happy birthday to nathan @birddad absolute lad, love of my life, my constant, my touchstone, sun and stars moon of my life …..i love u and cherish you please accept this meager klavier/apollo dump…..
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happy birthday to nathan @birddad absolute lad, love of my life, my constant, my touchstone, sun and stars moon of my life …..i love u and cherish you please accept this meager klavier/apollo dump…..
Here you go
Now I have really nsfw blog for all the sinners like I am
Go over there for some hot stuff and subscribe if you want ; ))))
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dance like you mean it ;; )))
but only if you’re flexible enough
FINE!!
that’s my boyyy
(카나마리) by [TB]PITO ლ(◞﹏◟ლ)
There is the gentle noise of a door knob turning, so quiet that Apollo barely hears it over the sound Klavier’s hair makes as Apollo runs his hand along the base of the other’s neck. The sound is so soft, in fact, that Apollo doesn’t register exactly what it is until Klavier pauses, his fingers suddenly rigid against the skin of Apollo’s cheek. Apollo’s eyes snap open at the same instant that a soft “Oh!” drifts from across the room and Klavier pulls slightly away. Lamiroir stands frozen in the doorway, her hand still wrapped around the handle. Her eyes widen, gaze lingering just a moment too long at their closeness, on Klavier’s hand that still rests gently against the side of Apollo’s face.
“Ah, Lamiroir!” Klavier starts, one of his false, dazzling smiles already in place across his lips as he suddenly stands. It’s too quick to be natural, the sound of his hand falling rapidly to his side too jarring to be anything but surprise, but the attempt is admirable. He takes two quick steps away from Apollo and towards the door where she stands, as though that will somehow undo the scene. Apollo only sits, his mind blank with panic. “Although, I think I should call you Thalassa now? Congratulations on regaining your memory!”
Thalassa simply stares, her gaze moving between Apollo and Klavier almost mechanically. Klavier glances at Apollo out of the corner of his eye when she doesn’t immediately reply, his smile still firmly in place. Say something, it says. Apollo knows that he should, that gaping mutely is doing nothing but undoing Klavier’s attempt to salvage the situation. But Apollo is 25 years old and has never had the pleasure of being caught in an embarrassing situation by his mother before. Until a month ago, he’d never had a mother. The sensation of his stomach dropping rapidly to his shoes and the blood rushing to his face is one part of having a family he could do without. He says nothing, and Klavier’s eyes widen in what might be panic.
And then Lamiroir/Thalassa/his mother laughs, the sound unrestrained but delicate, almost as melodic as her singing voice. Klavier’s smile falters in its wake. Apollo watches as her eyes crinkle closed and a hand raises to cover her mouth. She looks younger, so like Trucy in that moment that Apollo is stunned they hadn’t figured out their relation sooner.
“You really are my son, aren’t you?” she says finally, mirth still saturated through her tone. When she smiles at Apollo, he can almost feel warmth radiating from her gaze. “I could never resist a man with a guitar either.”
Hey my dude! I’ll be brief: your klapollo piece? Beautiful. Amazing beyond belief. Some of the best stuff I’ve ever seen. Changed my life. In a word: superb. Thank you so much!!!
Thank you a lot my dear anon!! I never imagined that I can impact someone even a little with my art (or fanart in this case) ok, so I don’t even know how to reply or thank you properly
But you know what
your pattern of speech reminded me of someone…….
🤔🤔🤔 It was like getting a good amount of… art points??… idk, but it felt too nice
I love your Klapollo stuff so much!!! He have such a neat art style!!! Good job!!!
… And here I thought that my experiments with style were going nowhere :’))
thanks anon i’m trying ((while being too emotional with Polly and his interactions but that’s good))
“Night In The Woods”
practicing different styles OwO
give apollo a break
Mood.
/post/170902464992 this looks so freaking goooood!!! I can't wait to see what it leads to!! :D
at first sorry for the late answer, my precious anon!if being honest I’m freaking out myself)))) (in a good way)it’s gonna take time to complete, story is really big and I just had only general idea and twists for a plot, and of course I can’t write properly, so I got a friend to help me with all of this, but I already said that, huh… Rn we’re trying to imitate that classic “AA style” for dramatic turn of events)))))I don’t want to spoil fun and still not sure what format it will take, but I made another art that goes along with those two, I guess I can show it, but it’s bloody mess again(:.;゚;W;゚;.:);;;; /is nervous/