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faragonart Actually out of all those drawings… I love THIS the best XD I love your art
Well then you’re gonna love Toopliss.
OMG I DIDN’T KNOW I NEEDED THIS IN MY LIFE
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Nothing Without.. || Thienrik
It was rare for Thierry to go breathless by such simple kisses and touches, but the fact that it was Henrik he was pleasuring caused Thierry’s heart to still skip beats. His fingers slid between Henrik’s, and he could have moaned, he liked to know that they were connected. He liked it all the more when Henrik withdrew his shirt. Thierry’s hands were immediately on the exposed skin and he felt the smoothness and the subtle bumps of muscle beneath. He helped with getting his own shirt off and came together with Henrik, sliding his chest and stomach against his, rolling his tongue along Henrik’s own and his swollen lips. Thierry could stay like this forever. He wanted to.
The more Thierry kissed him, touched him, the more Henrik wanted to go on. It was the magic Thierry had. It made him forget about anything else, it made each moment the best. Ever since those small sketches were dumped on his locker. Ever since they met again, courtesy of Toothless. Henrik was in love with Thierry. The bare skin met, making Henrik pant lightly, his hands stroking the lower back of his lover, bringing his hips as close to his own as he could. Unwillingly, the taller brunette broke the so erotic kiss, fingers gripping the black hair, lips brushing his ear. "So, now what?" He asked, along with a teasing laugh, bring his lips to brush the thinner ones again. "What do you want to do?"
"He must not be a fan of the traffic, huh?"
"Traffic, planes, Americans, it'd be a long list of what can bother him."
Favorite Dreamworks Characters (not in any order) 1/?? | Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III
"I wouldn’t kill him, because he looked as frightened as I was. I looked at him…and I saw myself.”
And that’s something to celebrate because…?
"Considering his loath for travelling and his simple nature, I expected them to be more."
And I, I will be with you every step Hey! Hey! Tonight, I found a friend in you And I keep you close forever Come fly with me Oh woho! Oh woho! Into a fantasy Oh woho! Oh woho! Where you can be whoever you want to be Come fly with me
Nothing Without.. || Thienrik
The breath, the subtle yelp, it excited Thierry too much for his own good. His mouth opened to taste the boys throat, sucking and kissing, grazing his teeth across at times. Henrik held to his hair, and pulled him away from his throat, bringing their lips together once again. Thierry kissed with more need, passion, now, a hand falling to touch one of Henrik’s that settled along his body, giving it permission to continue. Thierry pressed Henrik back against the couch, his own hands slipping beneath his shirt to feel his body react, the breath enter and leave. He didn’t stop kissing him.
Every time the pearls grasped at his neck, Henrik shivered in pleasure, his legs slightly crooking. The kiss couldn't get any deeper, his tongue roughly intertwining with Thierry's, hands together, the taller man lacing their fingers, and getting grip of the thin shirt that separated him from his beloved, creamy skin. As soon as he forced Thierry's shirt away, he got rid of his own, embracing him, needing the skin against skin contact he missed. In contrast to the passion given, goosebumps were spread all across his arms. It would usually embarrass Henrik, but the lips against his made him forget any judgement he could have. This moment, only Thierry mattered.
"Dad's first five hours in New York and he has just sworn in Norwegian thrice! Yay..."
Nothing Without.. || Thienrik
Thierry let out a thick breath when Henrik pulled them apart, his eyes still shut delicately. The cabbies head would lean against those touches. He was addicted to them. Henrik’s hands on him, Henrik in general. He turned his cheek to place a kiss on the boys palm, hands holding to his hips still. “I should be asking that question.” Thierry teased with a smile. He came back in to kiss Henrik again before bowing his head to set his face between the crook of his lovers neck to nuzzle and hum.
Henrik loved to feel that weight against his palm, followed by warm lips over it. It wasn't easy to let go. Alas, he hoped never letting it go. His body hoovered in order to have both chests against each other, a small yelp coming out of Henrik's lips by feeling moist breath against his neck. "Thierry...damn, I can't even, I just can't even anymore, you make me just unable to even..ugh-" He pulled the raven hair, taking the pink lips as his own once more. Hands trailed over the slim figure, memorizing it with only touching. Ha'd have to update those sketches someday.
Kaeden couldn’t help the small laugh as he noticed the huff from the other, noting he had probably struck a wrong chord in the conversation but shrugged it off. “It certainly does” he mused in agreement, “not that school is my problem, but same difference. What are you going for?”
Henrik pressed lips into a line, but eventually returned the laughter. He just considered the stranger had found the idea of Once as...crack. And everyone did so at first. "I'm going for zoologist, just a couple of years away though," He smiled, now wider. "What do you do for a living?"
Nothing Without.. || Thienrik
Thierry looked up from Henrik’s perfect lips to his equally perfect eyes when the boy grasped his hand. He was blushing and it made Thierry’s heart skip a beat. His throat went dry, and he swallowed, before bending in for another kiss. Thierry was in a similar situation; how could Henrik find him perfect? Did it matter? Thierry was certain Henrik was the only one who could see him that way, and Gods, it was more than enough for the once lonely orphan.
Henrik received the next kiss, delivering it back with the same fervour that Thierry gave into it. It was impossible not to. Henrik was slowly falling in love, not only over the anonymous artist, but with the person Thierry was. Fun, loving, caring, and hot. The last one was a perk. Breaking the kiss, he traced every inch of his face with his thumb. Each mole, the thin lips, and the soft, slightly pointy nose. It only made the Norwegian snort. "How could I get myself with someone like you? Like...wow."
Nothing Without.. || Thienrik
No one in this world compared to Henrik Haddock, in Thierry’s eyes. He was as mesmerizing and perfect as the first day he’d seen him. The first time he’d wandered into class with a black eye and bloodied lip. Thierry reached up and stroked the subtle mole at the corner of Henrik’s lips, looking up after. “Good… I’d move if you didn’t like it. I wouldn’t mind.” He’d do anything for Henrik, to ensure his happiness and safety. “Yeah.”
With a blooming blush, Henrik's hand slid over to capture Thierry's, letting the free palm to stroke that small mole he had. A small mole that would have bothered him before. His nose he saw too round, his lips he saw too full, his childish face he wanted to mature. He was amazed how Thierry found all of him so beautiful, when there was a time Henrik could not tolerate himself. And Thierry loved him from years ago, when his body was scrawny and pointless. And yet he wanted to change for him. "No, this, you...everything is perfect."
"Boy? Just how young do you think I am?" Corners of his mouth jerks up into a smirk. "On my many adventures on the internet, man. But I do here my uncle and dad spew out a lot of similar dumbass jokes."
"It was just an expression, deal with it," Henrik crossed his arms, not able to conceal a chuckle. "I see. My dad is strong and cross, yet he has this obsession for puns that, is just not okay in so many way."
"Where are they pulling these backstories from, their asses?" Kaeden mused with an amused scoff. "I don’t have the attention span to watch tv, to be honest" the vocalist shrugged, "I should be more specific and say tv shows. If it requires me to pay attention to story lines, I don’t have the time."
"Okay, won't argue about it, everyone has their own opinion," Henrik huffed, rather offended about the harsh critic over one of his favourite shows. "I kinda get that, being honest, with school and shit, it makes it harder to watch TV." He admitted with lips pressed into a line.
Kaedens brows furrowed instantly, “Peter Pan…the boy who never grows up is the father of some greedy little magic imp?” he asked hesitantly, “what the fuck are they doing to fairytales?”
"Boy who never grows up, my ass, if you knew that little shit's background," Henrik pressed his lips into a line. "It's fucked up, I repeat, but once you get into it, it's awesome. I'm hesitating about the recent inclusion of Frozen, but I mean, I don't hate the movie, but I still need to see what they do with it."