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timebethine ([personal profile] timebethine) wrote in [personal profile] untamedantinous 2024-01-04 04:26 am (UTC)

"Never," says Laertes as he undoes the last cuff button. With both hands, he eases the shirt over Lucien's shoulders and then down over his arms. "Lie down on thy front. Canst pillow thy head on thine arms."

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