[Completed✔] Don't they know this is the end of the world? I've never seen my husband's best friend this way before, he's so lovely under this simple bedroom light. Maybe it's the way I'm caught in his eyes, I've been blind all this time. Happily buzzed off our heads, our lips brush together for the first time, his hand heats up my cheek as he slipped his tongue into my mouth, that's when I slid my hand down the middle of his chest and pushed him off.

When Scarlet Jones, a brown-eyed red-haired beauty, was dragged into an outdoor concert by her best friends, where a lot of bands were playing, she never thought that her life would change completely after locking eyes with a certain dark-haired guy from the band Tears for Fears. Takes place in 1985 in Bath, England.

Toxic Draco. Dumb Lucille. The book with a messy plot full of smut. You might fall in love with Lorenzo Berkshire. Oh, and I wrote this in under a month, so enjoy that *rushed* and *minimal effort* taste. + A book that takes unexpected turns of events. + More than just your regular mature fanfiction. {Half-Blood Prince | Deathly Hallows | Post-War} [Mature Content; Viewer Discretion is Advised; This book is semi-slow burn but once the mature content appears, it's very frequent.| Highest Rankings #1 draco #1 malfoy #1 mature #3 dracomalfoy #7 in fanfiction #9 in louispartridge started: september 30th, 2020 ended: october 23rd, 2020

⭒°˖⋆ 𝐆𝐈𝐅 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 . ʻ 𝔬𝔫𝔩𝔶 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔡𝔢𝔞𝔡 𝔥𝔞𝔳𝔢 𝔰𝔢𝔢𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔢𝔫𝔡 𝔬𝔣 𝔴𝔞𝔯 ‚ 【 𝖜𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊 𝖎 𝖕𝖗𝖔𝖛𝖎𝖉𝖊 𝖌𝖎𝖋 𝖘𝖈𝖊𝖓𝖆𝖗𝖎𝖔𝖘 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝖋𝖆𝖛𝖔𝖚𝖗𝖎𝖙𝖊 𝖘𝖚𝖗𝖛𝖎𝖛𝖔𝖗𝖘 . 】©𝟐𝟎𝟏𝟖

-ˏˋ in a world where people had given up hope for children, she'd prove them all wrong . . . | no love interest, fem oc | ©2022, circesbloom

A young leader of an imminent uprising and a cynical daughter of a highly respected French general sub-standardly live their lives in France, 1832. Their paths lead them to an unfortunate night; the night they first met. Amidst grief, anger, and reckoning, can they find common ground for the freedom of their people? Who knows, perhaps they may find even more. (ENJOLRAS X OC; ON-GOING; POSSIBLE LEMON in later chapters)

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 ]

Aʟᴇxᴀɴᴅʀᴇᴀ ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇᴅ ɪɴ ꜰᴏᴜʀ ᴛʜɪɴɢs ᴀʙᴏᴠᴇ ᴀʟʟ ᴇʟsᴇ: ᴛʀᴜᴛʜ, ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛʏ, ꜰʀᴇᴇᴅᴏᴍ, ᴀɴᴅ ʟᴏᴠᴇ. Sʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴀ ᴄʜɪʟᴅ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴠᴏʟᴜᴛɪᴏɴ, ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴀɴᴅᴅᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ ᴏꜰ Mᴀʀǫᴜɪs ᴅᴇ Lᴀꜰᴀʏᴇᴛᴛᴇ, ᴀ ᴡᴏᴍᴇɴ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʀᴇʙᴇʟ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ ʀᴜɴɴɪɴɢ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ʜᴇʀ ᴠᴇɪɴs. Iɴ ᴀ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ sᴇᴇᴍs ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ꜰɪɢʜᴛɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴇxᴄᴇᴘᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ᴡᴏᴍᴇɴ's ʀɪɢʜᴛs, Aʟᴇxᴀɴᴅʀᴇᴀ ʜᴀs ᴅᴇᴄɪᴅᴇᴅ ɪᴛ's ᴛɪᴍᴇ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ sᴛᴇᴘ ᴜᴘ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴀ sᴛᴀɴᴅ. Esᴛᴀʙʟɪsʜɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀ ᴠᴇʀʏ ᴏᴡɴ ᴡᴏᴍᴇɴs' ʀɪɢʜᴛs ɢʀᴏᴜᴘ, ᴘʀᴏᴜᴅʟʏ ᴄᴀʟʟᴇᴅ Lᴇs Fᴇᴍᴍᴇs ᴅᴇ ʟ'ABC, ᴡᴀs sᴛᴇᴘ ᴏɴᴇ. Fɪɢʜᴛɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇᴇᴛ ɪɴ sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛ ᴀᴛ Cᴀꜰᴇ Mᴜsᴀɪɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴇᴛɪᴛɪᴏɴɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ʜᴇʀ ɢʀᴀɴᴅꜰᴀᴛʜᴇʀ's sᴜᴘᴘᴏʀᴛ ɪɴ ʜᴇʀ ᴇꜰꜰᴏʀᴛs ᴡᴀs sᴛᴇᴘ ᴛᴡᴏ. Fᴀʟʟɪɴɢ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ Lᴇs Aᴍɪs ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇʀ ɴᴇᴡꜰᴏᴜɴᴅ ʀɪᴠᴀʟ ᴡᴀs ᴍᴏsᴛ ᴅᴇꜰɪɴɪᴛᴇʟʏ, ᴍᴏsᴛ ᴄᴇʀᴛᴀɪɴᴛʟʏ, ᴍᴏsᴛ ᴀʙsᴏʟᴜᴛᴇʟʏ ɴᴏᴛ sᴛᴇᴘ ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ. A ʀᴇᴠᴏʟᴜᴛɪᴏɴ ɪs ᴀ sɪᴍᴘʟᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴀʀᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ. ʜɪɢʜᴇsᴛ ʀᴀɴᴋɪɴɢ: #1 ɪɴ ʟᴇsᴍɪs

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.

little they know the one who sparked the revolution still waits in the tiny room of the Cafe Musain, his little Patria. "Welcome To The Revolution Our Dear Apollo", her eyes glinted with mischief. "Oh buzz-off Clara", he puffed and tied his loosen cravat.