[vepaioa]

[insatura]

hello like minds tumblr :)

[vepaioa]

[synthesixia]

nigel colbie (fame is a gun) like minds edit by synthesixia

"we are, because we wanted more from life than it has to offer." turn volume up to listen to the voiceovers!

[hellholediaries]

[dalloneveryday]

day 985

[caedesart67]

[vepaioa]

he doesn’t know it yet but its september 11, 2001 and planes hit the twin towers while he was asleep

[aninsolentman]

Ooooh religion

[tornadosaurus3001]

more art #yay

[giv3m3ibupr0fen]

Happy pride month to forbie 😍

[hellholediaries]

"The Kiss" – Gustav Klimt x Like Minds

[zander-t]

Mannn I can’t draw because of my new job :///

Like minds is the type of movie that I have to watch again (and maybe again and again) For the next watch I need to read up a bit about the templars.

[noiraph]

[aninsolentman]

A short piece I wrote about Nigel struggling:p

Exhaustion clings to Nigel, the edges of his vision frayed a flickering black as he stares up at the ceiling. Morning light peaks through the curtains as the sun rises, and his eyes leave the ceiling for the first time in hours, glancing over at his sleeping roommate. Alex is breathtakingly beautiful, golden in the morning light as Nigel observes him, sitting up in his bed.

A desire to be known, to be loved, to be wanted is what drags Nigel from his bed. He pads across the floorboards, near silent as he stands next to the bed, watching.

He shifts, slow and sluggish with exhaustion, to kneel on the bed next to him, hovering. He moves down, his hands on the bed between them, reaching for Alex but never quite touching. Nigel lays there in silence, the steady breathing of his roommate lulling him to an uneasy sleep.

Nigel wakes when Alex does, the stiffening of the boy pulling him from his sleep; his eyes blink open slowly, looking up at him. Confusion and disgust are clear in Alex's eyes as they look at each other, his lip curls, a near snarl before Nigel shifts, moving to straddle him, hands on his chest.

Despite the disgust in his eyes, Alex's hands move to Nigel's hips, holding him to the hardening heat of his lap. Nigel looks down at him through heavy eyes, disconnected from sensation, a slight tremor to his hands from exhaustion.

"I-" He licks his chapped lips, mouth dry. "I want you to love me."

"I don't love you, Nigel," There's pity in Alex's voice, masking amusement as the boys face crumbles, distress palpable.

Nigel digs his nails into the shirt covering Alex's chest, resting his weight on his hands. "I don't care," He insists. "I don't. You don't have to just- pretend that you do."

He sighs, looking up at Nigel before he nods slightly, rolling them over so he can press Nigel into his bed with an attitude that's almost bored. Nigel pretends not to notice the disgust in his eyes as he wraps his arms around Alex, pulling him close.

[vault-of-crows]

Hehehe - happy pride ??

Extra thoughts about piece below (involving gender and hcs)

Okay, okay—so this is technically for the fans of trans!Nigel, but also for the lovers of a bit of genderfuckery.

I wanted to play around with gender here especially because both of these characters have very intense relationships with it. More notably, Alex—however, Nigel's abuse by John (and his enmeshment with Helen) is definitely driven by gender and the patriarchal expectations surrounding it.

Having a character like Alex, who's very repressed and a massive stickler for conforming to the role of masculinity, be forced into a "feminine" role by a transman who probably had to learn firsthand the mistreatment of women and how being one would societally limit him "from his truth potential"—while also transforming that role into something that transcends those labels, because frankly, he doesn't care much for conforming?? That hits. More of that, please.

They're both being held back by the societal boundaries of gender, so fuck it. They meet each other in the middle, blurring all the lines.

[vepaioa]

I want you so bad

well i want $20k in the bank