happy mclennon monday to those who celebrate
the one time mclennon doesn’t top and tail it
Part two just dropped. More of our screamin' angel McCartney's best vocal moments. 💗
part one / part three
Shout out to @pauls-broken-a-glass65 @paulmccartneyslegs @shadowgrows and everyone else whose tags I stalked for suggestions! 🤗
Arrow Through Me
I'm Carrying
Ooh You
Don't Let It Bring You Down
Keep Under Cover
Getting Closer
Monkberry Moon Delight
Oh! Darling
I've Got A Feeling
I'm Down
Let Me Roll It
Maybe I'm Amazed Live / Remastered
Pound Is Sinking
With A Little Luck
So Bad
Every Night
Treat Her Gently / Lonely Old People
1882
Beware My Love
Daytime Nighttime Suffering
Only Love Remains
My Love
When I find myself in times of trouble Mother Fanfic comes to me Speaking words of wisdom, AO3
sometimes i forget how serious this mclennon shit got. people always joke that beatles yaoi is ok because its funny. and theyre right. but also this stuff is no laughing matter.
it’s paulie’s birthday 🎉💞 but i’ve been so busy with my studies that i couldn’t draw anything special for this day :( but i’d feel bad if i didn’t post anything so here’re some completely random old sketches of my beautiful gorgeous wife
it’s always so funny to me when people say “oh i just like mclennon as a friendship” and “the friendship” in question is the most homoerotic life-altering codependent perverse relationship no heterosexual mind is able to comprehend
i never liked mclennon (the ship) and i never really understood it, i get how yeah they were good friends but eh... it bothers me how people disregard the fact they r real people with real families and it rubs me the wrong way. the fanart also bothers me and its ALL OVER my feed, i never knew that alot of people ship them once i got into the beatles n all that stuff, its quite odd
i do appreciate mclennon as a friendship tho
Confession 61
tumblr is like a breath of fresh air for me after reading on twitter why beatles yaoi is problematic and mclennon were just normal friends and also had wives so they can’t be queer