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I'm reading the 5 chapter of "Two Worls among the Stars" by @gt-jar and think on it
(I did not finish the chapter, I literally could see him doing this while they leave the cave)
Ahhhh stoooop i'm crying!!!!
I told myself I would finish at least this comic before the hell weeks start and my spare time is eaten up by responsibilities, and I did it. I finished it!
I was very happy with some of the faces I drew for facial expressions practice and I did not not want to use them for something, so I made this for that reason. :v
Professor: Are you a cuddler?
Captain: I'm a machine of death and destruction.
Professor:
Captain: ...Yeah, I'm a cuddler.
Chapters: 4/? Fandom: Tintin - All Media Types Rating: Not Rated Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Archibald Haddock/Tintin Characters: Tintin (Tintin), Archibald Haddock, Milou | Snowy, Chester (Tintin), Original Characters Additional Tags: Soulmates, Alternate Universe - Soulmates, Dreams, Dreamsharing, Time Shenanigans, Fluff and Angst, Friends to Lovers, Slow Burn, Eventual Happy Ending, Internalized Homophobia, Religious Guilt, Family Issues, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Alcohol Summary:
The first thing both Tintin and Haddock should have expected to get in their 17th birthday was the soulmate dream.
The last thing they expected from their soulmate was to fascinate them.
The only thing they would never expect is how much their lives will revolve around one wish:
When will we meet outside the dream?
Rating: T
Warnings: N/A
Status: In-progress (4/?)
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Summary: Tintin as the god of the wind believes he’s finally deserving of his independence from Mother Nature. However, after a small mishap, Tintin has set in motion a series of events that could exploit another god’s plot to rule the mortal realm, and he’ll need the help of the mysterious god of the sea if he’s to save the day.
Credit for the Tintin and Haddock pic in the header goes to @dimdiamond
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“We brought a doctor!” One of the men announced pushing a slightly smaller man forward.
The supposed doctor was a short man, although taller than Tintin, with a black goatee and mustache and little pop bottle glasses perched on the end of his nose. He also seemed to be just as perplexed and disgruntled as Tintin which had him immediately liking him.
“I keep telling you, I’m not that kind of doctor!” The man declared. “I am a doctor in meteorology. I don’t know anything about bread bowls.”
Tintin blinked. What did this have to do with bread bowls?
“No, Doc. DEAD BOY!” The man who brought him shouted.
“There’s no need to shout.” The man puffed up. “I can understand red buoys well enough.”
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