Spatial Distortions Of London’s Reggae Clubs

Can u draw nepeta and gamzee in diso elysium style

Hii! Yes i can! <333

disco elysium + sunsets

Bonus:

someone drew a portrait of this sleeping dog and gave it to him. amazing.

I made sum pasta, this shit look yummy af!!!!

Felt like posting my thighs with the good news of starting hrt soon alsoooo dm to see the uncensored photo💗

Could I perhaps see either a sollux or a tunagrub?

request granted.... BOTH

Had a lot of thoughts about Harry's wardrobe.

Descriptions in alt, my notes typed out below.

Image 1: Mid 20s

Gym teacher.

Around the time he met Dora. She finds his crooked jaw cute.

Kissed men while drunk at the club, but "This is manly and doesn't count as gay."

Posters of Contact Mike and Guillaume le Million in his apartment are not gay either. Harry just likes their physique.

Smokes hemp and sometimes drinks in the bars or clubs.

The last outfit is the one he met Dora in. Tight T-shirt for that muscle definition.

Image 2: Early 40s

~ Year '49 when he just started working with Jean.

Has a drinking problem, but "keeps it under control".

Drinks too much on Friday/Saturday nights and a little in the evening on weekdays.

"I can stop anytime & everyone drinks, it's normal."

Funny and charismatic, Jean likes to be around him and admires Harry to some extent.

Soon things will go south, but not now.

Less flashy clothes.

Lost some muscle and health problems are getting worse. Tries speed for the first time to help with the pain.

High-functioning depression/seasonal affective disorder?

Sometimes wears vibrant clothes, but within reason.

Gets worse in the winter.

Image 3: Autumn '50 - Winter'51

Washed out Disco star.

God, please take him to a good doctor.

Stopped caring about his clothes and appearance at this point.

Probably can't even dress for the weather because he's so wasted. Goes to work wearing a blazer in -15C and snowstorm. No winter boots, scarf or a hat. Jean has to keep an extra patrol cloak for him.

"Shitkid, if you freeze to death, I'm not digging your body out of the snow until spring comes."

Wears the first thing he picked up from the floor in the morning.

Once upon a time in the west, Wim Wenders

This mutt is learning commands! He understands “sit” and “drop it” but he’s still working on “please no stop it hurts too much” (he/they)

“Alright, clearly you’re unwell, and I’m sure as shit there’s no way you can get home. I can take you to my house, we’ll get you well rested, and we’ll see what we can do from there.”

“Is that okay?”

“uh.”

“k”

*motherly lean*

GRASP

LIFD

Babey…

OBTAINED!!!!