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“ w - well, that is hardly any fault of yours – ”
“ you sure about that? ”

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@hopeofliberty--archive
nobleisms:
“ w - well, that is hardly any fault of yours – ”
“ you sure about that? ”
shinedown // miracle.
take another look, take a look around: it’s you and me, it’s here and now. as you sparkle in the sky, i’ll catch you while i can; ‘cuz all we are is all i am. i just want you to see what i’ve always believed: you are the miracle in me.
[ He definitely just spilled coffee all over his lap. It’s very hot. Send help. ]
@nobleisms
It’s his boyfriend’s birthday!!!!! Don’t mind him, Arthur. He’s just going to give you all the birthday kisses.
hello, darling.
if we kissed:[ ] this wouldn’t happen.[ ] oh disgusting.[ x ] again, again.[ x ] kiss you back.[ x ] let’s take this to the bedroom.[ ] slap / push you away.[ ] be confusedif you asked me out I’d say:[ ] um no.[ x ] i’m taken- ( by you, eyyyy )[ ] sure.[ x ] holy asdfghjk yesssss.can we cuddle?:[ ] no.[ ] ew.[ ] sure.[ x ] yes.sex?:[ x ] let’s do it.[ ] no. you can’t handle my d.[ x ] fuck yes. ( don’t look desperate, al )[ ] no.should you reblog this?:[ ] yes. I want to send you one.[ ] yes.[ ] no.
poetry, beauty, romance, love this is what we stay alive for…
HELLO
if we kissed:[ ] this wouldn’t happen.[ ] oh disgusting.[ x ] again, again.[ x ] kiss you back.[ ] let’s take this to the bedroom.[ ] slap / push you away.[ x ] be confusedif you asked me out I’d say:[ ] um no.[ x ] i’m taken- ( if arthur said it was okay, though… )[ ] sure.[ ] holy asdfghjk yesssss.can we cuddle?:[ ] no.[ ] ew.[ ] sure.[ x ] yes.sex?:[ x ] let’s do it.[ ] no. you can’t handle my d.[ x ] fuck yes.[ ] no.should you reblog this?:[ ] yes. I want to send you one.[ ] yes.[ ] no.
nobleisms replied to your post: ☆ || al can’t reasonably mad at...
[ totally isn’t going to suggest the idea of…the three of them…nopenopenope abort mission– ]
[ interested side-eyes ]
@ofromance
☆ || al can’t reasonably mad at arthur for fucking francis... if he is also fucking francis... right?
☆ || starter call who wants al he’s bored and lonely and probably needs a drink ngl
Send me a HELLO and i'll answer...
If we kissed:
[] This wouldn’t happen.
[] Oh disgusting.
[] Again, again.
[] Kiss you back.
[] Let’s take this to the bedroom.
[] Slap/Push you away.
[] Be confused
If you asked me out I’d say:
[] Um no.
[] I’m taken-
[] Sure.
[] HOLY ASDFGHJK YESSSSS.
Can we cuddle?:
[] No.
[] Ew.
[] Sure.
[] YES.
Sex?:
[] Let’s do it.
[] No. You can’t handle my d.
[] FUCK YES.
[] No.
Should you reblog this?:
[] Yes. I want to send you one.
[] Yes.
[] No.
nobleisms:
i suppose an ‘ i love you ’ isn’t satisfactory compensation?
..... maybe if it comes with lots of kisses.
nobleisms:
… oops?
mhm.
lowkey notices boyfriend gonna probably sleep with antonio
Send 💗 to kiss my muse tenderly without explanation
Alfred F. Jones is just like Mey Rin from Black Butler
take off his glasses and he gets x10 more suave
and boy is 360 no scope ok
best sniper around
seriously don’t fuck with him and a gun aight thx
@hopeofliberty cont. from x!
“Of course Alfred, it’s no trouble at all. After all, you’re practically family.” she beamed before going into the kitchen to put the kettle on. “Phone is in the kitchen if you need to call Artie, I’ll get your room sorted in a bit.”
“ thanks again, vic. ” alfred leans against the wall of the hallway and uses his cell to call arthur. the brit must have been busy in his garden or something because he got his voicemail, so he explained the freak storm that was keeping his flight grounded until morning, and promised he’d be there as soon as he could. first thing.
once that was settled, alfred shuffled into the kitchen after her and leaned his elbows on the counter, dropping his chin into his hands. “ gotta say, your place is pretty nice. funny how fate intervenes, huh? why were you at the airport anyway? ”