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The night before the barricades rise, Grantaire keeps a meagre vigil.
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you're in my blood like holy wine by tamquams
Fandoms: Les Misérables - All Media Types, Les Misérables - Victor Hugo
10 Aug 2026
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( 7:02AM ) grantaire: coup de foudre
He doesn't know why he says it. Maybe he's sleep-deprived. Maybe he's finally lost whatever was left of his mind. Standing in the bathroom mirror, he had meant only to type it and then erase it and say something funny instead. Hitting 'send' was an accident. Oh Christ, he's in for it now. Enjolras is already typing. That 'slamming his head into the wall' idea is sounding better by the second.
His phone whooshes with an incoming message.
( 7:03AM ) enjolras: Yes, that.
What the fuck.
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Les Amis have their first meeting via Zoom after the self-isolation order takes effect.
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Enjolras’ gaze drops to the phone in his hands. “Well, sort of,” he admits. “R, last night was a bad idea. I didn’t take certain things into account, and–”
“Oh, god,” Grantaire interrupts him, abruptly exhausted. "Not that I'm not incredibly eager to have this conversation," he says, "but could we table this for a time when I don't have your cum leaking out my ass?"
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09 Aug 2026
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Enjolras and Grantaire are not boyfriends. They have kinky sex and if it's too close to what Grantaire's always dreamed of, if it's breaking his heart to have Enjolras so close and so far away, if he's not getting what he needs, he's determined to put up with it anyway. Until he can't anymore.
Crossposted from the kinkmeme.
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08 Aug 2026
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There's No Masking Love by lyres for none_more_admired
Fandoms: Les Misérables - All Media Types
25 Dec 2016
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Cosette is holding out her cupped hands, presenting Enjolras with a small heap of paper stars. “Draw a name.”
Oh, Combeferre thinks, just as Enjolras says the same thing out loud.
“Oh.” He looks down at her hands, instantly alarmed. “Cosette, no.”(It's December, everyone has finals to take, gifts to buy, and issues to figure out, and something is definitely Up with Cosette.)
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07 Aug 2026
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enj getting thoughtful gifts for years and not giving them actually made my heart squeeze in my chest

