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pop-mang0 · 1 year
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Art for @captainbrookeworm of their fic Land of the Living!!
Thank you for breaking me out of my art block xD I’ve been drawing Morro non stop since I finished reading and I can’t recommend the fic enough 👌 it’s so good!!
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crabsnpersimmons · 13 days
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Crab crab, here I am to say again how adorable and pretty your art is at the point I want to BITE IT
[and keep your Chibis safe because I want to bite them so much /affectionate]
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awwww thank you, Niko!!
yknow what, i kinda get it. the chibis give off a "fruit candy made with real fruit" kind of vibe to me haha
and don't worry, they have their caretaker Y/N* watching over them:
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Y/N: please don't bite the kids.
Sun and Moon signs: (your dentist will be disappointed.)
Y/N: i mean yeah?? but also?? don't bite kids?? period??
*Y/N is an ex-Fazbear technician! they built Sun and Moon's chibi bodies to fulfill a promise to an old friend
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resident-snoozer · 3 months
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I sad, can I have hug 😔🤗
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hope you feel better!!! <33 not sure if ur a cat person but therez cat photos under the cut too,, (hopefully it works lol)
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nyankoizumi · 1 year
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These two are really funny i think keep the content coming
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agblend13 · 2 years
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The Marvelous Menagerie of the Magnificent Mangoni! Be sure to stop by their stall and pick out your very own creature 🎈
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Colored pencils on tinted paper, 2022
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uselessalexis165 · 9 months
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it’s literally been a year since i last drew my cookiesona, so have these drawings 💜🍭
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irlpretear · 3 months
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100 trans/genderqueer musicians
Bands
Against Me! (rock, folk punk) (x)
The Oozes (punk) (x)
The Hirs Collective (metal, grindcore) (x)
GEL (hardcore punk) (x)
Urn (hardcore punk) (x)
The Black Dresses (noise pop, hardcore hyperpop) (x)
Party Ghost (rock) (x)
Lagrimas (hardcore punk, scream punk) (x)
Doll Skin (rock) (x)
Dazey and the Scouts (rock, indie) (x)
G.L.O.S.S. (hardcore punk) (x)
Dog Park Dissidents (punk rock) (x)
She/Her/hers (rock) (x)
Deli Girls (hardcore electronic) (x)
Dream Nails (punk rock) (x)
Sarah and the Safe Word (rock, dark cabaret) (x)
Pinkie Promise (punk rock) (x)
B. Fraser (emo) (x)
Newgrounds Death Rugby (emo) (x)
Scowl (hardcore punk) (x)
Feminazgul (black metal) (x)
Sports Bra (dream pop, light rock) (x)
Club Sofa (indie pop) (x)
The Cost ov Living (grindcore, harsh noise) (x)
Kuromy (punk) (x)
The Sonder Bombs (indie, pop) (x)
Lidocaine (rock) (x)
I'm letting unseen forces take the wheel (cybergrind) (x)
Gum Disease (punk) (x)
Cam Girl (rock, trash rock) (x)
Gully Boys (grunge pop) (x)
Arcadia Grey (sparkle punk) (x)
Schmekel (folk punk) (x)
Destructo Disk (punk rock) (x)
User Unauthorized (hardcore punk) (x)
The Spook School (indie pop) (x)
Pinkshift (emo) (x)
Glass Beach (emo) (x)
Butch Baby (light rock) (x)
VIAL (indie punk) (x)
Sister Wife Sex Strike (folk punk) (x)
homewrecker. (metal, hardcore punk) (x)
Mega Mango (indie rock) (x)
Keep For Cheap (prarie rock) (x)
Steam Powered Giraffe (cabaret, steampunk) (x)
Thotcrime (grindcore, cybergrind) (x)
Whirlybird (indie pop) (x)
Kampsport (hardcore punk) (x)
Um Jennifer? (alt-rock, punk) (x)
Scarlet Demore (alt-rock) (x)
HappyHappy (folk, folk-punk) (x)
Queen Zee (punk) (x)
Grumpy Plum (slop pop) (x)
Cheap Perfume (punk) (x)
Pollyanna (power-pop, rock) (x)
Ballista (metalcore) (x)
Faetooth (fairy doom, metal) (x)
Lacerated (death metal) (x)
Fortuna Malvada (hardcore punk) (x)
Peach Rings (bedroom power-pop) (x)
Solo Artists
Laura Jane Grace (rock, folk punk) (x)
Left at London (pop) (x)
ZAND (pop, ugly pop) (x)
Ada Rook (hardcore electronic) (x)
Ms. White (pop) (x)
Rett Madison (indie, folk) (x)
Murder Person for Hire (folk) (x)
Backxwash (rap, industrial hip hop) (x)
LustSickPuppy (electronic, rap) (x)
Babylungs (electronic, rap) (x)
Human Kitten (folk punk) (x)
Harley Poe (folk punk) (x)
Ewy (emo, folk punk) (x)
Averstaskta (instrumental) (x)
Andie Schoen (indie) (x)
Elliot Lee (dark pop, electronic rock) (x)
Urias (hip hop, ballroom) (x)
Twink Obliterator* (cybergrind) (x)
Rio Romeo (cabaret punk, indie) (x)
Knife Girl (art pop, indie) (x)
Alexander James Adams (folk) (x)
Starmaxx (pop) (x)
Sofya Wang (pop, alt-R&B) (x)
Boy Jr (indie/alt pop) (x)
Medusa (revenge pop, hip-hop) (x)
Mal Blum (singer-songwriter, folk) (x)
Gina Young (riot grrrl) (x)
Petra Fiyd (indie pop) (x)
awfultune (bedroom pop) (x)
Quinn Hills (alternative pop) (x)
Femtanyl (electronic) (x)
Vivivivivi (electronic, glitchcore) (x)
Lilac Boy (glitchcore) (x)
Rosie Tucker (indie rock) (x)
Ryan Cassata (singer-songwriter) (x)
Pain Chain (noise, synth) (x)
In Love With A Ghost (electronic, lo-fi) (x)
Alice Longyu Gao (hyperpop) (x)
Prophetic Nightmares (ambient synthwave) (x)
Saint Wellesley (indie folk) (x)
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gojoroui · 16 days
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what do your moots remind you of?
tysm for turning this in nonnie, i was really exited to try this <3 & the fact i thought i had NO MOOTS when i literally have like 33 💀
@wvnrqs — ribbons & bows, old newspapers, pretty swans, tulips, bubbles during a summer day, vintage books
@ode2rin — cats, plushies, desserts, pillow sheets, clouds during a sunset, slice of life vlogs
@yuzurins — chirping birds in pretty meadows, bubble tea, spring mornings, green tea, flowers, plants
@okkalo — golden coins, rainbows, duckies, cardigans, soft breeze at night, lakes, cherries
@noomon — the sun, diaries, simple yet beautiful things, love letters, projectors, mini fireworks
@yoisami — serenity, raindrops falling down a window, youth, modeling posters, strawberries, bunnies
@mikareo — twinkling stars, lattes, romance k dramas, museum of arts, recording studios, eclipse
@rinzsu — instagram posts, cookies, snowman, masquerade balls, photo albums, the beach
@hanrinz — stars, k-pop concerts, snowflakes, headphones, mini skirts, candles on a rainy day
@rosequarzo — japanese folktale, lucky money, headphones, fantasize by ariana grande, toast, waking up at 2am for a snack
@adoregojo — modern universities, polaroids, black & white manga, hairclips, milk tea, bonnets
@riekiss — winter wonderland, snow angels, jewelry, dolphins bumping noses, mini skirts, slowly plucking petals off a flower
@popponn — frogs ofc, matcha, perfectly healthy & straight grass, keroppi, bootcut jeans, chanel soap
@rewh0re — autumn leaves, wooden instruments, music notes, greek & rome mythology, poetry, sacred monuments
@y2kuromi — sand castles, colorful ice cream flavors, perfect pair by beabadoobee, staying up to talk with friends until 1am, pretty seashells, butterflies
@pokkomi — glitter & sparkles, staring at clouds, fantasy genre, cargos, hello kitty, angels
@yunymphs — models, laufey, coquette aesthetic, anything gucci, attractive girls, money
@520cafe — sparrows, cats chasing after yarn strings, thirsty by aespa, picture frames, rice with soy sauce, playlists
@etoiile — lipstick, fashion, staring at the starry night sky, french cookies, milk, daisies
@moonswolfie — coffee, studying with a candlelight during a rainy day, scarves, autumn breeze, biscuits, puppies
@kyoghurts — saturn, friendly aliens, lipstick stains on a white shirt, peach eyes by wave to earth, carp streamers, chalk
@kxttqi — lilies, sunrise & sunsets, lion cubs, melting candles, strawberries, pretty instagram posts
@kaiser1ns — book shelves, j-pop, cheesecake, birthday streamers, lucky money, tigers
@rninies — aventurine, unforgiven by le sserefim, pochacco, mangoes, flip phones, figurine boxes
@iluvies — kaomoji, koi ponds, expensive restaurants, red velvet cake, pottery, bunnies that have their nose scrunched up
@lovedazai — sweet bananas, lily of the valley, bouquet of roses, the smell when you walk into a bakery, prom nights, fairytales
@scopuo — jjk theme song, video games, dvds, tote bags, japanese apartments, thrift stores
@culturity — watching edits at 3am, stargirl, cleared remix by lilithzplug, nokia phone, laces, ramen
@myuroll — my melody, rubber duckies, alice from wonderland, koi fishes, cake rolls, the feeling when when someone gives you a compliment
@noirflms — flower petals, cherry blossoms, coquette clothing, hoodies, pinterest whispers, apocalypse by cigs after sex
@wishmemel — wish me mell, chocolate covered strawberries, the moon, pretty nails, new york at night, mcdonald’s chicken nuggets
@saelique — ocean waves, san-x, doves, kindergarteners (bc ur cute & fun ^^), friends to lovers trope, headphones, staying in bed for 5 more minutes b4 school
@yeritos — pudding, iced coffee, pearl necklaces, mesmerizing color palettes, skipping rocks, mary jane shoes, lamp
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weirdfishy · 9 months
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gotta need for not-quite-yet punkflower (but eventual) where hobie has been visiting 1610 every week n miles gets used to having him around, used to having his god on the same earth, in the same dimension— then hobie doesn’t show, not for weeks, n miles hasn’t got enough of a mechanic or engineer in him to actually build a watch, not like hobie, bc all he’s studying rn is the theory, the thoughts n the making science outta magic— so it’s not like he can hop thru a portal like hobie can, n so he’s restless at it, restless at not seeing hobie;
until hobie shows up, weak with fresh stitches n still bruised ribs, running way past empty n like he’s just woken from a fight-caused, healing-induced coma (n still somehow isn’t fully healed, what the hell was he up against?) n immediately had to come to see miles bc he hasn’t been to 1610 in nearly two months n he pops a couple stitches bc he had to swing to miles' building, miscalculating the location in a single-minded haze, stumbling onto miles' parents' building, where miles either already is or senses someone landed on, n hobie stumbles w a hand to his now bloody jeans. n miles sits hobie down, frantic n saying things in spanish hobie hasn’t heard from him before, before brushing a hand over hobie’s forehead n placing a kiss there, eyes of worry
and before hobie can even process the kiss or anything else, miles already has hobie in a princess carry, gently, his voice low and soothing as he carries hobie down the side of the building into his room, laying hobie in his bed, rushing for water and leftover soup, cut fruits from the fridge and a first aid kit, arms full n even though hobie keeps saying he’s fine, miles won’t believe him n is dead set on coddling him, nursing him back to health like rio’s son, reapplying bandages after restitching with steady hands n an unfazed face, n when he’s done w that he’s back to rambling and worrying his lip between his teeth, and again brushing a hand over hobie’s forehead, this time it’s the back of his hand, but it is unfailingly followed by lips, and miles climbs to sit back to the wall, perpendicular to hobie, legs out and acting to raise hobie’s leg up, miles’ hands going from clinically steady to nervous n petting over any part of hobie he could reach: arms, hands, legs, until hobie snags miles’ sketchbook from his nightstand n hands it over w a pen, letting miles channel it into art as hobie snacks on mangoes n oranges after finishing his broth (under miles’ slightly threatening look)
n they fall asleep like that, miles falling sideways so his back is to the wall while hobie, previously propped up on pillows, has slid down so they’re resting nose to nose, miles’ arms wrapped around hobie’s. then they wake up n miles is just staring and staring, worry n love in his eyes as he takes hobie’s face in his hands, thumbs across high cheekbones n eyebrow piercings, asking how hobie feels now n hobie is physically completely healed now but is dazedly breathless at miles’ face so close and the morning so warm. n miles is so relieved that hobie is ok, that his friend, his crush, his love, is here and well. so he plants a kiss on a cooler forehead, then to the top of hobie’s nose, a cheekbone, the other, each hand like a knight to his king’s ring, and then one of hobie’s inner wrist, lips catching a strong heartbeat. miles looks into hobie’s eyes, and while miles has earned peace with this, hobie looks on fire, passion and want aflame in his eyes before they’re closed— hobie closes the small gap between them, kissing miles in earnest, miles sinking into the warmth of his blanket, hobie's arm pulling him closer— both of them settling firmly into each other’s hearts and only parting for air, noses resting together and breath mixing as worlds spin around them.
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katrotica · 1 year
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I was stumbling around the internet looking for pictures of this specific girl who I'd remembered seeing many times before and suddenly thought she'd be an excellent Katrotica poster. I couldn't remember her name tho, so it was quite a challenge. Eventually I found a site that was basically some kind of aggregator of pictures from this era, which I suspect is dying out due to the huge takeover of hard core porn and now also AI. But there was a time when there were lots and lots of sites that basically just featured nice nude pictures of beautiful women. A lot of them had the word Met or Art or some kind of variation of that. All those sites. And it's interesting because many of the models would have pictures on all the sites, but with different names. Which I'm sure was disasterous for their careers tbh. Some really famous girls like Katya Clover and Maria Ryabushkina are on those sites, and seemed to have been able to break beyond of the multiple name thing (even tho they too have lots of other names like Mango and Melena). In any case, this girl, who also had multiple names, seems to be most known as Aria A, and she honestly didn't do a whole lot of shoots but the ones she did are very memorable to me. She's so cute, and always had those killer tanlines and her boobs are simply perfect. My guess is that she has long-since retired and is hopefully happy doing something completely different now, and is probably happy in the anonymity of having been Aria A long ago. I'm very happy I found that site tho, because it reminded me of a whole lot of girls from that era who you occasionally still see pop onto tumblr, and I saved a bunch of pictures to make future katrotica posters and I'm looking forward to making them!
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scorpioracha · 4 months
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Skz as Bubble Tea
How did I come up with this monstrosity you may ask? Oh no reason, I just had the most TOE CURLING JAW UNHINGING ORGASM INDUCING BOBA OF MY LIFE☺️☺️ anyways I hope you enjoy! if you do pls like/reblog so people can actually see this lol
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Bang Chan 방찬
this man is a large dirty matcha milk tea with extra tapioca + an espresso shot and 50% sugar I do not make the rules.
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Minho 민호
surprise surprise also matcha but he’s a regular matcha milk tea with red beans and milk foam on the top. Also has one of those cute little cat art things in the foam too. 100% sugar obvi.
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Changbin 창빈
idk why but Changbin is feeling fruity—👀—so he’s like a small mango smoothie with mango popping boba or lychee or regular boba,honestly depending on how zesty he’s feeling. 50% and he wants a colorful straw.
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Hyunjin 현진
he is so specific in my head. Taro milk tea,boba and coconut jelly, with 75% sugar. My boy only supports small businesses too. He gets his in a reusable cup too.
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Jisung 지성
Jisungie is a brown sugar milk tea 100% sugar with tapioca,coffee jelly and Oreo crumbs🥹😭
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Felix 용복
oh this ray of sunshine is a strawberry milk tea with strawberry jelly and strawberry popping boba. 100% sugar cause he’s so sweet☺️
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Seungmin 승민
black milk tea, 50% sugar, tapioca pearls and a size small. Might get grass jelly if he’s feeling spicy
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jeongin 정인
I feel like jeongin is a honeydew milk tea with white tapioca pearls and honey. Size large and either 75% or 100% sugar.
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pop-mang0 · 2 years
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He’s soooo evil
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house-of-slayterr · 2 years
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What The Slashers Smell Like: 
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Micheal Myers:
OG: Car Oil, Plastic Bags, polyester and Petrol
Rob Zombie: Brown Paper Bags, Snickers, Orange Lollies, and Hair Gel.
PeePaw: Marlboro, Suede, Smoked Bourbon and Well Water
Billy Lenz: Cobwebs, Silkworms, Acrylic Yarn and Walnut Floors.
Stu Macher: Sarsaparilla, Black Axe Body Spray, Quebec Gold Weed and Blue Moon Beer.
Billy Loomis: L A Looks hair gel, Blue Jeans, Corn Syrup and Cherry Pie.
Rusty Nail: Diesel, Worn Leather, Kevlar, Carbon Fibre and Corn Fields.
Lester Sinclair: Moss, Pine Needles, Dog Fur and Lady-Bird Beetles.
Bo Sinclair: Motor Oil, Flour, Steel Alloy, Linen and Rust.
Vincent Sinclair: Hot Wax, Oil Paint, Dry Mahogany, 3 Day Old Sweater.
Norman Bates: Motel Sheets, Gravel Roads, Laundry Detergent, Wood Polish and Anti Perspirant.
Candyman: Bees, Silver, Thrift Stores, Rope and Coconut Oil.
Brahms: Fibre Glass, Douglas Fir Wood, Cashmere Sweaters and Fire Wood.
Jason Voorhees: Muddy Puddles, Lake Water, Daisies, Tree Sap and Spruce Wood.
Sam: Three Musketeers, Marshmallow Fluff, Pumpkin Seeds, Mango Lollies and Fall Leaves.
The Grabber: Dirt, Flannels, Plaster, Eggshells and Paco Rabanne Pour Homme.
Pennywise: Buttered Popcorn, Latex, Rusty Metal, Funnel Cake and Faygo Red Pop.
Art: Paraffin Wax, Glycerin, Diner Fries, Squid Ink and Nail Polish.
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eirgachuair · 9 months
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what i believe different romance languages taste like
Spanish: Mango Ice Cream. idk, the vowels and the way you pronounce stuff is very upbeat and smiley and stuff, plus most spanish speakers talk super duper fast and im holding on for dear life trying to listen and silmontaniuosly translate in my head. plus spain is warm.
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French: Strepsils specifically lemon ones, i only did french for a year in school and hated it. dont get me wrong the language is pretty but you have to like pronounce stuff out of your nose and all(?), so the weird feeling and aftertaste in your mouth after a throat sweet is just fitting
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Portuguese: Watermelon its fitting. sometimes watermelon's sweet and juicy other times its anemic and really watery. just like how portuguese sounds super cool put people water it down as just another version of spanish. Plus it's such a summery language if that makes sense, like it just sounds bright but it feels earthy, so maybe a watermelon with dirt on it or smthn, idk it sounds a lil crunchy but still bright yk
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Italian: Winegums Italian's got this sophisticated edge to it, especially with the music + art history in Italy. It feels like the head of the (i think its called 'the romance language) family. Wine gums are good, they're still kinda sweet and fun to suck on when you've got fuck all else to do or your ears have popped cus you're in an aeroplane, but they still taste mature if that makes sense. it's not a go to, but it's a staple, and your granny probably has it in her handbag or in her car as a travel sweet.
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Romanian: Werthers Original Butter Candies they're sweet and smooth and kinda melt on your tongue, which is what Romanian sounds like to me yk. but they also feel mature and it's got this kinda feel to it that Spanish or Catalan doesnt have where it's slightly sharper in the way you pronounce words and stuff, but still soft enough. Romanians a unique language, (all languages are unique but oh well), its not sought out by learners like Spanish or French but its still a staple, which is why werthers fits.
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Catalan: Passion Fruit Margarita i'm not explaining myself on this one.
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i might continue this with other indo-european languages, though idk if i want to do baltic, slavic, germanic or celtic next🧍
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homiesondaweb · 9 months
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I WROTE SOME HOBIE BACKSTORY FLUFF
Been writing too much angst lately🥲
anyway this is based of my previous head cannon on Hobie's siblings. Quick recap (might make a OC post about em) Hudson and Hendricks(yea name change) are the eldest twins about 12 years older than Hobie and are 21. Henry is in the middle he is 9 years older than Hobie, he is 18. Harley is only 5 years older and she is 14 going on 15 (she helps run the community garden). Hobie is 9!
I am Black but also an American from the midwest. So if I fuck up some of the UK vernacular or whatnot y'all can correct me in the replies or reblogs. If you see this fic floating on AO3 that is also me!
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1966 Chevy C10 aka the ugliest truck known to fucking man aka Harley bedroom away from home. Given to her by her old dirt and hay supplier before he moved to Wales, the dark green vehicle that lives parked in their ground floor garage was her escape from a house full of her lanky and, damn-right charlie brothers. She has the bed of the truck softened with a scrap fabric mattress and tens of thrifted comforters and pillows. Her portable record player crones with a Betty Davis record riding the groove with a whining guitar. Harley uses a chunk of mirror propped against her stage trunk to watch herself as she sections her hair into lazy cornrows for the night.
The sky slowly crumbles into a sunset, unfurling into a cool moon, shifting the world to a soft grayscale and sepia. Streetlights outside the garage flicker on and the human officers switch their patrol lights to a slow strobing blue and yellow. Harley gives a big yawn that pops her jaw and hums along to the guitar's riffs. The sound rests really low in her throat, it nearly drowns out the sound of steel door creaking and small steps that padding in. The 14 year old pauses her humming and stretches over to see the interruption of her night routine.
It's shaped lika palm tree, outlined in muted pink with their bare feet slapping around on the cement. Sleepy gray eyes met hers before they lighten to hazel for a moment, then back to sleep gray.
"Comin' ta bed?" Hobie whispers, voice all low and raspy. Harley helps the wire of a little boy clamor over the raised gate, he settles his head on her shoulder after. She chuckles and smears some leftover mango butter on his nose before her hands are back in her head.
"Inna bit. Thought I might sleep down 'ere though. Let my Baney Bart lil brother have the whole bed. You've got ta start wearin' yer socks to bed, ice foot." Harley teases and Hobie whines, then snuggles against her side. 
Harley thought that now with Henry moving in with Rembrandt to the Canal flats would have given her the incentive to claim his room for her own and finally stop sharing both room and mattress with her baby brother. It wasn't easy though, ever since she came on the scene when the twins 7 and Henry was 5 the Brown siblings instinctively cuddled. Like cubs or kittens of some kind. 
Hudson and Hendricks would sleep on their stomach, shoulders piled on top of each other or an arm around the other's back. Henry uses somebody's calf as a pillow and his foot always ends up in Hudson's face. Harley found her spot cuddled over Henry's stomach and when baby Hobie joined the mix she always woke to her shoulder being smothered in his drool and soft snores. They were like cats in that way, if one sibling saw the other napping, they were gonna share that sleep.
It has peter off some, Henry started sleeping over in the art alley with his mandem. Hendricks working overnight security with Pa. Hudson staying with Imani more days out the week(they all wait for the couple to announce the true reason why she was getting rounder). Harley sleeps in the truck when her band mates  sneaks over after the city curfew because their fam is off it or someone is sick with radio or the flu.
But even with growing apart. A cuddle wassa cuddle and baby Hobie was gonna get his full of them. Of course Harley was still gonna share a bed with her little Barty when requested. Hobie starts to fade down to their true colors as sleep wraps him up, 
"Oi! No sleep yet lil boy. Gotta put the 'fro up." She whispers tugging at the puff on the top of his head. Hobie grumbles, going cut yellow with crankiness. Harley counters it with a pink kiss to the top of his head and lets the stocking-band out that release his coils. Hobie blinks blearly in his slumped sit as Harley sloppily parts then flat twists them down into four rows. He gives a little sigh at the cool feeling of mango butter to his scalp but grumbles when she ties a scarf over them. Harley chuckles as she releases his ears from under it and scoots the front back. 
They both know that damn scarf will be half way across the room and on the floor with her bonnet by morning. He cuddles into the front of her, stuck lika kola instead of a boy, smushing his face to her shoulder. Harley rubs his back and hums out the Buddy Miles intro that is stuck in her head as she feels around for her phone. Hobie blinks again as he watches her raise the antenna on top of it then pop in the code for someone. It rings loudly and they both wince before she lowers the volume and tilts the antenna to the right. 
"Headin' ova?" She asks and a voice hums a soft no. Hobie sighs, that was Donovan.
"Dottie and Kirt's gots lead or radio. Feelin' weak me-self, keepa eye on ya water, yeah? Think OsCo is doin' flushes again." He warns softly.
Harley tenses at that. She sits back some and uses her free hand to inspect Hobie's face. She blinks hard and they both revert to true colors. All warm brown skin, black hair and steely eyes. She gives a sigh of relief at seeing that the whites of his eyes as fine, not any spots of yellow. No dryness to his pallor, just sleepy.
"Where you in the fountains today?" She asks and Hobie shakes his head.
"Wit Pa tuday." He mumbles to her, she lets him relax back and resumes petting his back.
"Thanks for the heads up Vonnie. I'll come by wit some bone soup and a filter from Hud in the mornin'. 
"You're a dove Harles. Oíche mhaith a chroí." 
Hobie gives a fakes gag as Harley blares pink then clovers sketches, Gaelic love poems and the expert of Romeo and Juliet having it off etch over her skin in cursive for a moment before she simmers back to sepia.
"Bon lannwit, Mon kè." She says back and hangs up. Harley stashes her phone back under the mattress before turning off her record player. With a practiced ease she carefully slides Betty Davis back into the paper sleeve, then lays the mirror chunk down on a quilt.
"Ann kouche, pinèz." Harley yawns and clamors out the truck bed with Hobie still clinging to her. They make their way up to the flat and to their room. Hobie is nothing but soft breath so it startles Harley when he speaks.
"You gonna live wit Donovan one day? Like Henry and Huddie?" Hobie asks. Harley kisses his cheek and lays them down in bed. She lights a lavender incense cone, then pops it in the holder.
"Maybe one day."
"Gonna marry 'em?"
"Can't get married. He's too Irish. Laws will bang us."
"You don't care." Hobie giggles and Harley smiles real big at that.
"Who said me and Van ain't gonna bang the laws back bruv? Don't worry bout it Barty Bug." She tells him when she lays down fully and loops an arm around his shoulders, Hobie puts his head over her heart.
"You gonna runaway? You two go off?"
Harley hums.
"Where imma go, bug?" 
"... Cuba or Panama, like uncle."
"Too much sun for Donovan. He'd cook."
"Uhm… Canada. Like Erika's family?"
"Too cold. I'd freeze to death."
Hobie pouts at this point, turning into her elbow so he doesn't have to see the sleeply mirth in his older sister's eyes. Her black nails gently grasps his jaw and turns his face back to her. The both flare into blue and black ink and mapwork.
"What's with the questions. You think imma leave, love?"
Hobie nods in embarrassment but softens as Harley kisses his forehead.
"Not without you buggy. Same things goes for Hudson, Hendricks, and Henry. Same thing for Ma and Pa. No way I'm leavin' you even if the Queen, her corgis and the PM demanded it. Even if Von proposed right here. Which is stupid I'm 14, he's 15 and we've had lead poisoning on and off since we was little. So don't worry about Cuba or Canada, hell even Wales. I'm your big sister, we are Browns and some right punks. Labels are nothing but when you put in the care and obligations that comes with the title. Well, you're pretty fulfilled by em. And that means we stick together always. And care for each other always. So don't you worry your head about my crush. Don't worry about seeing my back out the door." 
Hobie just snuggles her closer at that. Harley chuckles and cuddles back. 
If there's one thing Hobie believes in, without a question,  it is his sister.
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Oíche mhaith a chroí = Irish Gaelic - Goodnight, my dear
Bon lannwit, Mon kè = Haitian Creole - Goodnight, my heart
Ann kouche, pinèz = Haitian Creole - Let's go lie down, Bug.
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agblend13 · 2 years
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A little while ago I rediscovered my love for colored pencils and have been taking breaks between painting to work on a series of fruits. This bunch of grapes is riding a unicycle, and all that's left is for me to draw some acrobatic limes :)
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