i didnt actually take these

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Sparks for the first time, 

Your eyes as pure as the night sky 

aka I listened to this song on repeat for hours while painting this and got emotional. listen to it and look at this. you will Understand. 

the ‘oh shit’ moment where lance realises he might just be a little bit in love with keith

Keith: tf u mean u dont have health benefits

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just realized I never posted this here so!! here ya go

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Oh boy. I finished this thing in a day, but I procrastinated posting it for another three days after realizing a lot of errors in the format of the comic rip but im lazy af so i never even fixed them ahh. As for the other comic I was working on: every new chapter released reveals another logical flaw in the comic. I think I’ll wait till the companion fic starts to really fix up that comic orz :’( 

This is for chapter 12 in the fic Until My Feet Bleed and My Heart Aches by @kazliin

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Altar boy finds a stranger in the church sometime before sundown

au where everything is the same except im a responsible human being

anonymous asked:

Prompt: First kiss after Aarons released

Robert didn’t realise he had been holding his breath until he let it out, feeling relief wash over his body as he saw Aaron walking out of the prison, dressed in his black suit again, bag in hand.

Aaron didn’t look great, if Robert was honest with himself, a fading bruise under his right eye, his skin pale and his frame thinner, his suit hanging off him in a way it hadn’t been before he’d been sent down.

But he was here, and he was walking out of prison and they could finally start the rest of their lives together, and nothing else mattered.

“Robert,” Aaron breathed, sounding absolutely relieved as he saw Robert, dropping his bag to to the ground, throwing his arms around Robert’s neck.

For the first time in over a month, Robert got to hold his husband close, and he felt tears spring to his eyes as he inhaled the familiar scent of his own shower gel, remembering that Aaron had taken a bottle of it with him.

“You’re okay,” Robert reassured through his own tears, feeling Aaron start to shake in his arms, his tears soaking into the collar of Robert’s shirt. “You’re okay, you’re free. You’re coming home.

Aaron choked out a sob into Robert’s neck, clinging to him tightly before he pulled back, looking at Robert with a tearful expression. Even through his tears, Aaron was beautiful, every bit of love he couldn’t show Robert while he was inside on display, his eyes wide and his heart on his sleeve.

“I’ve missed you so much,” Robert said quietly, wiping away the worst of Aaron’s tears with his thumb. “I love you.”

Aaron’s eyes welled up again, and he nodded furiously. “I love you, I love you so much, Robert.”

“It’s okay.’ Robert repeated. “It’s okay, Aaron - you’re going to be okay. You’re home now, yeah?”

Aaron smiled for the first time since he’d walked out of the prison, a watery, tear-filled smile that made Robert’s heart swell, because while it may not be a particularly happy smile, it held the promise of being just that - happy.

They were going to be happy now, no matter what came their way in the next month, the next year, the next decade they were together, because god, they deserved it, after everything they had gone through, they deserved some happiness.

Robert couldn’t hold himself back any longer, and he leaned in, pressing a chaste kiss to Aaron’s lips. His lips were more chapped than usual, dry against Robert’s mouth, but kissing him felt the same way it always had -

it felt like coming h o m e.

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power rangers moodboards

jason scott (red ranger) // not my pictures