Care Bears, once again, with feeling.
Turns out that angelgazing is a pushy enabler who not only wrote MORE CARE BEARS FIC (omg you guys! It is the most awesome! Go read it now! Or go read it again! Whichever!) but also insists that I share the lousy doodles I drew for her with the internet. Please know that these are all her fault and she is to blame for everything.
~ "Wouldn't be the first time," Eames says brightly, dangling from the edge of the table for a second ~
~ Bethany drops a white scarf over Arthur's head, and secures it in place with a tiara.
He pushes it off his eyes to see her nodding, and it would take more than this indignity
to keep him from grinning widely at the way that Eames squawks in protest. ~
~ "Wouldn't be the first time," Eames says brightly, dangling from the edge of the table for a second ~
~ Bethany drops a white scarf over Arthur's head, and secures it in place with a tiara.
He pushes it off his eyes to see her nodding, and it would take more than this indignity
to keep him from grinning widely at the way that Eames squawks in protest. ~