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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.

Some Enjoltaire stuff I've written, for Enjoltaire week and just for fun.

If somebody would ask him how all of this started, Enjolras would answer that it was all Courfeyracs fault. Because of course, it was always Courfeyrac who slid people into the most awkward situations ever.

An Enjoltaire Modern Au

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

Enjoltaire :3

"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?"

I don't know what this has become

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?

Just some head cannons and Alternate Universes Disclaimer: I dont own any of these character's :)

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

Modern AU in which Grantaire and Enjolras argue about their pasts and Èponine, Courfeyrac, Combeferre and Musichetta watch. Trigger Warnings: Mentions of abuse and self harm. Pairings: Established Enjolras/Grantaire Word Count: 606

A few from the Les Amis de l'ABC decide to go Christmas caroling. Featuring... JBM E/R NB!Jehan Everyone Lives AU all in 3167 words!! Written for @spearmintstardust on Tumblr as part of the #lesmiserablessecretsanta2016 exchange! Happy holidays!!

Modern AU Where R Works as a tour guide for a museum that has a Les Miserables exhibit going on. He hates his job... Could a certain Blond haired, blue eyes son of a prominent donator to the museum change his mind about his job? THIS IS AN ENJOLTAIRE FANFIC IF YOU HAVEN"T REALIZED K BYE P.S I do not own anything in this fan fiction.

A collection of E/R oneshots written by yours truly. (I'm bad at summaries just give it a go)

***ACCEPTING QUESTIONS!!!* "Good morrow, citizen. You can call me Enjolras. I'll be accepting any and all questions you have for any of the Les Amis. (This could probably be the worst idea of my ENTIRE life...) Let's keep it PG, please, for the sake of our dignity..." *Courfeyrac abruptly cuts in* - "What the Chief means is let's keep it clean, so all can enjoy our story. We will take your questions in our inbox and in the comments section of the story. We can't wait to hear your questions!" *Gavroche races in, excited* - "Lemme join! I migh' be a litt'le person, but I'm ready to go!" *Combeferre takes off his glasses and looks up* - "I have also received word from Jean Valjean, Cosette, Éponine, and others that they are willing to receive your questions! Start sending!" *Enjolras, in background, screaming* - "GRANTAIRE, PUT THAT BOTTLE DOWN!"

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.