Charles: My hands are cold
Arthur: Here, let me hold them
Charles: My lips are cold too
Arthur: *Covers Charles’ mouth with his hand*
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Charles: My hands are cold
Arthur: Here, let me hold them
Charles: My lips are cold too
Arthur: *Covers Charles’ mouth with his hand*
Arthur: *Carries all the groceries on both arms*
Charles: *Reaches out to help*
Arthur: *Switches all groceries to one arm to hold Charles’ hand*
Charles: That’s not what I- okay
*The gang cleaning up a mess*
Hosea: Pick up the nearest piece of trash and throw it away
Arthur, to John: Aight, which bin do you wanna go in—
John: I told Abigail I would cook tonight but I don’t know how to cook
Arthur, pouring milk directly into a cereal bag: And you thought I could help?
Charles: You bought a taco?
Arthur: Yes.
Charles: From the same truck that hit John?!
Arthur, with a mouthful of taco: Well, me starvin’ ain’t gonna help him
Arthur: If a beautiful person disagrees with me, I will immediately change my views. I have no values
Charles: That’s so wrong, you should some values and morals
Arthur: You’re so right. That’s wrong and I need some values and morals
Charles:...
Arthur, pulling up to Beecher’s Hope: What’s up? I’m back
John: I literally saw you die. You died. You were dead
Arthur: Death is a social construct
Arthur: So, who’s Charles’ type
Sadie: Blue eyes, kind, oblivious, sandy blond hair, loves horses...
Arthur: Sounds kinda like me. Too bad we’re friends though
Sadie: Did I mention oblivious?
Arthur: Yeah, why?
Sadie: Okay, just making sure
Sadie: That shirt looks great Charles
Charles: Thanks
Sadie: I bet it would look even better on Arthur’s floor
Arthur: Are you hitting on Charles... for me?
John: I dare you to kiss the next person who enters the room
Arthur: Hell no. I’m not kissing any of you
*Charles walks in*
Arthur: Fine, I’ll do it. Rules are rules you know?
Charles: What’re you in the mood for?
Arthur: World domination
Charles: That’s a bit ambitious
Arthur: You are my world
Charles: Aw, cute
Arthur:
Charles:
Charles: OH-
Arthur: I know you think my judgment’s clouded cause I like Charles a bit
Sadie, holding Arthur’s journal: You drew your wedding invitation...
Arthur: No, that’s our joint tombstone
Sadie: My mistake
Tilly: Is stabbing someone immoral?
Karen: Not if they consent to it
Arthur: It depends on who you are stabbing
Mary-Beth: YES?!?!
John: Why is everyone so obsessed with top or bottom? Honestly, I’d just be excited to have a bunk bed
Arthur:...
Arthur: I’m gonna tell him
Charles: Don’t you dare
Sean: I think we should have glow stick juice injected into our bones when we’re born. We get a fun surprise
John: What’s the surprise?
Arthur: Blood poisoning
Arthur: I was voted “hardest worker” in high school
Sean: I was voted “most likely to become a clown...”
John: ...I was voted “most likely to have rabies”
Charles: *banging a pen on the table out of frustration*
Arthur: Stop that. How would YOU feel if I banged you on the table?
Charles: I-
Charles: I don’t know the correct answer to that question
This is dedicated to the charthur tag that has been in a drought as of late