geranosaurus's recommended fanfictions
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sorry seems to be the hardest word

Les Miserables

Enjolras/Grantaire

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?”

http://archiveofourown.org/works/1925451

In Defiance of all Geometry

Les Miserables

Combeferre/Enjolras/Grantaire

Amis House might not be the biggest student co-op, or the fanciest, but it’s got something all its own. Specifically, smoke damage on the kitchen ceiling from that time Courfeyrac lit a political pamphlet on fire.

In which there are secrets, pining, pancakes, and revelations, and sometimes the shortest distance between three points is not a triangle but a circle.

http://archiveofourown.org/works/1091686

just a minor inconvenience

Les Miserables

Enjolras/Grantaire

Grantaire ends up having to take care of his niece for a week and Enjolras isn’t as bad with kids as people would think.

http://archiveofourown.org/works/1736798

Fall Into Place

Les Miserables

Enjolras/Grantaire

“Oh, no, that’s your I’m going to do something fucking stupid face,” Joly says. “Stop whatever it is you’re thinking.”

But it’s not something really fucking stupid; it’s genius.

Enjolras can’t say no to moving in with Grantaire if he has already moved in with him.

http://archiveofourown.org/works/1773805

don’t go far off, not even for a day

Les Miserables

Courfeyrac/Combeferre

Courfeyrac is in dire need of a boyfriend. Luckily he can convince Combeferre to help him out.

http://archiveofourown.org/works/1827757

the way i tend to be

Les Miserables

Combeferre/Grantaire

“It wasn’t a big deal.” He said it like he dragged drunken idiots home every day, like it was something that everyone would have done. Which it most certainly wasn’t. “But I appreciate that you came here to say thank you,” he said, smiling, “and maybe you’re sober enough to tell me your name today?”

“And maybe I’m sober enough to remember yours,” Grantaire replied and held out his hand for him to shake. “I’m Grantaire.”

“Combeferre,” he said and shook his hand.

http://archiveofourown.org/works/923377

The Flower Seller On The Rue De La Chanvrerie

Les Miserables

Combeferre/Grantaire

Written for a prompt on the Les Mis kink meme. Combeferre finds himself completely bewitched by one of the florists in Paris, and (not so subtly) makes an effort to see him as often as he can.

http://archiveofourown.org/works/1063452

The Five Year Plan

Les Miserables

Enjolras/Grantaire

Enjolras loses his memory. Thankfully, nothing unexpected seems to have happened to him in the five years he can’t remember. Well, except for the boyfriend. The boyfriend’s kind of a surprise.

http://archiveofourown.org/works/1269616/chapters/2622676

Ferris Wheels

Les Miserables

Enjolras/Grantaire

Enjolras’s mouth fell open. “You have tattoos.” Grantaire, not trusting his voice, gave a little nod.

Enjolras groaned, moving quickly away from Grantaire, putting his face in his hands. “That information was not helpful at all,” Enjolras said, his voice muffled by his palms. He was slightly hunched, as if trying to physically keep himself from straightening and looking Grantaire in the eye. “I don’t know what’s going on with me.”

“I don’t either,” he replied, his voice slightly hardening through his confusion, and he pulled himself away from the depths of his reactions with it. “Why don’t you try to explain it as best you can? Because, to be completely honest, you’re kind of freaking me out here.”

(In which Enjolras is pining and Grantaire is… also pining.)

http://archiveofourown.org/works/1680005

would you mind terribly

Les Miserables

Enjolras/Grantaire

Grantaire ends up with an incredibly handsome guy sitting at his table. On several occasions.

http://archiveofourown.org/works/1788937