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To see the face of god was enough (to bring a cynic peace)

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Is it possible for something to be cavity inducing fluff and angst at the same time? Anyway, set when Enjolras and Grantaire die, Grantaire POV. To Grantaire, such a death was worth it.

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The last thing he saw was a smile.The last thing he felt was a hand taking his, that one touch from his god drowning out any pain. It did not matter if his death had any meaning, if anyone remembered, if anyone cared. It did not matter, because he died side by side with the only thing he had ever believed in, with the only man he had ever believed in and, skeptic though he was, that was enough