Date: 2023-11-12 02:21 pm (UTC)
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Enjolras is trembling, though he would be loath to admit to it. He is close; he can tell, it feels like fire running through his veins and he cannot help but arch his hips a little as well, trying his best to be careful as he tugs at Laertes’ hair again.
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