#@august

Eli's brows shot way up when he saw the fancy-ass bottle holder - six pack coozie? Beer tote? - but his grin said it all when he finally realized that it was for him. He took the note with a chuckle and tugged August to him by the front of his button-down. "C'mere. Of course I'll be your date," he said with an affectionate grin, right before he closed the distance and settled his mouth against August's.

charles, coming to his senses: we were single-celled organisms and now we are the dominant form of reproductive life on this planet,, there are infinite forms of variation with each generation, all through mutation