#they Are Everything

A wip of my three favorite characters right now ✨🐈

Final product ⚡

Very late happy birthday to lifeweaver!!! 💘 Hanzo decided to grow him some flowers for his birthday, but they grew in a bit late --

Aftermath:

Hanzo having visceral pain to Lifeweaver's optimism but simultaenously wanting to be railed so hard by him

like. I love thinking about Hanzo denying himself just, joy.

He pulls away from it so hard, pushes it away when he hears laughter, feels a smile bloom near him, when the weight starts to lift. Because why does he deserve that yet? There's many times where he thinks (knows) he won't ever deserve it, so joy is plucked right out of his life, smothered by the comfort of sorrow, shame, regret.

It's a weight that's he's so used to, that whenever even a thread gets pulled, and it starts to unwind, he loses his balance, feet slipping, arrows missing, heart skipping that beat as he tries to swallow.

Niran is joy and laughter and fun, everything he's not allowed-

-but he's everything he wants.

Hanzo wonders if the first time he touches Niran he'll burn.

seals wrapped up in their blankies :3

america's sweetheart olympian 🥇

Revel and ramattra

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Imagine these two meeting for the first time

This is completely based off of a scene from my fav ATSV fic

“So you can see through... anything.”

“Pretty much! I have a hard time with lead I guess, but everything else? sure!”

“Alright, what about minds then, hm? Can you see through those?”

“Like a MIND READER? Gosh no, of course not!”

“I’m never really sure what you’re thinking, miss Lane.”

“Ah, I see. I guess i’ll just have to tell you, then.”

“Tell me what, miss Lane?”

“Just that I love you, Clark. That’s all.”

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Art by https://twitter.com/kennnajean