I lost hundreds of hours looking for a place where I could touch the ground I found two thousand words to keep and sang a hundred chosen by chance They sounded like they already existed I screamed the ones I didn’t like And I realized, they only talked about us.
from a really pretty song. I’m sure this is what happens after the hand holding scene. Just right before unleashing the apocalypse for the second time jfc shinji. drew this yesterday in a fart, but could just upload now. i got home so late im exhausted
Monty and Percy from Mackenzi Lee’s novel The Gentleman’s Guide to Vice and Virtue. I haven’t even finished the book yet, but I adore it, so I had to draw for it!
when simon’s straight friends start acting like the minor inconveniences he caused to their hetero nonsense were in any way comparable to the trauma he encountered being forcibly outed and subsequently harassed
I just wanna paint the town. I don’t wanna hide my love. I just wanna hold your hand and be the one that you think of When you need a holiday, when you wanna drink rosé I just wanna paint your toes, and in the morning, kiss your nose ‘Cause when I’m with you, I don’t feel afraid. Maybe this love will indoctrinate High I go with every word that you say. The way you feel, yeah, I feel the same way. Remember the night when I combed your hair? I hope I didn’t freak you out when I stared. I donate my truth to you like I’m rich. The truth is, love ain’t got no off switch. So if the walls come tumbling down, and if the ocean really does drown, and if my memories never come back, I’ll still remember where we first was naked at Picture our faces and new oases, when we made love, we left many traces.
Janelle Monae & Tessa Thompson in Dirty Computer (2018)
gayspacepirates backup 