CHEN. LET ME AT HIM. PLEASE. I’LL DO ANYTHING. *crawls*
FLAMEL. EARRING. NUFF SAID. *squeals*
RANDEL. ADHGASJKFGAKDJGHASD. DO ME. NOW.
*dies from massive blood loss* C-Chen, y-you little…
And this, my lovelies, is WHY I LOVE Chen/Celia as a pairing.
I KNOW I’M FLOODING TUMBLR NOW, SORRY. EREMES. CLOTHES