There are all kinds of kissing out there: slow kisses, small kisses, kisses that say good-bye, kisses that bring you home, kisses that bring you to that final moment where everything comes to a head. Porny kisses, fluffy kisses, Eskimo kisses, angry kisses, and kisses full of want and longing. THEY ARE ALL AWESOME. And you should write them all
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Arthur simmers in jealousy until he thinks he's about to lose his mind and his mother is shooting him concerned looks. "Oh honey, if you don't want to look at the squash, you can go over and say hi to Eames," she tells him.
"I don't want to say hi to Eames," Arthur retorts. Eames is a betrayer of friendship. Eames is also a betrayer of that kiss they maybe sort of had last week when they were curled up on the couch in Arthur's basement, watching old school Clash of the Titans. Arthur had stolen two bottles of vodka from his father's collection, and his mouth had tasted of alcohol and corn chips when Eames leaned and kissed him briefly ( ... )
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Arthur visits to the pig pen instead. Pigs are his only friends now. Pigs are kind and faithful and cute, like Babe or Wilbur. Arthur could deal with that. Pigs don't kiss you in your basement one day and then go around kissing everybody in the entire town, god what a slut ( ... )
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SO CUTE
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dying
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It's literally like these two can fit into any situation and make it work!! We've had so much of the distorted expressions of love and explosions in the background and it's such a sweet change!
KISSING MEME ROCKS!
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GIDDY. WITH LOVE.
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And the pigs, hahahaha. :D
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OH. MY. GOD.
THIS IS THE STORY OF MY HEART, I AM DYING SO HARD RIGHT NOW.
DYING
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LOVED THIS SO MUCH!!!!!!!!
*is dead of cute*
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BLACKRIDER
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OH MY GOD
OH MY GOD I LOVE YOU
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MATH. CAMP.
OH ARTHUR.
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