he is smirking lips
wine-scented breath
warm kisses stolen in an alley
inky curls
painter's hands clutching a
flask
-
he is the Dionysus
of the barricade
paint-stained fingertips
charcoal
smeared on the face of his
lover
-
he is rain on a summer's
day
the iron tang of
blood
absinthe puddled in a corner
and hope.
Jan 19, 2014
Jan 19, 2014 at 3:09 PM UTC
he is smirking lips
wine-scented breath
warm kisses stolen in an alley
inky curls
painter's hands clutching a
flask
-
he is the Dionysus
of the barricade
paint-stained fingertips
charcoal
smeared on the face of his
lover
-
he is rain on a summer's
day
the iron tang of
blood
absinthe puddled in a corner
and hope.
Grantaire-centric Les Miserable fanfiction.
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