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marigolds are very much in love

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she/her | I'm Macha!! I draw, I like music, a lot of Pink Floyd.

Hii heyyy I just wanted to say that Im sorry, I always see very nice comments when reposting (only reposting) my drawings but I never reply them cus I don't actually know how without being a little awkward πŸ’”πŸ’”

But you all are very sweet, honestly it makes me quite happy, I really like knowing that there are people who enjoy my art πŸ₯ΉπŸ˜ŠπŸ’ good comments are always welcome to my heart

Thank you very much, I appreciate you, and I will always be very grateful πŸ’πŸ’•

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Two hearts

β€œDon’t look at me like that.”

β€œLike what?” Syd asks, feigning innocence.

Rick rolls his eyes but, as Syd expected, he holds him, his lips brushing Syd’s nose, his cheeks, until he finally kisses him on the mouth. The kiss is very gentle, but Syd can feel his heart pounding in his chest… and Rick smiling into the kiss.

β€œWhat’s so funny?”

β€œYour heart is beating very fast already.”

β€œWell, yours is beating very fast against mine too.”

β€œI think that’s because we love kissing each other.”

β€œThen why are we wasting time talking?” Syd says, finding Rick’s mouth again.

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Back to sleep

β€œWake up, Syd.”

Syd groans.

β€œLast night you said you wanted to get up early to go for a walk.”

β€œI know, but that was yesterday,” Syd replies. His sleepy voice is utterly adorable.

Smiling, Rick leans forward to kiss him on the cheek. Syd’s mouth twitches but he remains still.

β€œI know you’re not asleep,” Rick says, cradling Syd in his arms.

β€œI wanted you to hold me,” Syd whispers against Rick’s neck, hugging him back. β€œAnd it worked.”

Rick kisses the top of Syd’s head, listening to the sound of Syd’s regular breathing until he falls asleep again.

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Beautiful hands

Rick’s hands are so utterly fascinating that Syd often finds himself looking at them.

As he’s doing now.

β€œYour hands are so beautiful,” Syd says, brushing his thumb across Rick’s knuckles and tracing the familiar lines and curves β€” nothing is more thrilling yet more relaxing than the contact of Rick’s skin against his. Then he interlaces their fingers, relishing the deep intimacy of such a simple gesture. β€œI love them.”

Rick smiles and lifts their joined hands, kissing the back of Syd’s hand before pressing the palm to his cheek and leaning into Syd’s touch.

β€œI love your hands too.”

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Reminder

Syd is surprised to see Rick curled up on the sofa instead of sitting at the piano. β€œI thought you were going to work on a song.”

β€œI tried.” Rick lowers his gaze, avoiding Syd’s eyes. β€œBut I don’t like anything I’ve been playing lately.”

Syd sits beside Rick, brushing his thumb along Rick’s cheek. β€œYou’re too hard on yourself,” he says. β€œYou’re much better than you think.” Rick finally meets Syd’s gaze. β€œI know you tend to forget it, but I’ll always be here to remind you how great you are.”

Rick takes Syd into his arms. β€œThank you.”

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Greg Lake at Civic Center, Providence, Rhode Island – March 13, 1978.

Photo taken by Arthur D’Amario
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β€œRoger was always taking much of his frustrations out on Rick and I slowly observed Rick’s resolve breaking over the years. Somehow, I don’t think he liked being a punching bag. Who would?

I remember when each of them had been gifted Cartier watches. Later, we were all sitting by the pool, having lunch at Roger’s house in the South of France, while the band was there to record The Wall. Β Some of us rented a home while the Floyd recorded their next creative cycle for the album. Β Roger was in one of his moods, and he asked if he could look at Rick’s watch. Β As Roger was holding it in his hand, he leaned over the pool and dropped it in the water. Β Rick said nothing. Β Roger’s expression on his face was one of silent satisfaction. Β He had won that round.

I think on that day, I began to lose my tolerance for the psychological games they often played between each other for fun.”

~~Ginger Gilmour, Memoirs of the Bright Side of the Moon

β€œWe had a studio in the south of France where Rick was staying. The rest of us had rented houses 20 miles away. We’d all go home at night, and we’d say to Rick, Do what you like, here’re all these tracks, write something, play a solo, put some stuff down. You’ve got all evening, every evening to do it. All the time we were there, which was several months, he did nothing. He just wasn’t capable of playing anything.”

~~ David Gilmour, Mojo, May 1994

Wright: I wanted to work, but Roger was making it very difficult for that to happen. I think he was already thinking of trying to get rid of me.

Ezrin: I saw it happening and it really made me quite ill. I felt that so much pressure was being put on Rick that it was virtually impossible for him to live up to expectations. It was almost as though he was being set up to fail. Under the circumstances, I don’t see how anybody could have survived.

~~Mojo, December 1999

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Sleepy

Rick wakes up, startled by the sensation of being wrapped in a tight embrace.

β€œWhat happened? A nightmare?”

Syd’s voice is thick with sleep. β€œNo, I’m a bit cold.”

β€œCome here,” Rick says, rolling over in bed and pulling Syd closer. He brushes Syd’s hair with slow and gentle fingers, while his other hand caresses Syd’s back, warming him.

β€œYou always make me feel so good,” Syd mumbles, giving Rick a sleepy kiss on the cheek. β€œI’m not cold any more.” His voice trails off.

He’s asleep again.

β€œSleep well, love,” Rick whispers in Syd’s ear before falling asleep too.

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Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young at Balboa Stadium in San Diego, 1969 Β© Henry Diltz