#fletcher harley

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My current phone backgrounds ❤💙 🥰 💜💛

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Inktober dump! Check out my deviantart for individual descriptions. Here’s my Inktober Gallery!

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Recently commissioned @byronicbrit, who literally scanned my brain to draw a flawless rendition of the Harleys’ ship and perfectly capture Fletcher and Darwin’s personalities! (also their webcomics are super cool and their art has gotten me back into minecraft you should definitely go check them out like right now)

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Pride day 1: Sex

Starting pride off with a bang, hey-oooo! ;D 

I'm still doing the limited palette thing this time around, but this time I'm using this awesome site called coolors! You can check out all the palettes I generated here~

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The second batch of pictures left over from December 🎉 I kind of love all of these? The cozy vibes are Real.

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First late one! 🎉 I'll probably do something simple for today's to get it up a soon as possible!

Fletcher and Darwin are the kind of people who need to recharge together. Knowing each other so intimately is a balm on each of their spirits.

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Thought I might as well get caught up posting all the pictures from December that I never put up :’D

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Pride Day 4: The Sun

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Started writing a story yesterday cause I figured it'd take less time than drawing, but!! I'm still late. The picture I want to post tonight should actually be simpler! Unless I change my mind and do something more complicated. 🙃

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Waking up to the thrum of a spaceship was going to take some getting used to.

Yellow light flickered into Darwin’s visor and he made a soft tone of activation, rolling over to bury his head in the pillows. He swept through his systems and ran the normal slew of morning diagnostics before curling deeper into the cool, crisp sheets. He felt a light touch against his neck, gentle fingers smoothing over the interlocking metal plates to rest at his shoulder. Darwin dragged his arm up to put it over Fletcher, but his hand landed on empty sheets, bringing a laugh from somewhere above him.

“Up here, gorgeous.”

Darwin turned his head out of the pillows to find Fletcher kneeling next to his head, his whole body slung over the headboard so he could see through the back starshield. Darwin pushed himself up on his elbows and Fletcher’s fingers trailed off his neck.

“Morning, angel,” Darwin smiled.

“Morning,” Fletcher whispered back, still looking out at the stars. Darwin’s smile faded.

Wait... stars?

“Hey Fletcher?”

“Yeah, beautiful?”

“Why aren’t we in hyperspace?”

Fletcher went quiet for so long that Darwin began to worry he hadn’t heard him. The white-plated android sat up on the bed, turning toward Fletcher and trying to lean into his field of vision.

“I, uh... well, we flew a pretty long way while we slept and... uh... I just wanted to see.”

Darwin mimicked his pose, kneeling next to Fletcher and looking out the window. It was an endless tapestry of twinkling lights, dusted through with garlands and globs of heavy clouds. Nothing in particular stood out. “...Anything you were trying to see specifically?”

Fletcher actually glanced at Darwin then, shifting to lean into his side. “I... wanted to see if I could still tell which one was the sun.”

“Oh,” Darwin murmured. He put his arm around Fletcher’s waist and pulled him in closer, relaxing down and around him. “Can you?”

The hybrid’s head sank. “Nope.”

“Well, do you know how long it’ll be until we reach our first satellite?”

“Nope.”

“Do you want to check the map while we’re still sub-lightspeed?”

“I guess.”

Darwin looked down, frowning at his reflection in the top of Fletcher’s head, then tilted the vampire’s chin up. “We could always go back, you know.”

“Yeah,” he sighed, “Listen, thanks for worrying, but I think it’s reasonable to be a little homesick. We haven’t even been gone 24 hours yet. I just wanted to get one last look at the sun, but I checked too late.”

Darwin squinted, looking back out of the window again. “Um... I see it.”

Fletcher’s visor flashed and every trace of dolor evaporated from his being. “Where?!”

Darwin pulled Fletcher’s attention right back as he brought him into a soft, slow kiss. Fletcher’s eyeforms flickered, then he rolled them, letting them slide shut as he kissed Darwin back. When they pulled back, Darwin ran his thumb over the curve of Fletcher’s lower lip. “I’ve got my very own sunbeam right here.”

“You have got to be kidding me,” the hybrid’s voice tripped into deep, bubbly laughter. “You’re such a fucking cornball.”

Darwin smiled and bundled him closer, letting his hands wander Fletcher’s metal while he pressed more kisses all over his face. “What, and you’re not going to tell me I’m your sunshine?”

“Darwi ‒ Wih-hahaha, Win, quit! Quit it!” Fletcher lost control of his laugh, doubling over as the android tweaked the wires on his sides. “You win! You’re my sunshine!”

Darwin laughed and clamped his arms around Fletcher, falling back so Fletcher landed on top of him, holding him close. “Can we go back into hyperspace now?”

“Yeah, whatever. It’s not like I lost us that much time.”

“You’re telling me you haven’t been awake and staring out the window for hours?”

“Hours are microscopic in the grand scheme of things,” Fletcher sat up, crossing his arms.

“Sure. I’ll remind you of that when you start gnawing your own ankle off in boredom later.”

“Oh, I doubt that’ll be necessary when I have you to gnaw on, sunshine,” Fletcher grinned, then rested his elbows on Darwin’s chest, his expression melting to something warmer. “...Thanks.”

“Any time.”