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    Grantaire shakes his head, feeling confused. “I don’t know who spat in your coffee this morning, but you don’t need to take it out on me. No one’s forcing you to sit here, Apollo.”

    “Don’t call me that,” Enjolras replies, as if on instinct, but he doesn’t look even remotely bothered. “And nobody spat in my coffee.” He gives Grantaire a look that says, Why do you insist on being ridiculous? “I was supposed to meet Combeferre, but it seems he’s forgotten.”
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    Grantaire is sketching at a café when Enjolras comes in and decides to sit down right next to him.

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    Vesper licked a dead spider. Astarion can smell the succubus spittle in her blood and can't help but wonder if the effects transfer. Spoiler Alert, They Do!

    Mostly smut some fluff!

    My first work posted on AO3, first time writing in several years! I am dyslexic so please point out errors of that nature to me and I will fix them. And please let me know if its tagged incorrectly as this is my first ao3 works.

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    “Come inside,” Enjolras repeats, when they’re both unmoving. He opens the door wider.
    “No,” Grantaire says in explanation. “I won’t be here for long, I’m sure. I just have to tell you something.”
    Enjolras accidentally lays a trap.

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    The Vampire Ascendant of the Crimson Palace takes an interest in his newest spawn and prize. She is a radiant young woman who defies his expectations of servitude among the throng of beautiful concubines, all the rest who await his attention in their gilded cage.

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    "Grantaire!”

    It’s Enjolras. Holy shit, it’s Enjolras.

    “Holy shit,” he whispers. “Enjolras?”

    “Yes, R, it’s me,” says Enjolras breathlessly from somewhere above him. A hand pulls on his shoulder. Grantaire is alive, somehow. “They’ve moved past this street but we have to go.”

    Grantaire lifts his head off the pavement, head swimming. “R?”

    “Yes, you, Grantaire. We have to go. Can you walk?” Enjolras is pale, his mouth a thin, fierce line, his eyes alight with anger.

    “How do you know my nickname?” asks Grantaire dumbly, his mouth full of grit from the street.

    Enjolras tries to pull him upright by the shoulders. “They have water cannons, R, and they’re getting closer. Can we talk about this later?”

    edit: changed description and added an epilogue!

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