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mizfic
FIC: The Transmission of Warmth (Grantaire-->Enjolras, G)
*waves if anyone's still around*
I attempted fic. Not fully Brick-compliant, more movie/musicalverse. I am unsure whether this is gen or slash; I suppose it depends on how you look at it.
The Transmission of Warmth (919 words) by Carmarthen
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Les Miserables - Schönberg/Boublil, Les Misérables (2012)
Rating: General Audiences
Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply
Characters: Enjolras (Les Misérables), Grantaire (Les Misérables)
Summary: Grantaire cannot think why Enjolras is here, why he should concern himself at all with Grantaire. But here he is, bending over to catch up Grantaire’s hands in his and curl his fingers around them. “Your hands are ice.” His touch feels like fire, as if his fervor burns him from within, and Grantaire nearly flinches away, unable to bear it. Enjolras frowns a little, thinking, and then says, half to himself, “You’ll freeze if I leave you alone.”
I attempted fic. Not fully Brick-compliant, more movie/musicalverse. I am unsure whether this is gen or slash; I suppose it depends on how you look at it.
The Transmission of Warmth (919 words) by Carmarthen
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Les Miserables - Schönberg/Boublil, Les Misérables (2012)
Rating: General Audiences
Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply
Characters: Enjolras (Les Misérables), Grantaire (Les Misérables)
Summary: Grantaire cannot think why Enjolras is here, why he should concern himself at all with Grantaire. But here he is, bending over to catch up Grantaire’s hands in his and curl his fingers around them. “Your hands are ice.” His touch feels like fire, as if his fervor burns him from within, and Grantaire nearly flinches away, unable to bear it. Enjolras frowns a little, thinking, and then says, half to himself, “You’ll freeze if I leave you alone.”