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lovingly titled "janet beats the shit out of umber"
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it's that time again! it's friday and we're watching "Impractical Applications"
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#queliot painting/color study referenced from "In bed" by Henri de Toulouse-Lautrec 🥰
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commission for @K1LLERWHALES of peliot smooches 🥰
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“Keeping—ah—” Eliot’s face cracked into a smile. “—your sweater. It smells like you.”
His eyebrows had gone up into that odd, impossible arch Eliot had noted on the very first day he saw Quentin. “That’s your—like—ending note?” (8/8)
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“I don’t—I don’t understand. What—Eliot—Eliot—what is this? Did—Marina, made this up, didn’t she?”
“No, sugarplum,” Marina said, her voice like shattered ice."(7/8)
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“So—you want to take pictures?” Quentin lifted his eyebrows and shoved his hands in his pockets. “I think I could—do that. Maybe after a drink. If you want, I mean. I don’t want to—if you don’t.” (6/8)
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“This isn’t really—” Before he had a chance to say ‘my thing,’ Eliot had raised the microphone and started to sing." (5/8)
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“We’re um. Hi,” he said, raising his hand and waving a little at Eliot. Why was Quentin wearing a flannel shirt. Why?
“Um, hey,” he said, voice drawn out, pausing and staring at Quentin before his face snapped back into nonchalance" (3/8)
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