chapters: 1/?

status: wip

relationship(s): enjolras/grantaire

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To my dearest love,

Forgive me. For what I am and shall become.

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Grantaire has always been afraid of things that go bump in the night. So, when he is woken by a prince falling from thin air onto his floor, it's really the only natural response to drag him back to the palace.

It was not the sort of kiss that would kill a dragon, but it was the sort of kiss that bade farewell to the knight who could.

🌻 high school

🌹 hades and persephone

💐 medieval

🌸 fairytale

ooooo okay!!!

so this is the one i actually have a chapter of up on ao3 👀 but i'll expand a little

basically- grantaire is a sort of hunter-gatherer and lives in a little cottage in the middle of no where. he had a few close friends and acquaintances.

enjolras is the prince- who very rudely appears in his house one night- without a clue how he got there.

they then have to travel across the land in time for enjolras's wedding on the eve of his nineteenth birthday... but the palace is weeks, if not months travel away.

so cue group shenanigans as they journey- being helped by les amis and picking them up a merry bad of travellers.

enj is really naive in this one- and you can look forward to alot of Self Discovery as he learns about his people and his kingdom to become the fiery passionate leader he is in cannon (and looking deeper into why grantaire is actually so cynical!)

oh! thank you for the ask!

i loved the idea of enj with a sword- and because i have to do everything over the top- i wrote an entire au around that.

though, in all seriousness, i was doing some drawing and i drew a little taire looking pensive and a little cabin. it was just me trying to put a story to the images, and then i drew enj with a candle and it got a little out of control.