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ADIEU /ÉËdjuË/ (noun) a goodbye. In which Enjolras realizes that he is not exempt from love after all.
ADIEU /ÉËdjuË/ (noun) a goodbye. In which Enjolras realizes that he is not exempt from love after all.
ðððððð ððð by @scwyers "Eponines younger sister, Clara, gets invited to join a meeting of Les Amis de l'abc. And Enjolras, the leader, is not happy about it." disclaimer; I don't own les mis
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â It's time to start a revolution, with the person you love by your side and the red flag in your hand.â © Enjolras fanfiction all rights go to Victor Hugo © cover made by me
âTo love another person is to see the face of God.â â France, 1832. He was a charming young man capable of being terrible. She was a brilliant young woman capable of so much more than she had been given. When their paths cross one dark rainy night in Paris, they will form an unlikely bond that will start the fire of...
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A lost princess, a band of dressmakers, an urchin, a maid and the Inspector's daughter. No one expected anything of them. This is a story about a group of girls forgotten in history, who defied odds before it was acceptable to do so. { correlates with Violet Eyes - also by me } [ painting - liberty leading the people...
Sonnet Javert was as poetic as her name suggested, and her violet eyes watched the world with the most curious and innocent gaze. But inside her delicate mind bore the soul of a free-spirited revolutionary. [ painting - cometesse d'haussonville (1845) by jean-auguste-dominque ingres ]
â i saw the angel in the marble, and carved until i set him free â ââââ ðððððððð ðððððð | a story following combeferre's younger sister after she accidentally crashes a meeting of les amis de l'abc and, in doing so, cracks the marble façade of their fearless leader [ enjolras x...