DC Pride 2024 #1
Foil Variant Cover • Artist: Babs Tarr

seen from United Kingdom
seen from Croatia

seen from United States
seen from China
seen from United States
seen from Türkiye
seen from Germany

seen from Hong Kong SAR China
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Spain
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Russia
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from Pakistan

seen from United States
seen from United States
DC Pride 2024 #1
Foil Variant Cover • Artist: Babs Tarr
my two favorite redheads
He just had a bad day
COA ANNIEMELLY LEZ GOOOO
Piarles + music
Pierre wakes up to an empty bed and, faintly, the elegant sounds of Charles' piano filling up the living room and the hallway that leads from there to here; he rubs a hand at his sleep-heavy eyes and scoots up more against the headboard, resting a hand on Charles' pillow. It's cool--he must've woken up a while ago, Pierre thinks, rubbing at the space where his lover's head had been the night before, sweaty and flushed red with desire and embarrassment all at once, the way it is every night they share together on winter break.
With a bit of effort, he rolls out of bed and shuffles out towards where the music is continuing to fill the apartment, melodies that Pierre doesn't recognize drawing him right to Charles' hunched-over form like he's being roped in with a lasso. When he reaches the piano bench, Charles looks to be winding down the piece he's playing his way through--Pierre hums and sinks into the space beside him, elbow-to-elbow, knocking his shoulder into Charles' just to see if he'll miss a beat even though he never, ever does.
"Good morning," he murmurs as the last notes from Charles' fingers fade; Charles turns towards him, eyes sparkling with the notes still lingering in his head, and echoes the greeting with a small smile that's quickly swallowed by Pierre catching him in a languid kiss, slow and easy and carefree because, for once, their schedules allow for it.
IDKhow wallpapers for your everyday needs B)
i can't believe i found a cclown blog in the year of our lord 2022
big guy curls up on the couch and places his head in her lap with a big grin on his face. 'hi'
what a pleasant surprise ! a bright smile carves its way into her visage, hand immediately moving to begin caressing his hair affectionately. heart fluttered in response to his endearing gaze ; the only audible proof was her little content hum as she toyed with his tresses. "hey there, handsome."