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    This is the story of how I died. Don't worry, this is actually a very fun story. And the truth is, it isn't even mine. This is the story of a man, named Enjolras. And it starts, with the sun.

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    Or practically a Tangled au Enjoltaire fic but it’s different from the movie

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    06 Oct 2025

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    "Why are you calling me?" Éponine demands as soon as she answers Grantaire's call, her voice short and clipped. There's genuine concern lurking beneath the tone, though. "What happened? Your plane didn't explode, did it?"

    "Unfortunately not." He's standing in the aisle, crushed between the over-cologned businessman in front of him and the man with shoulders like a linebacker behind as they all file forward, making glacial progress toward the front of the plane and freedom. "At this rate, I should be at baggage claim in twenty. Where's the nearest liquor store?"

    She gives a laugh that's short and sharp and means she's more irritated than amused. "How the hell should I know? I'm your agent not your personal assistant, and I've never been to Boston before. Isn't that what your fancy smartphone's for?"

    "My fancy smartphone is for being able to answer your emails while I'm in the air, or at line for Starbucks, or whizzing through the city in the back of a cab. Also for Candy Crush."

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    06 Oct 2025

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    When Grantaire bought the cheapest ticket available, he expected to find himself smashed into a narrow seat on one of the very last compartments on the train, probably marinating in some lady's heavy-handed perfume or dealing with a squalling infant in his face for the six-hour trip. But at some point he must have done something that made the universe very, very happy with him, because his compartment is empty but for one other passenger squished into one of the two window seats, and that passenger is a god.

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    Enjolras has spent pretty much the entire bus ride to the Musain trying to predict how this will go, but the thing that surprises him isn't that Combeferre isn't the first to notice, or that Joly doesn't start spouting something about infant mortality rates and immediately demand that everybody bathe in Purell. No, what startles Enjolras the most is that he manages approximately half a step through the door into the back room where they all meet before Grantaire rattles his glass down on the table in the back that he's taken for his own and drawls, "Is there something you forgot to tell us, Apollo?"

    That silences the room, predictably enough. Everyone breaks off their conversations and swivels to stare at him. At him, and at the baby carrier that he's got hooked over one arm.

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    Between university and his political activism, Enjolras's attention is fully occupied. Until he meets a violinist busking on campus who worms his way into his thoughts and refuses to leave...

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