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Combeferre, pierced by three bayonet thrusts in the chest, just as he was lifting a wounded soldier, had only time to look to heaven, and expired.
- From Les Miserables by Victor Hugo.
For midshipmankennedy . Based on that short fic of hers. [Although I suppose some might consider “for” to be slightly inappropriate for the context, “Oh hey I drew the horrible death of a loved character of the fandom for you!”]
[I can and will hurt characters for your collective (non) enjoyment, in the name of Hugolian canon. And I’m not one for softening blows. Eheh. Heheheh.]
Originally posted to Tumblr on 20 November '13.