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‘Archnemesis’ implies he’s actually a rival to me on any level and not, you know, a stuck-up product of inbreeding who probably jerks off to photos of himself.”
welp
miraculously
omfg, one commenter writes, make out already.
“Did that man just say ‘sweat drop down my balls’?”
chatting with an actress from Doctor Who.
a portrait of Alexander Hamilton.
miraculously,
“I completely fucking love you.”
The Lightning Thief,
In the corridor of Buckingham Palace, as soon as the door has shut behind them, they fall sideways into a tapestry on a wall, breathless and delirious and laughing, cheeks wet. Henry pulls Alex close and kisses him, whispers, “I love you I love you I love you,” and it doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter if anyone sees.
He called Henry the North Star once. That wasn’t bright enough.
