“If Your Name Is Mark And You’re Really Handsome, Come On Raise Your Hand!”

henry and chica appear!

I brought you my bullets lockscreens // requested by anon

Mark has a small tractor. 

i’m always vaguely in an airport

Darkstache Head cannons

Wilford loves spending time with Dark, even if they’re not talking. Being in Darks office while he’s working is one of his favorites, simply because it’s just them there.

Dark sings in the shower. Wilford has proof. Video proof.

Wilford has a record player that he often leaves on at night, just some piano music . Dark is often up late and will turn and change the record to keep the music going as Wilford sleeps.

Wilford loves to kiss Dark on the cheek while he’s working.

Dark doesn’t understand “casual clothes”

Wilford is the god of baggy t shirts.

Dark loves to hold Wilford when there alone, he’s not sure of what the others will think.

Wilford is the big spoon, he tends to kiss Dark’s back a lot, pressing his face against it.

Dark helps Will find new clothes when their out shopping, tries to choose more colorful things but still loves him in black clothing.

Language Of Love

I’M GOING TO USE THE FACT THAT I SPEAK FRENCH TO MY ADVANTAGE AND MAKE A FLUFFY FIC AFTER BREAKING YOUR GUYS’ HEARTS.  I SPEAK CANADIAN FRENCH, NOT FRANCE FRENCH.

SUMMARY:  Damien could speak many languages, one of which was French.  

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It was a quiet evening in City Hall, everyone had gone home to be with their families, except Damien, his office was the only one to be illuminated this late at night.  The young mayor sat at his desk, hunched over a bunch of papers and the scratching of his pen the only thing to be heard in the silent office.  

“Qu’est-ce que je vais faire?”  Muttered Damien, running his hand through his hair as he looked at all the other paperwork he had to complete.  He checked the grandfather clock, which indicated it was nearly midnight, so Damien decided he could go for another hour or two.

A soft knock on the door had interrupted Damien, causing him to momentarily look up from his work and shout that the door was open, in French of course, he tended to speak in his mother tongue when he was overwhelmed.  The knob twisted and the door opened, revealing a grinning Colonel William at his doorstep.

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