itsalovething (itsalovething) wrote in labyrinthine_, @ 2015-07-21 18:45:00 |
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Entry tags: | eros, leonard percival smythe |
He was fairly certain he'd meant what he wrote to Dionysus, that news of Gideon was going to end with him beneath a flailing pile of Leonard limbs. He went to find the tattooed mortal anyway, the smile that started as a quirk at the corner of his mouth spread in to a nearly-impossible-to-hide grin by the time he discovered where Leonard had holed up today.
"So. How d'you feel about a field trip?"