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There is a voice. No please, leave me alone, I’m suffocating, there isn’t enough air for me let alone the both of us, I can’t breathe, can’t...
But the voice insists. It’s warm and clear and hoarse and gentle, and it echoes through the buzzing in his head. “Enjolras, can you hear me?”
Someone is closer, he can feel it, someone is kneeling near him. His vision is going black.
He knows that voice, somehow he wants to grip from it yet he’s sure he hates it, he can’t now, he needs to be alone, suddenly there is too much air, his head is filling light, his heartbeat frenzied and irregular against his ribs.
“Enjolras, will you let me help you?”
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16 Sep 2019
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Enjolras has a panic attack after a rally turned riot goings terribly wrong.
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16 Sep 2019
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i just care about being with you by amyscascadingtabs (swiftlyjo)
Fandoms: Brooklyn Nine-Nine (TV)
20 Feb 2021
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collection of shorter peraltiago stories/one shots/missing scenes, because sometimes this twenty-minute sitcom just leaves me wanting more of these two dorks and their love for each other.
(chapter 26: post-the fugitive, jake and amy talk harry potter)
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22 Apr 2019
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sorry seems to be the hardest word by sarahyyy
Fandoms: Les Misérables - All Media Types
09 Jul 2014
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Enjolras wipes the back of his hand across his face. “We fought,” he says, sniffling a little.
“We fight all the time,” Grantaire says, but it’s evidently the wrong thing to say because Enjolras’ face crumples as he starts to cry again. “Are you- Are you breaking up with me?”
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23 Nov 2017
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a play in three acts by moogle62 for torakowalski
Fandoms: Les Misérables - All Media Types
15 Aug 2015
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Enjolras still has his stage eyeliner lingering near his long eyelashes and his hands look like an aristocrat's of old: pale, long-fingered, ready for indolent use. He has a mouth shaped for sin, made for dirty words and dirtier deeds, and a jaw made to bear bite marks along its strong lines. Enjolras talks like he's upholding justice but Grantaire thinks there's something of the bacchic in him, kept well masked.
They've been doing this since the first day of rehearsals, catching each other's eyes on them. Even as friends, weeks in, it’s true. One of them looks up: the other is looking back.
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23 Nov 2017