#chandles

[witchlips-aesthetics-blog]

Gothic Red Girl Aesthetic - for @shsl-entp

Aesthetics by @witchlips-aesthetics

Requests are open

[hilarious-nefarious]

Holy crap do I want one of these

[chandlertremaine]

☼

“Sweet dreams, Charlie. I– I love you.”

[chandlertremaine]

Charles

2. For the next 24 hours, any time anyone leaves your name/URL in my askbox, my character will be unable to resist the urge to kiss yours. What’s the catch? Each time they kiss them, it has to be done differently.

Chandler’s eyes filled with tears as Charles turned and walked away from him. “Ch-Charlie!” he called, grabbing his upper arm and spinning him back around. He had just told him of his family; Charles wanted nothing to do with him any longer, or so it seemed. As Charles stared down at Chandler, his face was impassive; eyes cold and calculating, nothing like the Charles he knew. “Charlie,” Chandler choked out. Tears caught in his throat and his couldn’t continue, couldn’t put everything he wished to convey into words. Instead, he wound his arms around Charles’ neck, leaned up and kissed him with fervor. Charles couldn’t leave him, nonononono. Chandler’s anxiety grew increasingly as Charles didn’t respond, simply standing rigid against him. Gently, Charles pried him off. “Farewell, Chandler,” his voice was even emptier than his eyes. Once more, he left. 

Chander let him.

[chandlertremaine]

Charles Potts

2. For the next 24 hours, any time anyone leaves your name/URL in my askbox, my character will be unable to resist the urge to kiss yours. What’s the catch? Each time they kiss them, it has to be done differently.

Chandler whined softly and flopped down on the hotel bed next to Charles. “Charliiie,” he pouted. “Get up! You promised we’d go to Disneyland today, remember?” With no response but a groan from his boyfriend, Chandler rolled his eyes. Lazy ass. “Charles,” he sighed, leaning over and kissing up his neck. He smiled smugly as Charles’ eyes snapped open, and finished his trail up his neck and jaw with a firm kiss on his lips. “Now hurry up, dummy,” he rolled his eyes, hopping off the bed and skipping into the bathroom to shower. After a few moments of Charles staring after him, Chandler’s head poked out from the door frame with a teasing smile. “You coming?”

[chandlertremaine]

Charles

2. For the next 24 hours, any time anyone leaves your name/URL in my askbox, my character will be unable to resist the urge to kiss yours. What’s the catch? Each time they kiss them, it has to be done differently.

"No, Charlie! That is not how you frost a cupcake! You’ve got it all over your face…" Chandler trailed off as he looked at the frustrated man in front of him. The frosting had not only managed to get in his hair but was also smeared across his cheek and his lower lip. Chandler let out a kind-of-frustrated-but-mostly-fond huff as he surveyed his adorable companion, who currently looked more like a pouting child. He leaned up quickly and kissed him, slowly licking the frosting off of his lip in the process. "At least it tastes good," he mumbled, cheeks flaming.

[iloveyousodeerly]

Chandler is my favorite!!!

No she's not even