Enjoltaire Stories

Mostly memes and art

In which Enjolras's world is spinning too slow, and Grantaire's is spinning out of control. OR: How Enjolras's life flipped completely in 31 days because of one tattooed artist. [[Minor cursing, nothing bad enough to be marked as mature]]

absolutely clean other than that, yep, les amis one-shots enjoltaire is probably the only consistent ship i will give emotional pain warnings

"Sembri quasi una persona buona, ora che ti vedo bene, con quel sorriso dolce e parole incoraggianti. Chiudi la porta e ti avvicini. Vorrei trattenermi, fingermi offeso, ma la verità è che ogni frase maligna è stata dimenticata." _______________________________________ Piccola #enjoltaire che ho scritto un paio di anni fa e che ho revisionato. La #enjoltaire è una delle mie grandi OTP, portate pazienza.

This will be many many oneshots from the wonderful musical Les Miserables!! This will also include enjoltaire, valvert, couferre, and any recommendations❤❤

'''''"Stop smiling!" Enjolras squealed out as he moved and hid his face with his hands, he was so embarrassed seeing the boy he probably could actually date, He had a small crush on this man and he barely knew him for more than an hour. Enjolras turned around, trying to not blush while trying to listen to the other speaking, Yet he really couldn't listen, his goal was to breathe and not to worry about his blush that was seeping to his ears. Enjolras slowly opened a space in his fingers to see the clock, then he hid it again Enjolras slowly turned around, opening a space in his fingers to see Grantaire- He did just do this- and spoke slowly "Its seven" '''

At the barricade, anything can happen at any second; blood can spill at any time. Can Enjolras survived the deadly rebellion he kickstarted? And can he save those around him, especially the one he holds closest? ALL ART IS MINE G I V E C R E D I T I F R E P O S T I N G

For "The Miserable Month" Initiative - I write a fanfic over the course of 30 days. Theme: Modern-Day Enjoltaire 1. Coffee 2. Fire 3. Language 4. Pride 5. Lesson 6. Paralyzed 7. Night 8. Music 9. Medicine 10. Mindful 11. Work 12. Farm 13. Harsh 14. Book 15. Hand 16. Food 17. Run 18. Nurse 19. Join 20. Lazy 21. Hug 22. Skip 23. Pepper 24. Unite 25. Artist 26. Pasta 27. Ride 28. Deny 29. Old 30. Chocolate 31. Daylight

En este cruce de caminos se encuentran las direcciones de las distintas sendas que puedes escrutar antes de decidirte a recorrerlas. ¿Será una de estas señales la que te resuelva a emprender el viaje? ¡Estos esbozos de historias son un adelanto de nuestras futuras travesías! Espero que te cautiven lo suficiente como para que me acompañes en ellas en un mañana no muy lejano∼

"The method to the Amis' madness is quite simple. Jehan and Marius would be on the look out for new cases and when they found one, they would make the decision to either give it to the Winchesters, alert another group of hunters, or pass it along to either the trimulative or the dynamic trio of Bahorel, Cosette and Feuilly"

Grantaire just wanted to read, nothing more. But then a man with blonde hair started talking to him and before he could tell what was happening, Grantaire had fallen for this man and was not prepared to let him walk away.

Jehan Prouvaire was a poor boy who had a gift to give to the world through his poetry. Montparnasse was a hungry young man who was no stranger to the wind. When their paths cross, their connection leads to some hard decisions and a trip to the Underworld that will either make or break their lives -- and the Gods'.

After the passing of his father, Prince Courfeyrac was subjected to being a second class citizen in the eyes of his stepmother, until a bespectacled prince crosses his path and a well-meaning mirror spills a secret. (You know the drill: I am posting this for a friend! Feedback and commenting are much appreciated, but please keep it constructive/positive! Enjoy!)

I had an assignment in a writing class at school and I made it about Grantaire and Enjolras cause I'm like that. The content is based on a fan fic I read.

"To love another person is to see the face of God" - Victor Hugo.

Some nice little titbits into the lives of our two favourite Revolutionaries. Fluff Angst AUs Prepare for tears.

one shots of our favourite revolutionaries

"I have no one." "You have I." "I?" "I." This is a Enjoltaire fanfic it has gay characters in it if you don't like that then leave this is not the story for you and for the people who stay Thank You! This is my first time posting a story to wattpad YAY! (Please don't be mean) I will have trigger warnings above each chapter if there are any and I will try to update frequently ❤️