“Joseph is cleaning him, wiping the blood from his face even though he knows that the man in front of him is not Antonio, but he looks like Antonio and that is enough for him, because Joseph would even clean and care about his corpse if it were stained.”
- “Caro data vermibus” by sinfónico (veneciancorpse) on AO3
I loved this fic so much I NEEDED to make fanart for it. Physically couldn’t stop thinking about this moment all day. I highly recommend, go read it!!









