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Eleven loves wearing Ten's clothes. *ehmehm*Eleventhhour*ehmehm* He feels very comfortable wearing them. They are a bit big for him, so he trips over his trousers. Also: they smell like Ten. And that is the best thing.

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They have nicknames for their other selves. And all of them are as stupid as 'Chinny' and 'Sandshoes'. They are usually created by Eleven, who, when tired, has troubles talking properly.

awgh Eleven mumbling and babbling sleepily is like one of my top headcanons how did you knowww

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Eleven wants to sleep in his PJs, but he keeps getting toothpaste on them, so he sleeps either shirtless or in his underwear. Ten, who always sleeps shirtless, makes fun of him.

Ten don’t be so MEAN at least Eleven does brush his teeth!!

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When Eleven woke up, he freaked out. He had no idea where he was and Ten was gone. He remembered falling asleep next to him. It took him a few seconds to realize, that he's in Ten's TARDIS, not his. He was almost sleeping again, when the door opened. Ten stood there, with a bowl of custard and a plate full of fish fingers. "I thought you were asleep." He said as he put the bowl down. "I was... Weren't we in my TARDIS?" "Yeah. Gangie wanted to borrow it for a day." "Why?" "You really forgot?" 1/3

Asked Ten. He sounded surprised. “Forgot what?” “It’s Valentine’s day.” Eleven sat up. “Wait. Really?” “Yep.” Chuckled Ten. They were silent for a moment. “I’m not going to say it.” Said Ten. “Neither am I.” Said Eleven casually. He started to whistle something. Ten started to play with his hair. They looked at each other only when they were sure the other one wasn’t looking at them. Or at least until Ten caught Eleven staring at him. “Oh for god’s sake.” He mumbled quietly. “I love you.” 2/3

They said at the same time. “And what about a good morning kiss?” Asked Eleven, giving Ten his best puppy dog eyes. “Oh come here, you cutie.” Ten pulled Eleven closer and kissed him. 3/3 Happy Valentine… Do you have any headcanons?

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Sorry for posting so late! I’m very busy atm, I’ll add headcanons to this later QwQ thank you so much for the cute drabble ♡

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A random 10/11 picture I drew some time ago…

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"This is Matthar Tyrell, your foster brother." Yes, Daven Stark knew, that this Tyrell lost his whole family, but he still didn't understand WHY on Earth was he sent to Winterfell. And he wasn't prepaired for the fact, that this guy is hot. Daven was Robb's younger twin. He wanted to join the Night's Watch with Jon Snow, but his father wanted him to stay home. Robb nudged him and mumbled something about introducing. "I'm Daven." He said. "Matt." Smiled the Tyrell and shook Daven's hand.

When Sansa, Arya, Rickon and Bran introduced themselves, Robb asked Daven to show Matt around. He wanted to murder his twin for the way he winked at him. “So, Matthar, mind to tell me something about yourself?” Stark wasn’t in the mood for talking. “Why do I have to start, Starky?” “Starky? That’s not even my name!” “I don’t care that Matthar’s my full name, just don’t call me that.” “Okay…” Sighed Daven.

“Okay, Matt, what do you like to do in your free time?” “I like climbing…” “Cool! We have to do a race. I love climbing too and so does Bran.” So they didn’t walk, they climbed around Winterfell. “Like it here, Matt?” “It’s cool.” Daven chuckled. They were laying on the roof of Winterfell’s Great Hall. “I’d like to join the Night’s Watch.” Whispered Matthar after a moment. “You tell me.” The other boy smiled sadly. “Father wouldn’t let me.” “We could run away.” Suggested Matt.

“Oh don’t be stupid. You’re one of the last Tyrells and I’m the second eldest son of Ned Stark. We’d get caught before even leaving here.” “Shut up Starky, that’s bullsh*t.” Tyrell’s green eyes sparkled as he looked at Daven. Before he could say anything, Bran ran out of the Great Hall and shouted: “Davey! Where are you?” “Here!” He yelled back. “Father wants to talk to you!” “Let’s go, Matt.” Stark stood up and grabbed Matt’s hand. He blushed, but wrapped his long fingers around Daven’s hand.

When they climbed down, Matthar grabbed his friend’s hand again. “What exactly are you doing?” “Holding your hand. "And why?” “I’m cold.” They entered the Hall. “You wish to speak to me, father?” Matt couldn’t help but notice, that Daven’s voice was more formal and a bit colder. “Yes. Matthar, could you leave?” “Yes lord Stark.” He was wondering what was so secret if lord Stark wanted to talk to his son alone. He climbed back at the roof and stayed there.

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I'll try to think of a headcanon/minific or something every day... Here are some headcanons to yesterday's fic. Ten used to drink a lot before he met Eleven. Ten has a lip piercing. Eleven says it's always cold. When Eleven moved in with Ten after a few years of dating, he became a punk too. Both of them have dyed hair. Ten's is blue and Eleven's green. (1/2)

When Eleven watched YouTube once, he found a band called Koblížc!. (My favourite band… I think TenEleven’d like them.) He laughed for half an hour after translating their songs.  They have a band. Ten plays drums and Eleven sings. One of Ten’s friends, Peter, plays the guitar. (2/2) That’s it for today… I already have an idea for tomorrow. =D

yayy! looking forward to it! :D

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So what about punk!Ten and goodboy!Eleven AU? Ten rarely goes to school, but he had to, it was the first day of school. And since he's so lazy, he came late and the only free spot was next to a guy he didn't know. A pretty handsome guy. He tried talking to him during the class, but the guy kept ignoring him. So, when the break (finally) came, he introduced himself as Ten, because his name is 'too stupid'. The guy is being mysterious and tells him, to try and find out what is his name. (1/3)

Ten laughs and starts to call him Eleven. When he comes home after school, he turns his alarmclock on, because he wants to see Eleven again. When Eleven comes home, he’s told to stop talking to Ten, because Ten might have bad influence on him. But Eleven feels oddly attracted to Ten, so he decides not to do so. He’s very surprised to see Ten at school next day. He came in late again and as he sat down, the chain on his trousers rang loudly. He takes out his stuff and then notices Eleven’s staring. He grins at him cheekily. Before the end of the day, they are very good friends. After a month or so, Ten asks Eleven to sleep over at his place. Eleven, who fell for Ten head-over-heels, happily says yes. When he leaves Ten’s place the next day, Ten kisses him. Eleven is a bit surprised, but then he kisses back. “By the way, my name’s John.” He says, when they stop. “And I love you.” He adds, blushing. Ten just kisses him again.