poemsofsplendor:

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“I can’t show off my legs as a zombie sunflower, dear Enjolras.”

They emphasized their words with a little kick of their leg, showing off the pale skin behind the fishnet.

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           "What about stems?“

        He’s kidding. ( A little. Zombie
            sunflower was a  g r e a t  idea. )

         ”Well, don’t go near Bossuet;
         black cats and him don’t mix.“

TL