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We found each other in the dark by Nayla for besanii
Fandoms: Les Misérables - All Media Types
11 Nov 2013
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Combeferre isn’t Enjolras. You know that, you’ve always known that.
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13 Nov 2013
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Lessons In Dating, Lessons In Love by Squash (JeSuisGourde)
Fandoms: Les Misérables - All Media Types
13 Nov 2013
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Marius has never been on a date before, so he asks Grantaire to help him. This, of course, slowly develops into something more.
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13 Nov 2013
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An Act, A Scene by Ark
Fandoms: Les Misérables - All Media Types, Les Misérables - Victor Hugo, Les Misérables - Schönberg/Boublil, Les Misérables (2012)
16 Jan 2013
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In a world where Eponine is the girl she was raised for years to be: she would have a fine dress, and a finer education, and tell Marius witty things about Gods and kings and monsters while she kissed his kind mouth.
See how Enjolras puts his arms around Grantaire, to better hold him in place? Marius would fix her to him like that. He would say smart, eloquent, insightful things, like Enjolras, and she would banter, like Grantaire.
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03 Nov 2013
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Grantaire loves Enjolras. Everybody knows this except for Enjolras. Enjolras loves somebody else.
At first.Courfeyrac is amazing and Enjolras is a bit ignorant.
This is a present for obscureculturalreferences over at Tumblr, who convinced me to see Les Miserables at the cinema with her, and to whom I am deeply grateful. I'm more of a Valjean/Javert shipper myself, but the barricade boys have been fun to write about.
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03 Nov 2013
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awake my soul by Ibbyliv for violation_of_faith_and_devotion, Mysterious_Mouse
Fandoms: Les Misérables - All Media Types
06 Sep 2013
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Only when he’d sit in his freezing, sleazy apartment, his nose stuck on the damp window, watching every single raindrop falling slowly until it’d meet with another and perish or bloom -he didn’t know which one of the two- he’d feel the familiar tapping of the rain in the back of his head, rhythmical and dull and painful in the way it’d seemed like it’d never stop when it hadn’t even started.
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He was a vast explosion of red and gold, pale skin and burning eyes, but the most captivating thing about him was his cherry lips which moved passionately while he spoke. The world had been muted long ago but suddenly, by reading those lips, Grantaire could feel everything unheard.Bookmarked by taerzan
24 Oct 2013