Courfeyrac and Feuilly, “Shit, are you bleeding?!” or “You don’t have to stay.”

eirenical:

I Have Come To Sleep With You (2550 words) — Read on [AO3] [ff.net]

Four blocks from the barricade, Feuilly finally stopped his headlong flight, arrested by a shortness of breath from a wound left behind by a bullet that had had his own name written upon it… and by a query so
softly voiced that he almost believed he had imagined it until he heard
it again.

“You are bleeding.”  A short pause.  "I believe you are wounded, my
friend.“  Another pause.  A wet laugh.  "You and I are a matched set, I
fear.  Come.  Sit with me, awhile.  Rest.  You are always racing about.
A force not to be—”  A harsh cough.  "—stopped.  It is why Enjolras
admires you so.“

February 20, 2015: Written for an angst meme on tumblr for takethewatch’s prompt: Courfeyrac and Feuilly, “Shit, are you bleeding?!” or “You don’t have to stay.” I ended up using both. You wanted angst? You’ve GOT angst. XD Enjoy? ;D

(Seriously, I’m not kidding about the Major Character Death thing. This is a canon era barricade fic. O_o;;; Sorry.)

Fandom: Les Misérables – All Media Types, Les Misérables – Victor Hugo
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Major Character Death
Relationships: Courfeyrac & Feuilly
Characters: Feuilly (Les Misérables), Courfeyrac (Les Misérables)
Additional Tags: Canon Era, On The Barricade, Not Kidding About That Major Character Death Warning, Angst, Despair
Series: Part 3 of Tumblr Prompt Meme

I have nothing new to offer for Barricade Day this year.  Unless I manage to write something when I get home tonight, which is highly unlikely.  So, in lieu of new things, how about I just reblog all of my old canon era stuff?  Most of which is horrifically angsty?  Sound good?  Y/Y?  ^_^

theviscountconsett:

As a new comer to the Les Mis, Barricade Day seems to be the one time of the year when the Les Mis fandom acknowledges that, yes, all those characters died horribly and bloodily in a failed revolution, and just wallows in it’s angst. The rest of the year we’re very happily sailing down a river in Egypt talking about Enjolras’ beautiful hair.

I have written exactly nothing for Barricade Day.  For the second year in a row.  *sigh*

On the upside, I did cave in and buy a ridiculously overpriced ticket to see Les Mis tomorrow.  Since it will be the last time (probably for a long while) that I’ll be able to go see it on Barricade Day.  So, that’s not nothing.

If I am so moved, or I have the energy, I may try to get something written for Monday, since it’s technically still Barricade Day, but I wouldn’t hold my breath.  😛

I also don’t have a special queue planned for tomorrow.

I utterly fail at Barricade Day this year.  -.-;;;  Sorry guys!