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  2. Summary

    Starting with the boys' lives from their first meeting up to the events in the play, the second piece is a retelling of their lives afterwards if Jason hadn't died.

    I can't change the world
    'Cause it's way too tough
    So maybe I'll start with love
    I was so scared to try
    'Cause I've seen other people cry
    And it seemed like it hurt too much
    To fall in love
    But I've seen so much in life
    To let the world pass me by
    To let love pass me by
    Not this time

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  3. Summary

    If you're lost and alone
    or you're sinking like a stone.
    Carry on.
    May your past be the sound
    of your feet upon the ground.
    Carry on.

    An alternate universe series beginning in high school and moving on through college and beyond.

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  5. Summary

    One story and several connected drabbles. May be added to over time as drabbles are requested.

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  1. Public Bookmark 14

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    “My parents won’t hear if I go out the window.”

    “You’re gonna climb out the window, onto the roof, then down to the street?”

    Enjolras swallowed. “Uh. Yeah.”

    Grantaire laughed, and Enjolras’ heart did a funny little thing that he was gonna put in a box to analyze later with Courfeyrac’s help. Enjolras was a lightweight when it came to beautiful boys being stupid with him at one in the morning

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    04 Jan 2026

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    Enjolras tries, he really tries, to not hold a lot of expectations for his arrangement with Grantaire. He thinks he's not wrong, to at least hope for this.
    “Apollo,” Grantaire gasps into his ear.
    It’s only the second time it’s happened, and Enjolras is still not prepared for it, or for the dread that rises up in his heart.
    Or: Grantaire is in love with Apollo, but fails to make clear exactly who that is.

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    02 Jan 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 43

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    Unlike most fields of study, Enjolras feels like a poor student when it comes to kissing. At least, until Courfeyrac decides that the best path forward is to improve Enjolras’ technique through observation, instead.

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    02 Jan 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 4

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    perigee (noun): the point in an elliptical orbit of a satellite (such as the moon) when it is nearest to the body it orbits.

    Enjolras is a recently-turned werewolf caught off-guard by his transformation beginning a day early, while his friends are out of town. Grantaire, his neighbor, gets roped into helping him through it and gets much, much more than he bargained for.

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    01 Jan 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 40

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    "Grantaire!”

    It’s Enjolras. Holy shit, it’s Enjolras.

    “Holy shit,” he whispers. “Enjolras?”

    “Yes, R, it’s me,” says Enjolras breathlessly from somewhere above him. A hand pulls on his shoulder. Grantaire is alive, somehow. “They’ve moved past this street but we have to go.”

    Grantaire lifts his head off the pavement, head swimming. “R?”

    “Yes, you, Grantaire. We have to go. Can you walk?” Enjolras is pale, his mouth a thin, fierce line, his eyes alight with anger.

    “How do you know my nickname?” asks Grantaire dumbly, his mouth full of grit from the street.

    Enjolras tries to pull him upright by the shoulders. “They have water cannons, R, and they’re getting closer. Can we talk about this later?”

    edit: changed description and added an epilogue!

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    29 Dec 2025