Lesmis Stories

━━ 𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐄́𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐒 : ❛ he was enough to drive a saint to madness or a king to his knees and oh, how she loved him ❜ [ les miserables (2012) ] [ enjolras x f!oc ]

||UNOFFICIAL TITLE & STORY|| Lou-Anne Perreault works as a waitress at Café Musain, scraping up enough money for her and her siblings, taking care of them since the Perreault's parents' demise. One unfortunate day, she would have the dreaded task of taking over her co-worker's job as she calls off ill, which is tending to the upstairs of the café. It doesn't sound too bad, unless you were there to see the aftermath and ruckus caused by the university students up there. The dreaded shifts turn into ones of curiosity as she uncovers the true intentions of their everyday lives at the Musain... but she can't help but feel irritation towards the leader and what she believes to be 'hypocritical' beliefs.

With Fauchelevent's help, some of Les Amis manage to escape the barricade, but not unharmed. Now they must deal with both physical and mental trauma all while trying to avoid capture by the police. What will happen to them? Will they survive their injuries and find freedom? Or will it be too late? Contains slash. 100th fanfiction!

The story of Evelyn, a strong-willed young woman, and Enjolras. They meet a few days before the barricade. What happens after Enjolras survives it? Not quite romantic, but you'll end up shipping them. Joly's inspiration creds: http://www.fanfiction.net/s/8394736/39/Our-Little-Lives find me on tumblr at evelynetenjolras.tumblr.com and on fanfiction.net warning: contains heavy doses of epic bad-assery on a female character Thanks!!

Mostly memes and art

A place for feels, laughs, and barricades. (Victor Hugo owns the characters and many other many authors/artists own my inspiration.)

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

Scarlett and her best friend Natalie take a trip to Rome, one of her tour group members is none other than Broadway actor Aaron Tveit - a guy who will turn her life upside down. Yet he might not be completely honest with her.

Eponine is faced with the challenge of knowing true love and kindness from a man that she knows little about and a man that is her friend. This heart filled fanfiction written in tribute of Victor Hugo's Les Miserables Will show you what love does to the heart.

In which a stoic and passionate revolutionary meets a rather odd and eccentric dressmaker. cover by celineebabee [les miserables] [enjolras x oc]

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]]

Just a few one shots based on Les Mis, especially on Les Amis, more commonly known as the barricade boys. UPDATE: I will take requests and write them at my discretion. I won't write pieces that are purely ships or x reader types. However, any dumb little activity or setup to write will be greatly appreciated.

Marie-Aurélian Enjolras nunca se había preocupado por las cosas mundanas: él servía a un bien mayor. Pero cuando su causa comience a desmoronarse, tal vez el ángel tenga que admitir su humanidad.

'''''"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" '''

y/n gets a part in the West End production of Les Miserables and moves in with her childhood friend, Harry, who she hasn't seen since she was 16. Will stardom and fame have changed Harry? Will she fit in to his busy and messy life? Or will she get tangled into the rumours that surround the popular boy band and struggle to hold on to her childhood friend?

TRIGGER WARNING: CONTAINS SELF HARM, SUICIDAL THOUGHT/ACTIONS, DEPRESSION, DRINKING, EATING DISORDERS, EXT Amandine Belle Grantaire (Amandine Frédérique Adeline Ambrosine Élodie Lisette Rosette Belle Grantaire) Is broken, for those who know it, there is no doubt about it. But why?How could someone like her be broken, she has it all. She's pretty, skinny, an amazing dancer, an amazing singer, an amazing guitar player, multilingual, has two amazing best friends, and really has it all. But what happens when she finds herself face to face with the person who abandoned her, the one who caused half the problems, the one she would take a bullet for. SORRY I STINK AT DESCRIPTIONS

A FNaF take on the Michel-Claude Schönberg play "Les Misérables", based on the novel by Victor Hugo. (Works best if you're listening to the 10th Anniversary Soundtrack, minus Runaway Cart)

My name is Jeanine. My father's name is Javert and he is a top officer of the police here in Paris. He has helped me master the ways of the sword, dagger, and bow. I help him as his righthand girl when he is hunting down "criminals". Then comes my secret life. I'm also a revolutionary along with my friends Enjorlas and Marius. I hate the way the lower class of people are treated nowadays. Enjorlas, Marius, and I all want to end their suffering but to what cost?

1832. French Revolution. He stood at the top of the barricades, raising his red flag over his head. A few moments passed and the general of the national guardsmen arrived and asked, "Who's there?" Being the girl that I was, I just stayed quiet and looked at him. I looked at the man whose eyes could make you feel like you're staring at the sun. Someone shouted back, "FRENCH REVOLUTION!" And bullets were firing everywhere. I was hesitant to stand there and just watch my fellow comrades being shot on random places. I kept my eyes on him. On Apollo. I felt my pupils dilate when a national guardsman took aim at him at a close range. Without a second thought, I ran towards the barricade and took the bullet from the enemy. I heard him call, "Ponine! Don't you dare die on me!", but it was far too late, my vision was black. 2013. Present time. It was crazy because, you know, I was reincarnated. I checked my reflection, I was still Eponine Thernadier. The girl who was always on her own. I am now attending Duschene Academy as a senior, my brother Gavroche is also on the academy as well, he is a freshman. It was creepy you know, because we didn't die from the revolution. We are very much alike. So one day, when I decided to practice my playing on the violin, I stumbled upon a boy. He was wearing a red sweatshirt, blond hair and brooding blue eyes. Wait, it can't be...it was Apollo. It was Enjolras.

I will say the first line of a song and you have to finish it