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I got the flowerbud bundle for the Les Mis zine :) for a prompt,,, college-age found family shenanigans?
(hannah ilyyyyy! i ran with the shenanigans but there’s definitely found family in there. hope u enjoy the zine!
 Grab a copy of the Hands Clasped Tight Les Mis zine HERE, drop me an ask, and I’ll write you ~100 words of a prompt of your choice!) 
“OKAY,” bellowed Grantaire across the mostly empty parking lot. “ARE YOU AREADY?” He had two hands on the back of the shopping cart, holding a manic grinning Courfeyrac in place as Grantaire shouted down the ramp to Bahorel. 
“READY!” Came Bahorel’s booming voice from the bottom of the ramp. 
Grantaire nodded. “Alright  - Jehan is filming. Bahorel is there to try to catch you. Neither Combeferre nor Enjolras nor Joly know we’re here.” Grantaire recounted. “Don’t die.” 
Courfeyrac laughed. “Bitch, when have I ever?”
Grantaire bapped Courfeyrac on the head from his place behind the shopping cart. “You ready, fly boy?” 
Grantaire couldn’t see his face, but he heard the excitement in Courfeyrac’s voice when he spoke. “I’m ready. But next time,” Courf said, adjusting his grip on the sides of the cart. “Get me drunk first.” 
Grantaire grinned. “ALRIGHT.” he shouted. “3 - 2 - 1 GO!” and sent the shopping cart full of Courfeyrac hurtling down the parking lot ramp with a shove. This was a great idea.
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