#poorworkingman

[theoldcoffeetragedy]

poorworkingman replied to your photo: “(and finally… I spent way too much time to these.) Les Amies du...”:

wow i adore grantaire's

i especially like the socks in this one ;')

[thecentercourfeyrac]

[pessimisticcynicr]

[ kisses Grantaire and whispers 'I love you' ]

[Smiles faintly, kissing him back briefly.] You, too.

[pessimisticcynicr]

☼ this can't turn angsty can it??

3. … to yours stripping off.

Grantaire watched him out of the corner of his eye, he was changing to go out, and the artist was pretending to sketch when in all honesty he was just watching Feuilly -- sadly -- covering up his body piece of clothing by piece of clothing. "Ever though about being a nudist?"

[olivierperrier]

"I want you."

"You-you what?" Olivier asked softly, unsure he heard correctly. They were pressed quite close together in the small supply closet, having been locked in as they were closing up shop because Feuilly forgot to leave it unlocked.  This was unlike him. He had a growing crush on his co-worker, but Oli didn't want to say anything for fear of ruining their friendship. He thought the feelings were returned, but the growing sexual tension may have jut been his imagination.

[anabundanceofcourfarchive]

"I’m sorry…"

"You don't have to apologize, Feuilly, I told you it's fine." Courfeyrac said softly, shaking his head and giving him a tiny little smile. "Let's just forget it even happened, okay?"

[pessimisticcynicr]

so i was thinking about the song of Achilles and how after the raids Achilles would come back and lie down with Patroclus and tell him about each death, and now im just imaging Benjamin doing that with R because reasons also bc r has a kind of fascination maybe also the image of Feuilly and Grantaire with an abundance of lil tiny animals is v v cute i die~

[pessimisticcynicr]

△ am i too late for this or

pfft no of course not apparently everyone wants a party in his pants tonight/???

Painting, they had been painting, but now they were on the floor and Grantaire really had no recollection of actually getting there. What he did know though, was that his boyfriend was currently getting a little too excited. "I don't think we're supposed to be painting with that," he murmured, glancing down at the bulge in Feuilly's pants.