist smiled and nodded at him on his way out.

Out the doors, a few steps down to the street, and he was clear of it. Gerry felt his body relax as the weight of being Watched slipped from him. God, he hated the Institute. He flexed his hands, choosing not to think too much about the eyes tattooed across them. He wondered if getting them removed would hurt The Eye at all. It was an interesting idea, at the least.

He started in on his walk to the tube station. It was a few blocks away, but the ride would give him time to give the files Gertrude had given him a cursory read. Real research couldn’t start until he was home, but he could familiarize himself with them. It would be a good use of his time, but his mind seem to skitter around the idea of it.

He ran his hands through his hair and let out a deep sigh. He was still frazzled.

Cigarette. Yes, nicotine.

Ducking around the corner of an alley to get out of the wind, Gerry deftly had it between his lips and lit in moments, the first deep drag softening the edges of his mind. He closed his eyes and let himself enjoy the anonymity of being alone in a big city, no one Seeing or Knowing or even particularly caring about him.

He opened his eyes to find a yellow door in the side of the dumpster a few meters further down the alley.

Ignoring it hadn’t really worked last time, so he decided to take a different approach.

“Hello, Michael,” he intoned, taking another drag off his cigarette. The door opened slightly, and spindly fingers wrapped around the edge of it. “You don’t have to do the dramatics for me, but if you’re enjoying it then by all means, continue.”

Michael leaned out from the door with a grin, his presence rippling the metal of the dumpster. It was fascinating. Gerry tucked the image away in the back of his mind. That urge to examine was back, more fierce than before, but it still hurt his eyes to try to track the edges of the thing, determine where metal and spiraling curls and body all stopped and started. It ignored his searching gaze and fully emerged from the door, the rippling effect ending once the door was shut again.

“Good afternoon to you too, Watcher,” it giggled, and this time he was a little more prepared for the way the sound bounced and enveloped him.

“We talked about this.”

#writing #the magnus archives #tma #doorkeay #gerard keay #michael distortion #i cant stop thinking about those tragic little gay men #they consume my every waking thought #rarepair

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eric-the-bmo · 3 months

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"Need a light?"

(very huge thanks to @sm0kebreaks for this commission of my vampire and his sire! I'm going to go insane in the tags now, i adore this with every fibre of my being [also: vers with no piercings under the readmore, bc I love that one too])

#Lovers Reversed #vtm oc #blood and silicon #jeremiah #leo west #vtm ocs #i cant stop thinking about those tragic little gay men #they consume my every waking thought #This artwork flung me into thinking So Much about their dynamic for the past few days. Im insane. Thank you so much #If i think too long about Leo's expression as he looks at Jeremiah I'm going to explode!!!#leo!!! you hopeless romantic fool!!!#And THE COLORS....its all so soft.....#perfect for a memory....#and the BACKGROUND?? AAA ITS SO PRETTY #and of course how could i Not put a link to a mitski song /lh #And let me yell about the symbolism of the closed-eye tattoo hand being the one holding the lighter Leo's leaning towards!!#i have. so many thoughts about these two. oh my god #The Symbolism... the eye being closed and the knowledge that J erased Leo's memories bc he was his ghoul...#The fact Leo is Actively leaning towards the lighter... something something Ghouldom and experiencing love....#Putting them in a snowglobe and shaking them around!!!!!!!!

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slicedmayonnaise · 7 months

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i just wanted to draw them kissing

#jovier #javier escuella #john marston #red dead redemption 2 #red dead redemption #red dead redemption fanart #red dead redemption community #i cant stop thinking about those tragic little gay men

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thescaredsapphic · 8 months

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my sibling (who has not watched good omens) named aziraphale and crowley:

afghanistan. and. caleb

and their ship name. is. afghanistab

#good omens #aziraphale #crowley #aziracrow #ineffable husbands #i cant stop thinking about those tragic little gay men #yes i am gonna use this tag forever its perfect #you cant stop me

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voided-user24 · 8 months

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"god is aziracrow's biggest shipper" this, "i am aziracrow's #1 fan" that

THE BENTLEY has been their #1 supporter since crowley first got it. this car has seen aziraphale and crowley talking ONCE and since that day has been crowley's wingman. playing good old-fashioned lover boy and you're my best friend while crowley rushes to aziraphale's aid, doing everything to keep zira safe when he takes the bentley to edinburgh and even changing colour because it knows zira loves yellow.

this damn car decided that it needs it's dads to stay together forever and i just know that once zira left it has never gone past the speed limit when crowley drives now to keep them safe. change my mind

#i am having physical withdrawals from this show #i cant stop thinking about those tragic little gay men #good omens #help me #crowley #aziraphale #ineffable husbands #pay your damn writers and actors

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cadaverpinata · 6 months

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