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    Questionable decisions. Mutable futures. Emerging plans.
    Foes, both known and unknown, lurk on all sides, forcing Tom and Harry to be more cautious than ever.
    The Triumvirate watches as they hold a piece of Tom hostage.
    What Tom and Harry are doing is for the greater good. And that's the only thing that matters, isn't it?

    Follow up to What We Are.

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    For most of college, Grantaire was hopeless over Enjolras, and everyone but Enjolras knew it. Now he’s worked to get over his crush, and for the most part, he's fine. When Combeferre asks him to choreograph and dance in the Midsummer Night’s Dream-inspired opera he composed as his senior thesis, Grantaire says yes, even though he’s cast opposite Enjolras, as Puck to his Oberon. The chance to dance is worth the potential problems, and he'll have his friends as a buffer.

    He doesn't count on long hours of practicing and choreographing and talking together, while they try to figure each other and their futures out. As much as he tries to avoid it, it seems inevitable that he falls for Enjolras again, and this time it isn't a crush.

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    enjoltaire w/ ballet!r

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    It’s been two days and Derek has apparently overcome his aversion to making himself comfortable in Stiles’ room. “Derek, that’s my shirt.”

    “Yes.” He gives Stiles a look, your point?

    Stiles grinds his teeth. “Why are you wearing my shirt?”

    “I ran out of clean ones.”

    Obviously.

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