He was an actor, after all. If he could manage to think like a hippie oenophile or a neo-Nazi psychopath or, god forbid, a starship captain, he could think like a sock. Socks were uncomplicated.
Already giggling.
Look, you’re smart, you’re talented, you’re fucking gorgeous, and you’re the only person who’s made me laugh so hard I snorted beer out my nose, so, yeah, I’d like to give it a go.
Thank you Zach, the voice of reason. :) (I really love your Zach in this.)
Sliding on sockfeet! Whee!
Chris supposed that a better description would probably include words like “eggplant” and “gunmetal,” but having been straight until quite recently, he felt uneasy with the terminology.
You are awesome.
The gift of the book: so is Zach.
Get out of your head, man. It’s just me.
I LOVE HIM IN THIS.
then mashing the soft inside into a small, doughy singularity
This was my favorite line.
“Industrial deck sealant. It’s the key to my ineffability.”
*loves Zach some more*
Zach’s eyes went dark with such lust that Chris was surprised he didn’t just burst into flames.
*bursts into flames*
Chris's nervousness at the door is adorable. (Actually, his nervousness the whole time is adorable.)
If it had been breathtaking from across the table, it was purely devastating now. Zach was gazing down at him through lowered eyelashes with an intensity that made Chris’ bones melt, and the low light threw shadows across Zach’s angular features that made him look like sin itself.
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Date: 2009-08-31 12:11 pm (UTC)He was an actor, after all. If he could manage to think like a hippie oenophile or a neo-Nazi psychopath or, god forbid, a starship captain, he could think like a sock. Socks were uncomplicated.
Already giggling.
Look, you’re smart, you’re talented, you’re fucking gorgeous, and you’re the only person who’s made me laugh so hard I snorted beer out my nose, so, yeah, I’d like to give it a go.
Thank you Zach, the voice of reason. :) (I really love your Zach in this.)
Sliding on sockfeet! Whee!
Chris supposed that a better description would probably include words like “eggplant” and “gunmetal,” but having been straight until quite recently, he felt uneasy with the terminology.
You are awesome.
The gift of the book: so is Zach.
Get out of your head, man. It’s just me.
I LOVE HIM IN THIS.
then mashing the soft inside into a small, doughy singularity
This was my favorite line.
“Industrial deck sealant. It’s the key to my ineffability.”
*loves Zach some more*
Zach’s eyes went dark with such lust that Chris was surprised he didn’t just burst into flames.
*bursts into flames*
Chris's nervousness at the door is adorable. (Actually, his nervousness the whole time is adorable.)
If it had been breathtaking from across the table, it was purely devastating now. Zach was gazing down at him through lowered eyelashes with an intensity that made Chris’ bones melt, and the low light threw shadows across Zach’s angular features that made him look like sin itself.
I sort of want to UNF but I can't talk right now.
In summary: FLK;ADSFKLADSFJKL;KJL;ADSFKL;ADSF
*thud*