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“Grantaire isn’t flaw-free, but he is a good person,” Eponine tells Enjolras, face hard and serious. “He’s not someone you spend time with when you're free. He’s not someone you keep around to clean your house and make you meals and warm your bed. If you want him, you have to earn him.”
(Or, the one where Enjolras is a bad boyfriend.)
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As the poets say, it’s independence day by TheLurkingContessa
Fandoms: Red White & Royal Blue - Casey McQuiston, Red White & Royal Blue (2023)
10 Jul 2024
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Alex grins up at him, stretching his arms above his head and making Henry wish he could sink back down and cuddle until they fall asleep. “You’re welcome, baby. We still on for next week?”
“Same time, same place,” Henry agrees.
“Sweet,” Alex says. He sits up, abdominals clenching with the easy movement, and Henry watches unashamedly while he gathers his clothes from the reading chair in the corner of Henry’s bedroom. “I aim to astonish. Take care of yourself until I can come and take care of you myself, okay?”
Henry can’t help but smile. “Thank you, Alex.”
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Or, there was always a time limit on how long Henry gets to have Alex. He decides to enjoy it while it lasts.
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- Part 1 of As the poets say
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Sirius Black is mourning the death of his best friend when he discovers the body of an unhoused man in the subway. One act of kindness leads to another, proving that no one's life is without meaning and purpose.
Russian translation available on Ficbook.net by ssafiuum. Thank you!
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As one of the three, the inheritors of the Titans, his mother and everyone else had told him that Hades did not deign to gift his presence. He was a god among gods, and busy ruling a realm. Now he is busy gathering smaller shades close around his cloak, guiding. Leading.
Here he is, a greeting to just another batch of the wretched. Grantaire thinks of him in the clouds, a bead of ambrosia sliding down the perfect column of his throat as he throws his golden head back, grins at Zeus and Poseidon as one.
He listens, he sees, he remembers. His fingers itch to drip with color. His dust-dead heart gives one shaking, rasping beat. -
Guided By A Beating Heart by torakowalski
Fandoms: Les Misérables - All Media Types, Les Misérables - Victor Hugo, Les Misérables - Schönberg/Boublil
08 Oct 2020
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Grantaire's voice curls as though he’s laughing at a private joke. “You seem… alive?”
“Why wouldn’t I be?” Enjolras asks. When Grantaire doesn’t answer, just shrugs, Enjolras finds himself pressing, “Why wouldn’t I be alive?”
Grantaire looks at him directly for the first time. There’s no warmth in his expression, no amusement or affection, nothing Enjolras is used to seeing there. “Why would you be? It’s been four years, dude.”

