Adventures in solitude, Mario Pucic

Wait. Wait. Half Truths is finished anon. There will be no more. I thought you were asking about LaEA; hence the shouting.

<3

Mamrie & Kingsley in Hawaii

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Now everyone can chill LOL

The Alpaca Whisperer - Chapter 9

The Alpaca Whisperer an epic story of love, courage, and poultry

Hartbig AU by iloveyouinchinese & isilagdur

All chapters can be found here.

Hello, beautiful readers. Every story has an end, a beginning, and a sex scene somewhere in between. So does the alpaca fic. Enjoy the last vintage installment featuring teenage Hannah and Grace exchanging MSN addresses in 2003. Enjoy the sun! Stay hydrated. Floss. <3

Previously on AW:

[barn sex]

“Hannah’s head drops on Grace’s stomach, and she giggles uncontrollably into her skin. It wasn’t the wine, Grace decides, grinning at the dark wooden beams of the roof, and all the dusty sunlight dripping down from them.

Liquid happiness wasn’t in the wine.”

…

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How to Become Best Friends with the Bar Cart Girl

Wet with little reward x

NY Times Best Selling Author, Mamrie Hart, everybody. x

TMI TAG

Fwiends

This might be one of my fave pics of mah peeps. 

The Alpaca Whisperer- Chapter 8 (NSFW-ish)

The Alpaca Whisperer an epic story of love, courage, and poultry

Hartbig AU by iloveyouinchinese & isilagdur

All chapters can be found here.

Are you ready? Because we aren’t. We are shaking with anticipation. We don’t know what the future has in store for any of us, except the inevitabilities: death, taxes, and alpacas. Happy reading. 

Previously on AW:

“Sorry,” Grace mumbles as she pulls away from Hannah’s lips.

Okay. 

Hannah’s head isn’t so much fuzzy as it is disarmingly clear. “Don’t be.”

Grace turns her back this time, and although there are no scars to heal beneath her shirt, Hannah feels compelled to find them. “I’m going to go check on the barn. If… I don’t know what you want, but if this is it. You know. That’s where I’ll be.”

When Hannah lets their bedroom door swing gently shut, Grace presses her fingers to her closed eyes and laughs. …

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here’s some barn porn coming your way also yay Ireland <3

Today Ireland made history by showing solidarity with the queer community, with a resounding “Yes” that hopefully will bring about change elsewhere too.

Hannah and Grace on CBS Sunday Morning

The Alpaca Whisperer- Chapter 7

The Alpaca Whisperer an epic story of love, courage, and poultry

Hartbig AU by iloveyouinchinese & isilagdur

All chapters can be found here.

Hey, good lookin’. Here’s some fiction that you can read by yourself or with friends/family, if you were so inclined. I guess I won’t judge, or if I will, I’ll do it from a distance.

Previously on AW:

Grace packs up the camera while Hannah sits lazily on a hay bale, chewing on a piece of hay. “Man, this is the most fun I’ve had since high school.”

“Nerd.”

“I’m serious!” Hannah protests. “Well, maybe I’m not but this is honestly fun.”

“I guess it’s better, now,” Grace admits.

“Now that what?”

Grace rolls her eyes, because this is something Hannah does all the time. All the signs are there. The smug smile. The single raised brow. “Shut up. Now that you’re here. Although, I’m beginning to rethink that.” …

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WOW what a chapter! things sure are heating up around here. 80 degrees outside and not a cloud in the sky.

look at all this touching omg is this a fanfic??

The Alpaca Whisperer- Chapter 6

The Alpaca Whisperer an epic story of love, courage, and poultry

Hartbig AU by iloveyouinchinese & isilagdur

All chapters can be found here.

Bet ya forgot that this fic spans two time lines, huh? Well stop forgetting. Read up if you need  to (the last 2014 chapter). Anyway, hope everybody’s doing OK and drinking enough water or whatever. 

Previously on AW:

It’s been a while. Exactly eleven years since hersixteen-year-old self said goodbye to a sixteen-year-old Grace on the wooden steps leading to the porch, exchanging promises of eternal friendship together with MSN accounts because it was 2003.

She feels like a different person now. Grace is different now, too.

But somehow they’re both in this room again, in the same beds, and when Hannah listens to Grace’s breathing, it’s familiar. She must have listened to it before but has no memory of it. It’s just a breath, after all. Regular but not entirely predictable.

…

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