|Prince Albert... on toast. (x)|
|Funny... this is what my face looks like when I look at this. (x)|
Do they? Do they?!?! I declare they do not! SO! MUCH! TENSION! They didn't even have to say anything! Or take their clothes off. All it takes is a glance (can you see how they look at each other?! I can't even begin to handle it!!!!!), the touch only allowed whilst dancing, and- and- heaven help me, someone loosen my corset *faints*!
So welcome, welcome to the month of LOVE! Dear readers, we love you, and it's time to get sappy.
P.S. Here's a gratuitous picture to really solidify ALL THE FEELINGS we're having today:
|Oh Mr. Darcaaaaaayyyyyyywoejwoifjklsdfjlajflaj;jkl;sjflsj:!!!!!!!! (x)|
Yeah. Yeah! YOU'RE WELCOME. Basically the moment that the term "Victorian swag" was coined. Can you feel the love tonight? I'll bet you can! And I'll say it again... you're welcome!