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jacob wrestling with the angel by horatioandophelia
Fandoms: Les Misérables - All Media Types, Les Misérables - Victor Hugo, Les Misérables (2012), Les Misérables - Schönberg/Boublil
18 Aug 2025
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Summary
"Grantaire!”
It’s Enjolras. Holy shit, it’s Enjolras.
“Holy shit,” he whispers. “Enjolras?”
“Yes, R, it’s me,” says Enjolras breathlessly from somewhere above him. A hand pulls on his shoulder. Grantaire is alive, somehow. “They’ve moved past this street but we have to go.”
Grantaire lifts his head off the pavement, head swimming. “R?”
“Yes, you, Grantaire. We have to go. Can you walk?” Enjolras is pale, his mouth a thin, fierce line, his eyes alight with anger.
“How do you know my nickname?” asks Grantaire dumbly, his mouth full of grit from the street.
Enjolras tries to pull him upright by the shoulders. “They have water cannons, R, and they’re getting closer. Can we talk about this later?”
edit: changed description and added an epilogue!