#LesMisClub

All Things Les Mis!

Victor Hugo's Book

a star in th jaw of the clouds by *collectingbees

LesMis: Prouvaire by =SarlyneART

Cosette by ~Strangeronthestree

LesMis: Homo et Vir by =SarlyneART

Eponine by ~Strangeronthestree

Cosette by ~mskullgirluv

Thank you by *xxIgnisxx

Fauchelevent by ~Eleanor-Anne6

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Musical

Grantaire by ~JordanValjordan

Enjolras Cosplay by *Spwinkles

Cosette by ~maxgirl11

Do you hear the people sing? by ~ShadowsWolfsbane

What I Really Do When I'm 'Studying' by ~BlueMormon

Valvertlock by ~sung-me

Les Mis in red by ~Eleanor-Anne6

Enjolras (2.0) by ~BooksandCoffee007

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Movie Musical

And I'm Javert by ~sung-me

Modern Enjolras by ~CamLokis-Lonely-Soul

Do or Die, you'll never break me... by ~CamLokis-Lonely-Soul

Javert in Colour by *Tall-Dwarf22

Javert Les Mis 2012 (black and white) by *Tall-Dwarf22

Cosette Les Mis 2012 (black and white) by *Tall-Dwarf22

Friends of the ABC 3 by *caroll-in

Catch Me by ~sung-me

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Non-musical Movies and Other Versions

Modern Grantaire by ~CamLokis-Lonely-Soul

Friends of the ABC 2 by *caroll-in

The Man who Loved Marble by ~lerysakon

LES MIS MODERN SKETCHDUMP by *xxIgnisxx

Maybe you'll like this game... by ~lerysakon

Les Amis de l'ABC by =LuxCompagno

Grantaire and Gavroche by =LuxCompagno

Jehan :) by ~JordanValjordan

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Crossovers

Revolution Never Dies Zombies by ~England-France

Billy and Mandy in Les Miserables - 24601 by ~hooon

Les Mis+PKMN - At the End of the Day by =nitefise

Enjolrai by *Starlene

:Les Mis Ponies: I am Reaching by ~Reipid

:Les Mis Ponies: Is Marius In love at last? by ~Reipid

Vicross Hugover-Les deux Jehans by *AresNergal

ENJLOTRON by ~ArtemisInLove

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Poetry and Prose

RainHello, monsieur, I'm here once more
The same 'Ponine you knew before
I've been watching you throughout the years
I've shared your joys, I've shed your tears
You still remember me, it seems
My name's still whispered in your dreams
And with how little you know, and little you see
I'm glad that you still think of me

But did you realize how I loved you so?
No, of course not. There's so little you know
Like how badly I wanted to be by your side
Or those hopeless feelings that I had to hide
I tried to keep smiling, I tried to stay kind
After all, you didn't know that you were blind
Perhaps you know now, and you feel the guilt
Penetrate the walls yRain by ~xCrimsonxRosesx

TurningNo one would answer her.

She just came back from the country. She was looking for her Garen, asking where he had gone, and no one would answer her.

She was confused. Everyone in this little section of Paris knew Garen and his friends, always dreaming of a better world and drinking wine as if it were as abundant as water. Everyone loved their little group of dreamers.

So why would no one answer her?

She stopped her friend on the street. "Where is Garen?" she asked, "Have you seen him?"

Immediately, her friend burst into tears and walked away.

She was getting worried. The inn, she realized. The inn is where they were. So she started towarTurning by ~xCrimsonxRosesx

Combefurr/GranturrHe’d fallen asleep on Combeferre’s couch again. This was the third time this week that Grantaire had gotten excessively drunk and wandered his way into Combeferre’s apartment, and every time with the same result. He sighed and grabbed a blanket, spreading it over the unconcious man.

As he was standing back up, Grantaire sleepily grabbed at Combeferre’s arm, running his thumb over the smooth skin on the underside of his wrist. Combeferre couldn’t bite back a smile and leaned down to kiss his forehead softly, then running the back of his hand over his cheek. Despite the problems that came with it, he felt as thougCombefurr/Granturr by ~ChasserLeMatin

JMB for the masses :3Musichetta was flipping through a magazine, Joly idly playing with her dark brown curls, when Bossuet appeared through the door, soaked to the bone with God knows what. A large frown was spread across his usually jovial face. Naturally, this caused concern in the two on the couch.
"Bossuet, dear, what's wrong?" asked Musichetta, as Joly stood to get him a towel.
He sighed. "I was late to class for the millionth time, the teacher kicked me out, and on the way out I ran into a kid with a full bottle of Snapple, which he proceeded to dump all over me. I got to my car and heard odd noises, opened the hood, and found a squirrel dying on the carJMB for the masses :3 by ~ChasserLeMatin

It's Quite Unlikely the Two of Us Should StickAn Enjolras/Grantaire oneshot in heaven. Enjolras gets annoyed at Grantaire for trailing behind him everywhere and Grantaire reveals how he’s changed and why he went to the barricade knowing it was hopeless and died with Enjolras.

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"Don't you have some wine you should be drinking?" asked Enjolras. He'd been dead for about a week and Grantaire hadn't left his shadow once. Their afterlife version of France was remarkably close to what Enjolras and the other revolutionaries had wished for, although things like money and food didn't matter much when you were already dead. People could wander as they please and still eat and drink but iIt's Quite Unlikely the Two of Us Should Stick by ~MeAndMyDikrats

The God and the Wretch by ~ArtemisInLove

it's just Courfeyrac's way of saying he cares"Good evening, Feuilly!" Courfeyrac greeted, springing up from the fan-maker's sofa.

Feuilly dropped his bag on the table. "I'm not even going to ask how you got in. You know what I think? I think you have the ability to walk through walls if it'll help you annoy someone."

Courfeyrac walked over and wrapped his arms round his friend's shoulders, embracing him from behind. "Did someone have a rough day at work?" he cooed.

Feuilly grunted and wriggled his way out of Courfeyrac's arms. "Don't take that tone with me; I'm not one of your pretty little grisettes you can lure into bed."

"You're no fun," the dandy pouted. "All I want to do is briit's just Courfeyrac's way of saying he cares by ~Spirit-Lily

he really does worry too much"Something's wrong with Combeferre," Enjolras whispered into Courfeyrac's ear.

"Well," Courfeyrac whispered back, "anyone who'd rather draw moths than spend a night with a pretty grisette is bound to have a few things wrong with them."

"No, I mean...he's...just come with me."

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"Enjolras, this is Combeferre we're talking about," Courfeyrac said, watching as the blond student unlocked the door of the flat. "He's a medical student, for God's sake..."

"He knows how to care for others," Enjolras interrupted. "He forgets to care for himself." Knocking on the door to Combeferre's bedroom, he called, "Combeferre? Combeferre, can Courfeyrhe really does worry too much by ~Spirit-Lily

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Past Contests

An Evening at the Pontmercy Mansion by *Starlene

Les Heureux - LesMisClub contest by *caroll-in

Les Heureux by ~ThisBirdTooHasFlown

Le Pas Si Ceux Miserables by ~littleperson1832

A Real Family

"There she is!" Fantine nearly screamed with joy. A little ways up the road, the tiny brunette girl dropped her bucket and ran into her mother's waiting arms.
"Maman!" she sobbed. "Oh, Maman, I missed you!"
"Cosette, my Cosette," Fantine whispered again and again. "Jean, this is her. This is Cosette." Cosette looked up in wonder at the bearded man with the graying brown hair. "Cosette, this is Monsieur Valjean. We've just come from the Thénardiers. We're going to be together again, just like before."
"No, Fantine, not like before," Valjean said kindly, but firmly. He bent down so he was eye to eye with the little girl. "Cosette, I've A Real Family by ~CaeliaDiMekio

'Les Heureux' Entry,Cosette's happiest moment by ~spiritfox94

The Happy Ones by ~Azulona

Miserable in the Modern Times by *Starlene

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Secret Santa 2011

Vive la Republique, J'en Suis by ~ThisBirdTooHasFlown

Southern00Belle: Turning Lady 3 by ~That-Poor-Tyrant

minimandy910 Secret Santa- Javert's Christmas December 25, 1820. Although Javert never failed to attend mass on Sundays, he did not see the point of closing shops and giving everyone a day off from work on Christmas Day. This was his first Christmas in Montreuil-sur-Mer- in other words, his first wasted day in Montreuil-sur-Mer.
He carefully made his bed. Once it was perfect, Javert turned around and noticed that his house plant, which was visible through the open door of his bedroom, was swaying slightly, as if being blown by the wind. This was strange, as all of his windows were closed during the winter. He left his room and looked at his front door. To his surprise, it was open.
minimandy910 Secret Santa- Javert's Christmas by ~ushimooshroom

Spot the Javert for cecaria by ~Pepsi-Tardis

Courfeyrac for That-poor-tyrant by ~marbri

Javert's Suicide For cecaria by ~Pepsi-Tardis

Christmas Drink for cecaria by ~Pepsi-Tardis

Cosette for Boquet-Of-Kat by ~American-poet

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Group Projects

Do not forget me, 24601 by ~SunshineAlways

Vintage Les Mis by *Durnesque

Eponine 3 by *tanafeyroyale

Fantine by ~MusicalLover24601

JavertValjean gangnam style by ~Panda-With-Oar

There Was A Time When Men Were Kind by ~CaeliaDiMekio

Javert-esque by =BoyWonderRobin

Javert Tribute by ~WillRepent

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