Exr povestiri

[A/n: The novel is neither mine nor the translation. For offline reading purposes only.] Tittle: LESSONS ON RAISING A PARTNER Author:Ācí Gūniàng Translator:MTL Proofreaders:Draconis, LoveManga, Addis ~~~~~~~~~~~ Description: The elder told Hai'an that when he opened his eyes, he would see a whole new world. As a result, when Hai'an opened his eyes, he went to outer space and became a plant called trembling grass. Not even funny! This kind of plant was nicknamed JianJian (Bitch) and was not easy to feed. In order to not be killed, Hai'an began to shake every day to attract the host's eyes. # How does grass and a dragon fall in love# Hai'an: Look at me! It's time to loosen the soil today!! Auguste: Well, it's time to get some sun. Hai'an (trembling): Hold your tongue and watch me! Too much water!! Auguste: Well, it's time to loosen the soil. Hai'an: No! I don't want to die yet! Auguste only wanted to quietly cultivate potted plants, but later everyone thought he had a disturbing fetish, such as dating plants? Associated Names 教你种植一个对象 Links: https://exiledrebelsscanlations.com/novels/lessons-on-raising-a-partner/ https://www.mtlnovel.com/lessons-on-raising-a-partner/

A frozen lake. A truth. A risk. It had been a year since the Incident with Grantaire, and Enjolras wasn't any closer to getting over it. And neither was Grantaire. Enjolras would've done anything to see Grantaire again and Grantaire the same. And yet, on a cold week in January, both of them will deeply regret their choices.

Enjolras is always teased by his friends about how he has never been in relationships...or liked anyone...or even kissed anyone for that matter. But what happens when Enjolras is dared to make a certain young artist called Grantaire fall for him? Will Enjolras pass the test, or will he fall in his own game?

An Enjoltaire fic where in a soul's first life their soulmate's last words are written on their wrist. There will be a plot twist that allows the story a happy ending, so this isn't an angst fic. Also this isn't 18+, so all readers are welcome. I hope you guys like it!!!!!! (BTW, I am currently on a kinda long hiatus, but I promise that I will continue this within the next few months)

NOT MY PICTURE Modern E x R because why not coffee shop au also there is mentions of self harm so yeah be careful this is actual trash I'm sorry oops (no I'm not) Sad ending tho be prepared

A man who took good care to believe in nothing found himself believing. Not in a dogma, an idea, an art or a science but in a man. An idealist planning a revolution. The cynic follows, not because he believes in the ideas of his Apollo, but because without his Apollo he would not be whole. So he follows, silently fighting in his own revolution. He invites you to sit down and drink with him as he tells you all about it.

Les Misérables modern AU. Enjolras is killed at a protest, ripping Les Amis apart. How will they cope with the tragedy?

What happens when two fall in love with the perfect Enjolras? What happens when the barricades arise?

*Les Miserables modern zombie apocalypse AU* Can Enjolras lead his friends to safety and save their lives as they navigate this new world of monsters?

I don't know what this has become

"He's beautiful, right?" Combeferre winced. He looked at Grantaire, who was still looking somewhere in the void. Even so, he could see his eyes glitter with something he hadn't seen before. Confusion? Sadness? Loneliness? He didn't like the look. He reminded him too much of himself. This is how he looked every time he looked in the mirror and thought of Enjolras. Combeferre suddenly laughed. His gorgeous laugh echoed through the silence. He shook his head, dropped a piece of the cigarette to the ground, stepped on it, and grab another one. "How long?"

just your basic E/R fic about them getting shot off that balcony

On My Own from Les Misérables, fitted for Grantaire.

Original story written by Yasmine Young, Instagram user pheelingmusical (Formerly g_blagetinmypants).

August 1832. Paris, France. Pontmercy and all the others are dead, except for Enjolras and Grantaire. Grantaire gave up and left the barricade early, and Enjolras was wearing Valjean's army uniform, giving him camouflage. Enjolras has been dealing with survivor's guilt.

Pinterest got ahold of me :)

"O fearless leader, what is the plan?" Grantaire asked mockingly. Marius, still lovestruck, gave Enjolras a bottle of wine, which he denied. "We have no time for your jokes or drunken comments. If you're not interested in our freedom, you may leave," He responded, gesturing towards the door. R took a sip from his bottle and stayed in his place. Grantaire is pining horribly for the unofficial leader of the revolution. Enjolras has no time for love, as he is married to France and freedom. There's also some Hamilton things thrown in here, so be warned if you do not like it. I made some changes to history, like the date of Angelica's death amongst other things. The revolution is also successful, so no one dies. More based on the movie than the book

exr modern college au. Characters: Enjolras, Grantaire, Marius, Cossette, Eponine, Joly, Musichetta, Bahorel, Jehan, Feuilly, Courfeyrac, Comberferre, Bossuet Ships: exr, courfeyrac/comberferre, barhole/feuilly, bossuet/joly/musichetta, marius/cossette extra note: Enjolras, Jehan, and Eponine use they/them pronouns, Bahorel uses she/her triggers (SPOILERS): depression, anxiety, self harm, drinking, vomit, terminal illness, cancer, smoking, light drug mention, abusive parents, homophobia, transphobia, strong language, slurs

A collection of imagines written by Instagram user pheelingmusical (Formerly g_blagetinmypants)