When Joly helps Elizabeth a girl of the street, no one expected her to become a important member of the revolution. However she is keeping a big secret from them but has one of them worked her secret out.

Alright, so a while back. Back when I was only a young Wattpader (like 2018) I got into the Les Mis fandom because I was in love with Eddie Redmayne. And my 13 year old self not knowing better, scoured Wattpad for any Les Mis fanfic I could find. Hyperfixating is fun. But eventually, I moved on from Marius to Enjolras during that time because nobody fucking wrote fanfics for Marius so I was like fuck it. So I read EVERY FUCKING FANFICTION I FOUND. Okay maybe not everything but it eventually got hard to actually find anymore books I hadn't read. If you remember AhtibatCodnob1314 spamming your comment sections, no you don't. But here I am to summarize every bad Les Mis fanfic ever. With included POVs of the character and the OCs.

Feuilly has worked his entire life for the chance that he could make his adopted father's dream of opening an orphanage a reality. Bahorel, on the other hand, has spent his life in luxury, pining for something more. Their paths cross in desperate attempts to fulfill their respective dreams. Now, it's a race against time to get their old lives back and find what they both really need. (Posting for a friend. Constructive feedback is much appreciated!)

❝ i saw the angel in the marble, and carved until i set him free ❞ ━━━━ 𝐂𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐁𝐋𝐄 | 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 oc ] cover by @celineebabee under editing © -wildkats

Requests are open! I will accept any level of angst. There is no such thing as too much angst for me to write. Who doesn't want their favorite characters to go through severe emotional trauma because something happened to you or the other person included in their ship? Literally, if someone requests it I will make a preference and throw you in a meat grinder for your barricade boy to watch. I promise I'm okay, I'm just an angsty writer. I will NOT write smut or a breakup preference. Why do you wanna break up with one of these guys? I couldn't. Besides those two things, I will do everything in my power to fulfill your desires. I should mention that I write with the assumption that the reader is a girl by default. If you are a male, please let me know and I will post versions of the preferences for male readers, as well. Includes: Enjolras Combeferre Courfeyrac Jean Prouvaire (Jehan) Grantaire Joly Marius Éponine Feuilly Let's see, am I over two hundred years old? I wouldn't be writing this if I was. Am I a male? Not the last time I checked, no. Am I French? Well, a little, but for the most part, no. Did I write Les Misérables? Let's put it this way: If I did, things would have ended much, much differently. Did I write The Hunchback of Notre Dame? If I did, Disney would have changed so much more to make it kid-friendly. By these circumstances, you should in no way, shape, or form confuse me for Victor Hugo.

imagines/one shots of the barricade boys from the 2012 production of Les Misérables. CHARACTERS CREATED BY VICTOR HUGO. I DO NOT OWN LES MISÉRABLES. CREDITS ARE MENTIONED IN THE CHAPTER. DAILY UPDATES.

imagines/one shots/preferences of the barricade boys from the 2012 production of Les Misérables. CHARACTERS CREATED BY VICTOR HUGO. I DO NOT OWN LES MISÉRABLES. CREDITS ARE MENTIONED IN THE CHAPTER. DAILY UPDATES. COMPLETED.

I've never known my mother. Nor my father. The only one I had with me was Feuilly. He has been like my own brother, a mother, and also a father. When my mother left me in the streets, he was the one that took care of me even though he barely had food to eat. I do not know what I was named by my own mother, but I call myself Abella since that is what Feuilly named me. I've never really lived in an actual house before. I was just used to living on the streets, giving greetings to fellow street children, stealing breadcrumbs and leftover vegetables from nearby restaurants. -- Abella is a girl who has been adopted by Feuilly, a girl who seeks for good education and someone to protect her. She joins the community of Les Amis de L'abc from the suggestion from Feuilly and falls in love with Jean Prouvaire. Their romance bloom but the wind of the June Rebellion rushes in and she has to choose between the two things; love for Jehan or her freedom.

------ "It's either the kiss or the revolution" Paris, France, spring of 1832 Victorie is like a friendly shadow at Café Musain. A girl who always welcomes the guests with a warm smile never thinks twice before helping Madame Hucheloup and brings snacks for the always hungry boys, hidden in the back room. To them, she's only a girl who works at the Café, a girl who is always there to linger around and listen to their meetings, criticize their opinions and to make sure they go home before three in the morning. Enjolras has always been annoyed by her presence, but never denied her entrance to the back room, partially because feared angering the boys and Madame Hucheloup who all seemed to adore this simple girl, but also because he always found himself unable to utter a reasonable sounding world in a conversation with her. With the impending revolution, the leader of Les Amis de l'ABC has no time to think about the irrelevant girl. Courfeyrac, their best friend. The centre of the group. He's always there to support his friends, to tell a joke or two and to mend everyone's problems. Can it be that he is not all he seems to be? What happens when the glue that holds everything together begins to break? Could the group survive without its joining factor? The choices to make are not going to be easy... One is known... Everything will change when the boys find out that Victorie is keeping secrets... ---- #1 in #Courfeyrac 28/03/2019. and 10/05/2019 / 28/12/2021 #1 in #lesmiserables 20/11/2018 and 3/1/2023 #2 in #enjolras 3/4/2021 Disclaimer: I do not own Les Misérables! I do not own the images in the story unless I explicitly say so. I also do not own any of the amazing musicals that I am referencing or alluding too. All rights to their rightful owners. Enjoy!

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