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Threnody by goshemily for Ark, Overnighter
Fandoms: Les Misérables - All Media Types, Les Misérables - Victor Hugo
07 Sep 2016
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Grantaire’s eyes reflect the coming evening. “I have been accounted both gifted and a hard worker, at this if at little else. If you want them, my services are yours.”
The precipice yawns; he jumps and smiles. “Grantaire, I consent to try you.”
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24 Feb 2021
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Night and day, in spite of myself by twofrontteethstillcrooked
Fandoms: Les Misérables - All Media Types
29 May 2015
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After the Barriere du Maine incident Enjolras's mind insists on futile thinking. There are messages to deliver, ammunition to count, ropes to climb -- there's no room for pining.
For the Les Miserables Reverse Bang.
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23 Feb 2021
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dance this silence down (the emergency room remix) by Fahye
Fandoms: Les Misérables - All Media Types
24 Nov 2016
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He's sitting in a car with all of his belongings in the back seat and his hands wrapped around the steering wheel, admitting to himself that a stupid, dizzy firework of a one-night-stand with a man he'd barely known is one of the only bright memories he has right now.
[In which Enjolras and Grantaire make some music, make some terrible decisions, and make a habit out of doing everything in the wrong order.]
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22 Feb 2021
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A Use Beyond Dissent by Murf1307
Fandoms: Les Misérables - All Media Types, Les Misérables (2012), Les Misérables - Schönberg/Boublil, Les Misérables - Victor Hugo
15 Apr 2013
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Enjolras grows weary of Grantaire’s antics one night at the Musain, and retains him after the others have gone from the café to speak to him.
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20 Feb 2021
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Achilles Heel (vivere disce, cogita mori) by Germinal
Fandoms: Les Misérables - Victor Hugo, Les Misérables - All Media Types
02 Apr 2014
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This was neither veneration nor sacrilege, for Enjolras with his cock stiff and slick against Grantaire’s mouth, one hand fingering the livid bruising on his chest, had attained human rather than godlike dimensions. It felt more like a perverse memento mori – a reminder not of the certainty of death, but of the certainty that Enjolras was, in this instant, alive like any other.
Enjolras asks Grantaire to clean him up after a street-fight. Things escalate quickly.
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16 Feb 2021