OftheTwilighttheDarkness



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    Ronan. His eyes, like swirling stardust. Adam wanted, irrationally, to swim in them, which was such a surrealist thing to even think, but now he’d thought about it and he was thinking about swimming. That was how he felt- bobbing in strange water, not sure if he had gills, but wanting desperately to dive underneath.

    (Adam wants this just as much as Ronan does, and is coming to terms with that.)

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    Enjolras still has his stage eyeliner lingering near his long eyelashes and his hands look like an aristocrat's of old: pale, long-fingered, ready for indolent use. He has a mouth shaped for sin, made for dirty words and dirtier deeds, and a jaw made to bear bite marks along its strong lines. Enjolras talks like he's upholding justice but Grantaire thinks there's something of the bacchic in him, kept well masked.

    They've been doing this since the first day of rehearsals, catching each other's eyes on them. Even as friends, weeks in, it’s true. One of them looks up: the other is looking back.

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