neither sorrow, nor crying
Jan. 31st, 2019 08:30 pmA small gift art for
feedeslilas for her amazing fic neither sorrow, nor crying, which features a supportive and pensive Enjolras and a very sad Combeferre, and which you should read immediately!

"This time there was no question of deserving or not deserving; Combeferre allowed himself to be maneuvered onto Enjolras’s chest and a threadbare quilt flung over his back. He relaxed his hands and began to stroke at Enjolras’s forearm, an attempt at mutual comfort that made Enjolras’s chest feel very warm. There was Combeferre the murderer and Combeferre who liked to be held, all mixed up in one fragile human body. Enjolras wondered if he was himself so complex or if Combeferre were special, as he knew him to be in every other way." (x)