GOD this picture makes me crazy... like the way he's lowkey straddling her lap.. and he's like chasing her mouth ARGHH i need him so bad.. i know he'll literally always need you to break the kiss of first cuz if it had it his way he'd literally just kiss you until he passes out <333
am i a loser because of the fact that AS SOON AS my head hits the pillow at night im immediately wishing that patrick and art were snuggled up next to me.. :( i know that patrick will fall asleep anywhere and everywhere in less than a minute but art needs to be in a specific position with exactly 2 blankets on top of him completely in the dark with a fan on low for him to fall asleep.. just laying on arts chest while patrick spoons you from behind.. they're so warm and cozy and yes the thought of this sends me to sleep if im having trouble <3
I wouldd love to read about art x Patrick’s twin sister headcanons. Like them pining over each other or like getting caught by Patrick🙏🙏
omg yes you can i love this idea <33
-i definitely think art feels guilty for pining after you at first, because he feels like it might ruin his friendship with patrick, but he also feels guilty because you remind him so much of patrick, and maybe it's a way for him to live out his childish fantasies of being more than friends with him...
-whatever the reason.. hes been around you forever, always coming to family dinners and sports events and vacations, he felt bad when patrick would tease you and pull your hair, he would always tell patrick to stop, trying to distract him with a game or something else to take the heat off of you..
-the first time he kissed you was (in his mind) perfect, he was on vacation with your family as usual, enjoying his time with patrick and you at your families beach house.. it was the last night of vacation and the whole time art was hyping himself up to finally confess how he felt for you. eventually patrick left the two of you alone so he could sneak some cigarettes from arts parents. you and art were sitting on a couple of beach chairs, watching the embers of the campfire die down.. art swears his heart is in his throat as he inches his fingers close to yours, hoping you don't completely reject him like he worries about in all his morbid fantasies.. at the first touch of his pinky to yours your head snaps towards him, and he thanks all the gods above that you make the first move, leaning towards him and pressing your lips on his and he swears he sees fireworks when he closes his eyes, it's everything he wanted and more..
-from then on it's all holding hands under the dinner table (patrick wonders why art wants to sit next to you but doesn't say anything), stealing glances at you on long car rides and showing off at his tennis matches, looking at you in the crowd..
-art is truly the best thing that ever happened to you, of course you both decided it was best for patrick not to know about it yet, but art finds a way around that, every time you look at your phone there's a new message from him, asking you how your day went, complimenting your outfit and such, as for when you're gonna tell patrick about art... well you'll cross that bridge when you get to it <3
don't worry y'all i am working on a longer country boy! art fic 💙
he's my dream boy what can i say <3
GOD... HIS ARMS... HIS HANDS... he's so handsome and cute and adorable and everything to me..
fuck... this is perfect 🩷
best friend stanford art loves to invite you to hang out after practice and always says he needs to take a “little nap” before you guys go out. he promptly falls asleep on your chest for an hour
i’ll cry he’s so cute
every time he swears up and down he’s only gonna take a quick power nap. 15 minutes!! he promises!! then you’ll go out!! you know better, but you let him think you believe him anyway. next thing you know, he’s drooling through your shirt, nuzzling his face into your chest for over an hour. absolutely dead to the world, no hope of waking him up. sometimes he says your name in his sleep, little whispers of it, usually followed by a whimper or a whine. it’s a 60/40 shot of whether he’ll either wake up hard or hump you in his sleep but you don’t mind when he sounds so sleepy and sweet asking for permission to touch you <33
seriously.. like who could ever wanna beat such a pretty face :(
they really used the prettiest princess photo of him for atlanta open coverage huh
why is writing smut so hard for me.. like im writing it like ive never had sex before or been in a sexual situation 😭😭 y'all if the smut is bad in my fics please know it's not because idk what im writing about it's just cuz i have like a writer's block but only for smut
what do y'all want me to write... my inbox is dry as a bone rn... i need inspo!!!
it's nighttime so it's horny time...
i wanna suck on the tip of arts cock like a lollipop <333