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When Enjolras sweeps into the shop, he's as vibrant as ever, but Grantaire notices the details, so he squints and says, "Apollo, have you been looking after yourself? Your hair looks like it's about to cry, the curls are so flat. I know you think you're invincible, but it pains me to see hair call out in pain like that."
Enjolras doesn't look annoyed about the comment, and instead of a dismissal, he turns to Grantaire. "Yeah, I need to do something about that. Are you free to help me this weekend?"
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Enjolras looked unamused. "Do you really believe that?" He said, blue eyes blazing with contempt.
Oh, this had been Grantaire's favourite, when he sat still and glared, but it had been years since those days, and now he just felt like a horrible person, but he'd dug his grave and there was nowhere to go but down now. "Does it matter? When do I ever believe in anything?"
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Combeferre has heard the song, but he never actually thought of it as something that would apply to him. Even if he had, he wouldn't have imagined it would play out like this.
Alas, such is his folly.
Now that there's an obnoxious pop song stuck in his head but he's no longer thinking so hard, he's more aware of what's going on around him. It's a fight.
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It's just as well, because Grantaire isn't done. "You know what would be awesome? Is if Enjolras, the constant DD, came with me and actually had a drink or two. I think I would weep. I think seeing that sight would truly be a once in a lifetime experience, and the perfect thing to complete this bender."
She turns to Enjolras, her eyes imploring.
"You're very good at asking a question without actually asking a question," Enjolras points out, and then, "but yes, I think I can manage that," she adds with a small smile.
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As they get closer, the lights don't get any clearer. "Is it a bunch of campfires?" Raissa whispers conspiratorially.
"I…don't think so," Aurelie replies. “Why would anyone stop in the middle of nowhere to start fires?"
Raissa sighs dramatically. "Oh no, I know that look. Aura, you do not need to know the answer to that question. No, wait, don't keep walking! You don't need to know. Please stop."
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Set following the events of season 8 of Voltron, with some details left purposefully vague and some minor tweaks
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The first time Aphrodite appears in his workshop, Grantaire thinks he must be hallucinating.
Life does not change very often, for the deathless gods.
But Enjolras is quickly running out of places to hide from his relentless suitors. There is about one place where no one is likely to look for the god of love and beauty – the heart of Aetna, where the smithing god lives. Except Grantaire is not quite sure what Enjolras would ever be doing in a burning-hot furnace, watching him work day in, day out. And it might just turn out that despite their disagreements, they get along better than expected.
Even the Fates know that this changes everything.
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01 Apr 2022
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overflowing with absolutely heart-wrenching fondness for this
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Early Mornings and Late Nights by ShitpostingfromtheBarricade for AnnaBolena
Fandoms: Les Misérables - All Media Types
15 Apr 2019
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Enjolras and Grantaire have a small patch of overlap in their schedules, and for the first time in years they begin actually talking.
Warnings: reference to past alcohol abuse
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23 Nov 2021
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Sometimes I think about this and am just overwhelmed with fondness
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“I’ll go.” He says it without brashness or deference. Just a statement.
“Where?”
“You want to climb the Forty,” he says, and Enjolras can’t deny it. “I’ll go with you.”
Bookmarked by feathraly
21 Oct 2021
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ao3 informs me I have visited this 40 times, and...yes, that seems right, and I will be thinking about it forever
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Grantaire is an anonymous Instagram Boyfriend™. Then his boyfriend dumps him. Someone on the Internet decides to give credit where credit’s due.
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19 Oct 2021
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I think about this all the time and I really thought it was longer than it is...fits so much story and FEELING and implication into a small package
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Inside the snow globe it's night-dark and gusting occasional flurries of snow, which means that Enjolras must be halfway across the world from the overcast Paris afternoon outside Grantaire's window.