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toujours_nigelTitle: Muse.
Fandom: The Portrait of Dorian Grey.
Pairings: none, really.
Disclaimer: notminenotminenotmine.
Dorian looks like a painting—a masterpiece, museum-quality, come unblemished from the hands of the Masters—and he feels like a schoolboy liable to spill his paints at the sight of skin, awkward and aroused.
Fandom: The Portrait of Dorian Grey.
Pairings: none, really.
Disclaimer: notminenotminenotmine.
Dorian looks like a painting—a masterpiece, museum-quality, come unblemished from the hands of the Masters—and he feels like a schoolboy liable to spill his paints at the sight of skin, awkward and aroused.
No, a soft lie, no painting looks so vital—Dorian is filled to the brim with life, forever in danger of spilling over. He looks like the heroes he pretends to be—Adonis and Narcissus, Hyakinthos and Ganymede—like David made flesh, and makes him adoring Jonathon, beggaring himself for the simple hope of David’s love, jealous of Michal, envious, even, of Saul.
Jonathon died.
