Where I've hit a word-count percentage milestone so I offer you all drabbles to....bump up my wordcount some more? At any rate, tonight I hit 40% of my goal for the year, and tomorrow is April Fool's day. Neither of these things will probably have any impact on the drabble you get
(
Read more... )
"What?" Eames says, because, what? when Arthur's head hits his shoulder and he starts nuzzling at him, a little, happy smile playing over his lips.
"What?" Arthur parrots back, voice scratchy from far too much screaming. "Oh, yeah, you're right. This is gross. Give me that washcloth?" Arthur flops an arm in the general direction of the hotel bathroom. It's the arm that's closest to Eames (and the bathroom), but once he's flopped it, he doesn't take it back. Instead he starts using his flopped hand to pet Eames, fingers wandering in aimless circles on Eames's stomach and side--whatever the angle's not too awkward to reach easily ( ... )
Reply
Leave a comment