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***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, ?ponine, and others that they are willing to receive your questions! Start sending!" *Enjolras, in background, screaming* - "GRANTAIRE, PUT THAT BOTTLE DOWN!"

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?"

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.

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

"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

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?"

Enjolras absolutely despises Grantaire. That's a fact Grantaire can live with, however -- or, at least, he could. Now, however, he's discovered these neat things called painkillers, and for some deluded reason, he thinks he can use them for emotional pain. And the worst part is...they're working, and Grantaire can only want more and more. Enjolras/Grantaire, Courfeyrac/Combeferre, Jean Prouvaire/Montparnasse, Cosette/Eponine, Joly/Musichetta/Bossuet

"You don't believe in anything." "I believe in you." Just some oneshots of Enjoltaire, and they will either make you laugh so hard you'll fall off the barricade, cry so hard or makes you smile so hard, your teeth fall out.

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

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

I don't know what this has become

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

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.

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.