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Matt hears a lot in the city at night, sirens and crime--and the late-night radio show Foggy With a Chance, which sometimes runs a Daredevil Watch if he's been particularly active, but which mostly plays music. He probably shouldn't call in and request a song, but he does it anyway.
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30 Jun 2025
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LOVED this. the audio is so fun and i listened to it during a road trip. just the right amount of conflict haha
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Feuilly doesn’t know his name, just knows that he comes in every Monday and Thursday like clockwork to sit with the animals and harass Feuilly and, most recently, bring Feuilly coffee. He’s ridiculously hot and so sweet to the animals and he’s kind of an asshole to Feuilly but he always does it with this stupid charming grin on his face—
Yeah, there’s definitely a person.
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In which Feuilly's job introduces him to cute volunteers, people fall in love too easily with the rescues, and he adopts another stray into his life.
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06 Jun 2025
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feuilly i love youuuuuu. bahorel i love youuuuu. underrated ship fr
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The Yeti Conspiracy by infinite_mirrors for cantando_siempre
Fandoms: Les Misérables - All Media Types
18 Dec 2018
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Courfeyrac has a conspiracy podcast with his friend Grantaire, a cat named Yeti, and a new apartment, which came with a hot new neighbor. Courfeyrac doesn't tell that many people about his little crush; except for Grantaire, and all of their listeners. For the 2018 Les Mis Holiday Exchange.
Now a webcomic at podtheorycomic.tumblr.com!
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I FREAKING LOVE THIS FIC. 10/10.
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“I’m not sure what happened,” Grantaire admits to Combeferre. His arm is in a cast, and he can feel the tight stretch on stitches on his forehead, but the most pertinent problem really is the panic growing in his belly. His drawing arm is in a cast. The arm he uses to make art, the only part of him that really truly needs to be functional for him to have the future he wants, and it’s in a cast, and he has no idea what he did.
Combeferre’s face turns concerned. “Your head wound didn’t look bad enough for a concussion…” He pauses, eyebrows near touching in thought. He grabs Grantaire’s chart off the bed and flips through it. The tension leaves his eyebrows and they instead skyrocket towards his hairline. “Your blood alcohol level was extremely high, Grantaire. Do you remember drinking?”
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In which Courfeyrac has too much fun with Grantaire's contact list, Grantaire makes far too many threats to complete strangers, and Enjolras, as usual, is just a little bit confused.
Text fic.