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BROKEN COMFORT AND EMPTY WORDS - PATROCLUS/ACHILLES
Summary:
I know him as I would know the back of my hand, I know the written pages of his soul, I know how to read between the speckles of gold within his eyes. But it is because of this that I am reminded once again that he no longer belongs to me alone.
Patroclus knows Achilles and then he doesn't.
Genre: during the trojan war, love, romance, angst, yearning but in hurt
Rating: not rated/general audience
Word Count: 1k







