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@beatle-pickleslice
No june nnooo dont post yumeslop😭😭
if i were a guy i’d sooo be picking fights at bars as a repressed homosexuality thing
...John Lennon is that you?
Very desperately asking for mclennon w John bottoming... something linked to the infamous 'subservient pleading' tape... thank you!
ദ്ദി(。•̀ ,<)~✩‧₊ i try!
[the rest of this drawing has been expatriated to ao3 for its safety]
John Lennon died they took all of his belongings but left the Paul McCartney sex tape underneath the floorboards
I know I’ve been thirsting over John I know but LOOKK🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🥹
The Ladybugs 🐞
(my interpretation)
To avoid leaving the account inactive :3
me listening to beatles love songs and pretending every word is about me and they’re singing directly to me
grand unc
st4t mclenslop
john femcel john femcel john femcel
he’s so drrreamy ᭝ ᨳଓ ՟
i love him a lot a lot
thank you
“Ohh John deserved may!!”
“no cyn!!”
“NO Yoko!!”
No John deserves a swift kick in the ASS.
"He wouldn't talk" Biographer Hunter Davies recollects spending a day of silence with John Lennon.
"The first memory that always comes back is swimming in John's pool at his house in Weybridge. I'd gone to spend the day with him, but when I arrived, it turned out he had decided it was a day for not talking. I walked round his garden with him, not talking. Cynthia made lunch and we ate it, not talking. I sat with John in his cramped little den, under a sticker saying "Safe as Milk" while he watched children's television, not talking. Then we had a swim, round and round in his pool, not talking, but while we were swimming, we suddenly heard the noise of a police siren floating up the hill from Weybridge itself. It was giving that familiar two-note wail - Ah, ahh, ah ahh, ah, ahh. John started playing with the two notes - humming them, while not actually talking. Then he went inside, went to his piano, till he had turned the two notes into a song, or at least half a song. John was very good at half songs, quickly growing bored, often needing Paul to coax the other half out of him. A lot of their joint working sessions were like competitions - to show the other what they could do, or make the other do better."
- Hunter Davies for The Independent, 2005 [x]
the beatles as various tumblr posts i have saved on pinterest
my muse for rendering practice or whatever