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Here are my works for the @takemyhandexr big bang!

I’ve been working together with the amazing @cx-shhhh so go check out their beatiful fic 😭

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

#take my hand exR 2021 #Les mis #enjoltair #les miserable #enjolras #grantair #exr

Something sappy. Because it was that kind of day.

#enjoltair #art #enjolras #grantaire #sleeping #look at them #those sappy saps #les mis #les amis #les miserables #les mis modern au #fanart #les mis fanart #e/r #enjoltaire

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Happy Valentine's Day!!🥰🥰

#les mierables #les mis #enjoltair #enjolras #grantaire #doodles

eyes blue.

#les mis #les mierables #les miz #grantaire #enjoltair #enjoltaire

Grantaire sat alone, once again, in his old art studio/house. He couldn't afford to pay rent on his apartment anymore so he moved as much as he could to the studio above a small cafe. The very Cafe that his friends decided to meet at every other day. He could hear them on the floor below, chortling and hollering at something Courfeyrac had said. From his window he noticed Courfeyrac enter with a girl on his arm, her name was Tierney or so he had overheard. Marius was with Cosette, well, they weren't officially together; Cosette worked at the cafe and Marius arrived everyday at the same time and fawned over her. The noise started to disappear and Grantaire felt lonely again. Even though he did not take part in the chaos downstairs, he felt like there was someone there. Of course there wasn't, no one bothered to ask where he might have been or if he was okay. He was a waste of space. Useless. Worthless. Those words slashed through him like a knife. Grantaire only noticed he was crying when a tear fell on to the bottle of drink he was holding. Someone was knocking at his door, he looked up, not bothering to move, just staring at the door. "Who is it?" He mumbled, unable to speak any louder. "Enjy" Grantaire pulled himself up, having to hold on to every piece of furniture he could to stop his drunk self toppling over. He unlocked the door and opened it, revealing a smiling Enjolras holding a cup of coffee. His smile soon fading when he saw the state Grantaire was in. Enjolras pushed past the door and put the cup down on an empty art stool, immediately turning to face R and pulling him in for a hug. "Why didn't you tell me you were sad" He said softly, stroking R's wild curls trying to sooth him. "Don't care. Why should you. Better friends. Not me" only parts of his sentences were audible, the alcohol had taken to him and made him unable to speak. Enjolras held on to him tight and sat down in the arm chair, pulling Grantaire on to his lap. "I do care. I care a lot. I asked where you were but no one said they had seen you today and then Courfeyrac brought Tierney in, lovely girl by the way, very pretty, and I felt rude to leave the party then" he began to explain himself but R shushed him by burying his head into his neck and sighing, more tears escaping. "fine. I feel useless you know. Courfeyracs got whit. Combeferre has brains, Joly is our first aider, Marius...he's in love. Me? Waste of space. Worthless." "No" Enjolras said, sitting up a little, brining R with him. "I won't have you speak about yourself like that. You're so talented Taire. Look around, look at this art! It's amazing! You're amazing" He brought one hand up to the other mans cheek and doing so caused R to smile slightly. He relaxed back into Enjolras' body, E's arms wrapped around him. After a few moments of silence and numerous kisses placed on Grantaire's head Enjolras chuckled. "What is it?" Grantaire whispered, drifting off to sleep. "I was just wondering, you listed everyone else talents apart from mine" He felt Grantaire grin. "Enlighten me to why you find this amusing, what are my talents then love?" "Your talents?" He spoke, opening his eyes and looking up at the blue eyed man. "Being perfect" they both smiled and Enjolras leant down to kiss Grantaire one more time before he fell asleep. "Being perfect?" He said, not as loud as before. "No, I think I'll leave that to you Taire"

#ExR #enjolras #granraire #enjoltair #love #fic #imagine #cute #wrote for a friend

Sometimes I can't even bear to read Les Mis fanfic because as far as Grantaire and Enjolras go, some authors just get it heartbreakingly right especially wit hthe whole 'capable of being terrible' thing and I just have to stop and look at Enjolras name and be like

"Damn. Baby, I love you, but you're a right dick."

#enjoltair #granjolras #les miserables #les ami's #les ami's d'abc #a young man #capable ot being terrible

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eLLIE I TRIED OT COPIY ASERLFIE YOU POSTED AND IM CRYING SO MUCH RGIH TNOW PLEAS EDON’T HATE ME

IF YOU DON’T PUT THIS IN YOUR ABOUT WE CAN’T BE FRIENDS

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