I'm not usually into crossdressing, but the way Arthur pulls it off here makes me fall a little in love.
Arthur walked in like he didn’t just own the place, but owned all the people in it and had them all in his debt to boot.
Arthur was smooth as Devon cream, blinking slowly at Hollister, flirting but never obsequious, leaning in but never clinging. Eames’s nostrils flared with both heat and distaste.
I think Arthur must really enjoy being able to capture people's attention so well and hold it. Will he keep the outfit? Will he? XD Eames' possessiveness = ♥.
“And what about the wings, hm? Bet you liked having your own adoring little angel, admiring your beauty,” Eames teased, but it was too close to the truth and neither of them laughed, just thrust into each other harder. Oh, I love the sense of their shared history that seeps through with this line. Eames has been admiring Arthur for more than just this week and they both know it.
I really like how Eames held doors open for Arthur. I'm glad you decided on this for the ending.
Most of all, I'd really like to see how things continue between Eames and Arthur. *pouts*
neomeruru, your art is gorgeous. Arthur's cheekbone, his fingers curling around Eames' neck, his Adam's apple, Eames' arm and the dip in his back, not to mention both of their costumes... OK, so I've been staring at this for a good long while. XD
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Date: 2011-11-04 01:24 am (UTC)I'm not usually into crossdressing, but the way Arthur pulls it off here makes me fall a little in love.
Arthur walked in like he didn’t just own the place, but owned all the people in it and had them all in his debt to boot.
Arthur was smooth as Devon cream, blinking slowly at Hollister, flirting but never obsequious, leaning in but never clinging. Eames’s nostrils flared with both heat and distaste.
I think Arthur must really enjoy being able to capture people's attention so well and hold it. Will he keep the outfit? Will he? XD
Eames' possessiveness = ♥.
“And what about the wings, hm? Bet you liked having your own adoring little angel, admiring your beauty,” Eames teased, but it was too close to the truth and neither of them laughed, just thrust into each other harder.
Oh, I love the sense of their shared history that seeps through with this line. Eames has been admiring Arthur for more than just this week and they both know it.
I really like how Eames held doors open for Arthur. I'm glad you decided on this for the ending.
Most of all, I'd really like to see how things continue between Eames and Arthur. *pouts*