
wow need a fic of teenage arthur humping his bed/having a wet dream about his classmate, eames.
艹翻他!!!

wow need a fic of teenage arthur humping his bed/having a wet dream about his classmate, eames.
艹翻他!!!
Some fab on-set shots by Mikhail Lenskikh @ lenskikh (who also made the vid posted earlier) — “Follow me If you want to see new photos from film sets #OnSet #animalrescue”
The second photo,thats so cuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuute!!!
Arthur hasn’t gotten laid in weeks. It’s becoming a serious problem. Lately, whenever he and Eames had even been able to be in the same room, one (or both) of them had to study, so they just sat in companionable silence and read text books.
Yeah. Exciting.
Suffice to say, Arthur hasn’t been this close to his hand since he was a sixteen year old boy, starved for sex and affection and waiting for someone just like Eames (seriously, Eames is like all of Arthur’s wet dreams come true—scruffy and accented and gregarious and built, holy hell).
It’s Friday night, and he had texted Eames about an hour ago asking when he would be able to come over. “Soon,” had been Eames’ vague reply, so Arthur had settled himself on his bed in what he hoped had been a seductive pose. So now he’s waiting.
And waiting.
And waiting.
At some point during his waiting, he falls asleep, and he wakes up a few hours later to the smell of delicious food coming from his kitchen. He shifts around and hears a piece of paper crinkling; it’s a note from Eames placed near his head that reads: Sorry I didn’t wake you, you’re much too pretty when you sleep. I’m making dinner. I expect that since you’ve taken a nap, you’ll be fresh and ready to have lots (lots) of great sex.
Oh, yeah, Arthur’s definitely ready.
thats sooooooo sweet
At rescue centre needs a good home xx
I want him! Soooo much but Woody will kill me.(source)
If I were the dog….[stop!!!!!