Lesmis Stories

***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!"

All the discussions about revolution and republicanism seem to be only an idea. A great idea surely, but only in the minds of les Amis de l'ABC. This is the greatest fear of Enjolras; the people are tired and will not have the power to support a revolution. At least that was his fear until he heard a song, a song that filled him with hope -they were not alone. I do not own any of the characters (Amis) and all credits go to Victor Hugo. I do not own either the images. Basically I do not own anything except the story, but I think that's enough. That's actually not a classic y/n story. The y/n persona is mostly already constructed. But what I wished for this character, mademoiselle Claudel, was that every reader could add a personal missing part (that's the name, or personal characteristics that are not described by me) and really deepen into the feelings and the thoughts of the story's characters. You know, if she had a name she would be an already unchangeable, immobilized character like the ones in the novels. But she, I think is much more because a part of her belongs to the reader only. And the readers are unnumbered and so are the variations of the feelings and the thoughts a man can have. Still updating in this one! Please be patient mon amis! One day I'll finish it, promise...

Anything relatable that a person who loves musical theatre has done or thought of doing. All rights reserved

Grantaire just came back from a long trip to Paris to visit his family. Grantaire has always been infatuated with his dear friend Enjolras. Though Enjolras does not know and there is a deep dark secret he hides that no one knows.

𝓗𝓲𝓶, 𝔞 𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔯𝔪𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔤 𝔪𝔞𝔫 𝔠𝔞𝔭𝔞𝔟𝔩𝔢 𝔬𝔣 𝔟𝔢𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔯𝔦𝔟𝔩𝔢. 𝓗𝓮𝓻, 𝔞 𝔴𝔬𝔪𝔞𝔫 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔪𝔬𝔫𝔞𝔯𝔠𝔥𝔶 𝔴𝔥𝔬 𝔴𝔞𝔰 𝔟𝔬𝔯𝔫 𝔱𝔬 𝔞 𝔩𝔦𝔣𝔢 𝔬𝔣 𝔩𝔲𝔵𝔲𝔯𝔶. 𝓣𝓱𝓮𝓲𝓻 𝓻𝓸𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓮, 𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓫𝓲𝓭𝓭𝓮𝓷. 𝓐𝓷𝓭 𝓲𝓽 𝔀𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭 𝓪𝓵𝔀𝓪𝔂𝓼 𝓻𝓮𝓶𝓪𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝔀𝓪𝔂.

/////// A Hamilton and Les Mis crossover ////// Ships featured: -Enjoltaire -Courferre -lams -uhhh there's more but i'm lazy right now Pity that we had to kill him. He was absolutely stunning, golden curls and striking eyes. Apollo. I wanted to ask if we could spare him, though Monteparnasse would laugh and tell me we shouldn't develop feelings for targets. But I didn't love him - Oh god, did I? What had happened to my cold, dead heart?

"The stars provide many things. They predict our futures. They hold our pasts. They help us find our way in times of trouble. They give us peace of mind. They may even define who we are. And now, they've brought you to me." | (Combeferre x Elliot) | | | | | | | (yep that was made by me. surprising right?)

∬ enjolras ' smbq + . \\ read in black .

Grantaire became a magician at a young age, though always preferred painting. Still, magic is art, and as long as Grantaire got paid, he was happy. That was until he met Enjolras, a blond skeptic. Determined to prove magic isn't just scams and robbery, Grantaire tries to teach his love of magic. Though things get complicated as the two are pulled into painful mistakes. Things are set in motion that cannot be undone... A/N - Okay, guys, this story is really bad. I messed up but I'm too lazy to unpublish it ---------- "Enjolras." "I'm going to call you Apollo," ----------- "I hate you and everything about you!" ----------- "Do you really hate me that much?"

Just when I thought there was no hope for me, I found him and he saved me. Life is worth living once more and he is my hope to go on. All I see is him and me forever and forever.

"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?"

In this story, I will write Les Miserables one-shots which are based in my mind on the colors Red and/or Black. They probably won't be long, and I certainly hope that they're good, or decent. I am great at writing synopses wow okay bye. PLEASE NOTE that I did make an actual cover for this, but it refuses to upload. Therefore, I have that ^ for the time being.

Aquí estoy con un clásico en el mundo de Les Mis en el que los personajes son universitarios en la ciudad de París, época actual.

This is Eponine's death via the musical, its a one shot told in Eponine and Marius' POV. Please read and enjoy!

Alex and Benjamin Javert's lives were now turned upside down. The twins' father was Inspector Javert and their mother was now re-married. The twins had step-siblings. Step-siblings that hated them as much as they did too. Olivia and Louie. Now Benjamin's best friend was called Sofia. She was a charming young lady from Spain. She knew almost everything. A human encyclopidia. Alex's best friend was Courfeyrac. Ring a bell people? He was oblivious to the fact Alex liked him. He also gave Alex her nickname. AJ. Sofia's little sister was Niki. She was almost a collage graduate and only 12. Notorious for all the reckless and dumb things she's done. What happens when Alex goes with her best friend to a stupid meeting? Why does their step-dad filter in? When did it all happen? Who was the twins' mother? While Alex tells the story her past finally is revelled to the curious orphans Jack and Destiny

-ONGOING- a modern Les Misérables AU Both Enjolras and Éponine are not at all straight. The former totally fancies Grantaire, and the latter is head over heels for Cosette. Gender identities such as theirs is a taboo subject in the modern world of today. Their conservative parents and the illiberal school that they attend to, would definitely not tolerate such kind of disparity. Therefore, in order to conceal their true colors, and spare the remaining pride that they have got, Enjolras and Éponine come up with a deal to put on a show and date. [I do not own any of the characters! They belong to Victor Hugo!] ©️ July 2020

The main character of the story is Grace Leroy, I made on my own! Grace doesn't really have a family, but Enjolras more or less 'adopted' her. However, she still works, because she has to survive. And she happens to work in The Sergeant Of Waterloo, in Thenardier's inn. But from there, things get interesting...

Javert was supposed to die when he jumped off of that bridge into the Seine; but, instead, he wakes up in an unfamiliar bed and in an unfamiliar house. It does not make him feel better when he learns that the house is- of all people- Jean Valjean's.

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)

AKA: Watch me delve deeper into the theatre fandom & fall in love w/ fictional characters.