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  1. Rec 91

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    There’s a specific patch of curls behind Enjolras’s left ear that, when pulled with just the right amount of force, never fails to make him keen. Grantaire can find that spot in the dark with his eyes closed. As for where Enjolras keeps his mugs, well. 

    It’s not like he’s ever been invited to stay for drinks.

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    03 Dec 2025

  2. Public Bookmark 35

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    Grantaire is the last person Enjolras wants to see when trying to evade the police, but he proves himself reliable in his own way. Grantaire continues to surprise him, and Enjolras quickly becomes enamored.

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    02 Dec 2025

  3. Public Bookmark 16

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    “Come inside,” Enjolras repeats, when they’re both unmoving. He opens the door wider.
    “No,” Grantaire says in explanation. “I won’t be here for long, I’m sure. I just have to tell you something.”
    Enjolras accidentally lays a trap.

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    05 Nov 2025

  4. Rec *

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    "Something's wrong," Potter says again. "You have to take my wand. Stun me. Then call Ron."

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    05 Oct 2025

  5. Rec 14

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    In Which Grantaire Is Forced At Last To Test His Dedication To The Pursuit Of Revelry, An Extensive Carriage Trip Is Made, and A Blizzard Rolls Across Calais

     

    “You are staring once again, Grantaire,” Enjolras murmurs.

    “I am not,” Grantaire lies. Falsehood now comes easier than breathing to a man like Grantaire. Enjolras’ lips are blush pink at the edges and bruise-purple towards the interior. How would the merlot taste, licked from Enjolras’ mouth, the seat of his power?

    “There is a fellow with the most peculiar of hairstyles sitting behind you and the oddity of such a such a sight simply begs for me to look upon it.”

    Enjolras rolls his eyes and says nothing. They drink like that for a while, sharing silence between them. Grantaire exchanges wine for beer and spirits and back again. Grantaire glances across and catches the flutter of blonde hair in the corner of his eye.

    Was Enjolras looking at him?

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    30 Aug 2025