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Mar

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28
Feb

it seems only yesterday i used to believe there was nothing under my skin but light

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#i'm having a lot of e/é feels ok #bYE :(
28
Feb

pggyolson:

baby, please
we're casualties of war
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Feb
Anonymous said:

I meant eponine and cosette. I was just wondering because I was going through the tag and was a wee but confused. Thanks again, have a nice night

;)

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22
Feb

sassymontparnassy:

i feel like you guys are probably growing bored with this but here’s good news - i know where this is headed and next chapter IS GONNA GET GOOD! there’s gonna be definite drama, scout’s honor. warning for mild smut towards the end of this chapter just a heads up. i wonder if any of you can guess what’s doing to happen :)

part 1 part 2 part 3

The kiss lingers on Eponine’s lips for much of the night, even after she scrubs her lips of any trace of Enjolras. It’s not that she isn’t attracted to him - no she had felt that from the moment he’d joined the circus, but the fear in her belly had bubbled over and nearly paralyzed her. Not to mention the way that her powers had surged. 

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Feb

wildlingprincess:

get to know me meme: [4/9] pairings  Éponine Thénardier and Enjolras

You just found me in the wrong universe. (x)

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Feb

sylviaplth:

word count: 851

summary: "she really, really, really can’t stand him, with his hair that he never bothers to really brush and his seemingly deep as mariana’s trench closet, filled only with red clothing of all different shades. she hates how he looks good in them, too.”

author’s note: this is my (late) submission for st. enjonine’s day! this was for a prompt by hannah (lesbianmisunderstood). i severely apologize this is so late; i’ve had tons of internet problems lately and could only post this today! i poked a bit of fun at myself in this, at least i like to think so. i haven’t written anything for e/e in ages — not since last june. i had fun writing this so enjoy and have a happy (belated) valentine’s day! i hope you all get every box of now on-sale chocolate you can get your hands on.

warning(s): mentions of sex and a brief mention of smoking

AO3 LINK HERE!

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Feb

He took a small bite of his tartelette and chewed carefully, watching the busy dealings of the square. She knew what the steely blue eyes were looking for.
He was not stupid. But he was, as Éponine realized with some measure of astonishment, fully unafraid. His wandering gaze was more of a challenge than anything else.
Éponine, who was currently not in a hurry, left him to his musings and focused on breakfast.
“What do you see?” Enjolras asked suddenly after a moment of silence, his eyes still scanning the crowd. He made no inclination that he was even aware of her presence, his gaze fixed on the scenery before him with alarming intensity, as this seemed to be his way.
There was something magnetic in his stillness. He was a boy, with summer in his hair, and Éponine was not sure at all what he had been aiming at.
Nevertheless, he had bought her food. She could indulge him a little.
For a moment, they watched the people pass. It was a peculiar crowd that had assembled there between Saint Germain and Saint Michel. The poor mixed with the bourgeois and the young, hopeful folk that were the students of La Sorbonne passed next to one another, swirled in patterns and shapes.
And never mingled. (x)

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22
Feb
au in which éponine was in love with enjolras, not marius. [ dedicated to madi
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Feb
Anonymous said:

Can I ask, why is it wrong to ship e/é because of queer erasure or something, but it's okay to ship e/c were they make two straight characters and pair them. Sorry if doesn't make sense my English isn't good. Sorry to disturb and thanks for reading this.

e/c you mean enjolras/combeferre? because i don’t see enjolras as straight, but as asexual… and anyway, isn’t wrong to pair two characters of the same gender that are canonically straight. you’re not disturbing! :)

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Feb
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Nov

barriss:

"Yet you can’t promise you’ll return."

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Nov

the-color-of-despair:

The Selection - Les Misérables: E/É AU

"Look, to which caste you belong to?" Enjolras asked, obviously frustrated.

"Three." She responded sharply.

"I mean, before all this… game started." He spat the word game. It was obvious he despised the Selection, quite a lot. 

She hesitated a moment before responding. “Seven.”

"Then do not pretend you don’t understand the unfairness in the system, Eponine. Don’t act like the way these douchebags are running the game is alright. 

Eponine Thénardier is picked along with other thirty-four young ladies to live in the palace, in a world of fancy dresses and elegant parties, in order to make her dream come true: win the heart of the charming prince Marius.

But, when the rebels arrive and take her along with the prince as hostages in an rebellion attempt against the king, will the pair make their way back to the palace? Or will the young leader of the group open Eponine’s eyes to the reality of the politic system?

And, if he does, will he get his way through the girl’s heart in the process?

And, if this was a fanfiction, would you read it?

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Nov

frivolouswolf:

This mix is a very late birthday present for Thea!

AND THE HAUNTED KEEP ON DANCING - AN ENJOLRAS / EPONINE FANMIX « Shards of glass cut hearts and blood drops on the kitchen floor. And wood creaks in the bedroom and rain drops are quietly tapping on the window. And sheets smell of her darkness and her voice whispers in his bones.

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01 ONE MORE NIGHT // STARS {He starts with her back cause that’s what he sees. When she’s breaking his heart she still fucks like a tease. Release to the sky, look him straight in the eye. And tell him that now, that you wish he would die. You’ll never touch him again, so get what you can.}
02 THE HAUNTED MAN // BAT FOR LASHES {My dear she touched my skin and oh did the skin set a burning. My dear she touched my skin and here once we kissed and ran, that memory scorched the man. I have to tell you dear, death has become my breathing.}
03 BROKEN CHARIOT // COCOROSIE {My love, my broken chariot. Despair oh, my love, my broken chariot. Despair. Oh, my love.}
04 I’LL DROWN // SOLÉY {He takes my hand and whispers: I’ll drown when i see you. His tears run so fast in his house out there. We try to get out, his house took our hands and smiled. We’ll never escape from this sad, sad house. I take his hand. We sink.}
05 TWO DANCERS (II) // WILD BEASTS {Do you want my heart between your teeth? Your hands are curling up like floating leaves. You who shall deserve deserters. The neighbours cup their ears to the walls. Two hearts, no more.}
06 BONES OF A RABBIT // YOUNG HERETICS {You have conquered cities and torched the mighty sea. You may keep yourself afloat but you cannot outswim me. You play with the wolves, but you sleep with the bones of the rabbit. I was only a child, it makes no sense.}
07 FRENCH EXIT // THE ANTLERS {Everyone I loved kept me tangled in my heart, you’ll tie that knot a bit too loose, not enough to tease apart. Everyone I hold holds me strangled, sweet and smart. I’m not a puppy you take home, don’t bother trying to fix my heart.}
08 CANCIÓN DE LA NOCHE // MATTHEW PERRYMAN JONES {Is it your ghost that keeps hiding under the smoke? It’s getting louder, I feel hands around my throat. How do you love someone? So restless and torn? You are so beautiful and true, dark and lovely. You stole my heart before I could give it away. }
09 AIN LEUH // GREGOR SAMSA {Dirt roads, old cars, burnt oil, lovely hearts. All I breathe in, bleeds out, falls apart. Table cleared; dinner served - a modest start. Held back tears never felt pulled this hard. Dark skin, light hearts, unadorned, simple lives. I try to measure all my thoughts, all at once. And then things seem clear: we’ve been lost from the start.}
10 GHOST TOWNS // RADICAL FACE {I’ve seen more places than I can name and over time they all start to look the same. But it ain’t that truth we chase, no, it’s the promise of a better place. But all this time, I’ve been chasin’ down a lie and I know it for what it is. But it beats the alternatives so I’ll take the lie. I still miss you, there’s no going home.}
11 POUR QUE L’AMOUR ME QUITTE // CAMILLE {En dormant, j’ai rêvé des milles lianes. Pagayé, pagayé, pour que l’amour me quitte. Réveillée la lumière pâle des murs de l’hôpital. Trop aimer c’est pas normal, un coeur si mal, accroché, décroché.}

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