#esparafuso

[quirkzone]

Hello! Just wanted to leave a thank-you note for the lovely tags you left in the bakukami drawing I did! :D I'm happy you liked it that much and detailed your feedback, it means a lot to me ^^ I hope you're having a great day/evening!

omg!! aw!!! of course, the art was so beautiful!! I hope you’re having a great day/evening as well!! <3

the art!

[samslittleworkshop-blog]

Whaddup! Sam here - 23 year old guy in the UK (but my heart lies in la liga). After lurking around on many Real Madrid / Modric blogs I finally decided to come into the light and carve out a little space dedicated to Los Blancos/ that little Croatian magician we know and love.

What better way to start than with an appreciation post of the amazing art of @esparafuso (who y’all should definitely check out cause she makes the most amazing fluffy art like this). Over a month ago now I saw this drawing and the style and execution were perfect, literally couldn’t change a thing. From the minute I saw this drawing of Modric and Ramos in their national colours I knew I had to get it and put it up on my wall!

Anyway, hope to become active on here now I’ve got a proper little blog for it and will be following more and more of you guys in the Real madrid / Croatia / Bale / Ramos etc family <3.

P.S. you can’t tell but that’s a Gareth Bale mug as a bonus <3

[garethito]

Don't you think Gaz likes to use his pointy teeth to gently bite and pull Sese's full lips when they kiss or is it just me

HAHSJSNSNSNDZNNSNDNSN GABI OH MY GOD WE LITERALLY ARE THE *SAME* PERSON BECAUSE I ALWAYS *THOUGHT* OF THIS ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ LIKE, GAZ’S POINTY TEETH ARE SO CUTE AND SO UNIQUE AND I FEEL LIKE HE WOULD ALWAYS WANT TO TAKE FULL ADVANTAGE OF THEM AND KISS SERGIO PROPERLY ❤️❤️❤️❤️

[kokoko-sir]

You're amazing, you're awesome, you're a great inspiration, your art is incredible and makes my heart so happy I actually tear up a little for real thank you for existing and sharing your wonderful talent with us, wishing you everything that's good in the world ✨✨

[mimimarilynart]

@esparafuso ahh, thank you dear :’( Yeahh and I understand it’s a common problem on ig too, not just in this fandom and of course I said Miles but really the same thing applies when I look up Nick, Matt or Jamie’s tags? (this I know you know ><) and actually people use this tagging mechanism on tumblr and other sites too... For now there’s a few blogs here/accounts on ig I go to look for MK updates, but yeah as far as searching and browsing through tags I think I’m just gonna like, give up altogether (at least for sometime) bcs it’s actually quite upsetting when I look up #mileskane on tumblr and 9 out of 10 posts are blocked bcs of my current filters? Even if it’s actually his content I still need to click unblock to check every single thing x___x||| (I don’t think it makes me feel any better tbh) but yeah.. ig is still tempting at times since that’s where the people post their most recent stuff? The tags thing is sad indeed but I think we all know it wouldn’t stop happening so *sighs* guess we just have to bear with it ;A;

[cuscuzdetapioca]

Fanfic of Deus salve o rei; Tristeciolfo; 

Tristão is @esparafuso OC

This is................................ Highly au-ish in the moment. I just wanted some happiness. Who cares how the canon is going. :’’’’’’’’’’’’’)

Rodolfo woke up in the middle of the night. This hardly happened but something was tickling his face and as soon as he opened his eyes he found out It was Lucrécia’s long hair that had find its way to his face. He put the strands away, blinking in the darkness of the room.

He looked around to his bed-mates. Tristão had a firm arm around him and holding him closely, keeping him safe even on his sleep. Lucrécia was facing away and looked like she was about to fall down.

Rodolfo reached for her, pulling her closer to his body. Now it seemed right, to have both his lovers surrounding him in a way he could actually feel their warm.

More than that, he could feel Tristão’s breath on his neck, as well as the very soothing beat of his heart against his bareback. Placing one of his hands on Lucrécia’s waist, he could feel her body moving with each breath.

There was something magical about feeling them around that made him feel happy and safe. Like he could sleep and when he woke up, they would still be there. And so they would on the next day. And the next.

If once the Idea bored him now he was feeling quite dependent on that. On knowing he wouldn't be alone. Not anymore.

He thought about his lovers and the blatantly differences between them. Tristão was the tallest and biggest men Rodolfo ever remember meeting while Lucrécia was the tiniest woman he knew - and that was probably the first thing anyone noticed on both of them.

Rodolfo haven’t ever been involved with many men. He could count on his hands. Maybe that’s why he always kept coming back to Tristão. When he desired a men, Tristão was the safest choice and his favorite one.

He had had many women and Lucrécia wouldn't be on his list if he had chosen her based on the same things he choose others. Women were easier to get, on his eyes. He knew how to seduce them. Lucrécia just found her way into his life in a weird way he couldn't really explain.

He had known Tristão since forever. Had been in a non declared relationship with him for longer than he could remember. It seemed like Tristão was part of his routine. There was no important memory of his that Tristão wasn't part of.

He knew Lucrécia for a lot less time. He decided to marry her in an impulse. There was a lot of her he didn’t know or didn't understand. But now she was there and she was to become his routine, a big part of his life as well.

Tristão was steady. He was like earth. Like a tree. A strong and high tree, always there, to support you, to give you shadow, to protect you from the sun. A tree that when you were lost, you just had to look up and find It and you’d know your way home. Calm, gentle. But so, so strong. A reliable presence.

Lucrécia was the unknown. She was like rain, like wind. A force of nature that could be a bless but could also mean destruction. He didn’t know what would come next from Lucrécia, and while It seemed to worry some people, It didn't to him. He could understand some of It, in some level.

They were… Completely different people. And yet he loved them both and choose them to give the only thing he never thought he would - his heart. He gave them the power to hurt him now. Like he had hurt them, several times before.

The thought they could have used It against him was terrifying…. But they didn't. Maybe because they were better people than Rodolfo himself. It was easy to confess that in the middle of the darkness, only to himself, with no one to hear his thoughts.

He had messed up so many times, specially with them… He couldn’t even say anything about his fear of them leaving, as that would be unfair with how much he did to push them away. But maybe they did know.

If Lucrécia decided to leave, for sure and forever, Rodolfo’s wouldn't let anyone new come to his life. No, he would forever maintain the distance, to never believe in someone else again.

If Tristão left him, Rodolfo didn't even think he would survive. Tristão had been there all this time. What would be left of Rodolfo? In what could he believe If that happened? No, Rodolfo would be left in pieces, to never recover any more.

Love was really a dangerous thing. Something that he tried to avoid at all costs, but ultimately couldn't. Because he didn’t want to be alone, after all.

So he prayed they would stay.

And meanwhile, he’d memorize their warm, the way their skin felt against his. Every kiss, every moment. Every detail. 

Because he couldn’t remember a moment where he had been happier in his life. And he didn’t think he could be happier than that.

And, with that in mind, he slowly fell asleep, a smile adorning his features.

[cephissoartem]

Some more Mattlex gifs, just because I luv them so much <3

(The shirt one is just too beautiful - it can’t be posted enough XD)

( @esparafuso look at them looking at each other! <3)

[capricciousqueen-blog]

Tristão esperou por mais tempo do que imaginou pelo retorno de suas majestade, e assim que os viu aproximarem-se novamente da carruagem real que os conduziria de volta a Montemor, sabia que o desfecho não poderia ser melhor. Conseguia ver alívio e felicidade estampados em seus rostos, e, a julgar pelas roupas e cabelos um pouco fora de ordem, eles haviam levado aquela reconciliação a outros níveis. [1/2 ]

Rodolfo se sentia imensamente leve depois de ter seus dois amores de volta. E o melhor é que da longa lista de pedidos de Lucrécia, não constava não se relacionar com homens, logo, não precisara levantar esse porém para ela. Não ainda. Talvez em algum momento deveria, afinal, isso de relacionamento geralmente incluía coisas como honestidade e etc.... Mas estava muito feliz para ser perturbado por pensamentos assim.

Sorriu ao ver Tristão, um sorriso que iluminava seus olhos, sentindo seu universo se encaixar novamente no lugar enquanto aceitava a ajuda do guarda para entrar na carruagem.

Lucrécia estava igualmente feliz em poder voltar. Afinal, Alcaluz lhe trazia... Várias lembranças ruins. Montemor ainda era um lugar muito mais feliz do que seu antigo reino aos seus olhos. 

Ficou emocionada com a recepção de Tristão e, ainda com os sentimentos a flor da pele, deixou algumas lágrimas de felicidade escaparem e não se conteve em abraçar o guarda por quem tinha um imenso carinho, especialmente depois da última noite que tiveram. “Obrigada, Tristão. Fico feliz em voltar, estava com saudades.” Disse, sincera. Ainda queria poder lhe dizer mais, mas aquela não era bem a hora, era melhor que estivessem sozinhos quando conversassem. E haveria tempo para isso.

Rodolfo olhou os dois por um tempo, ainda sorrindo, e queria prolongar aquela sensação tão plena de felicidade. E, para isso, sabia que precisava dos dois. Esperou que Lucrécia subisse na carruagem, mas não deixou que a porta fosse fechada. “Por que não viaja com a gente dessa vez? Deve estar cansado de ir sempre de cavalo. E ainda teremos outras viagem pela frente em breve. Acho que deveria descansar.” Não ordenou dessa vez, deixando que Tristão escolhesse o que queria. Afinal, não queria estragar tudo tão cedo fazendo-o desconfortável. Talvez tivesse aprendido algumas coisas com aquilo tudo. Talvez. 

“Eu concordo!” Lucrécia se apressou em acrescentar. “E, além do mais, eu me sentiria muito mais segura assim.” Disse, fazendo charme e mordendo os lábios.

@esparafuso / @tristaothegeneral