Short poem about Bossuet and his impressively good attitude and equally impressively bad luck.

"Fool thing to do, letting the boy take the watch by himself..." First attack. Bahorel fights.

A conversation occurs the day before the fighting begins. Bahorel and Jehan friendship. (Poetry.)

Feuilly's stuck at home, kept company by Courfeyrac. Companion to "Neighbor". (Modern AU.)

There was a fire, and there was a life in danger. Feuilly didn't think twice. (Modern AU.)

Sadly, Blondeau is assumed dead. Bossuet says a few words in honor of the occasion. (Or: Blondeau's Funeral Oration in poetic form.) Humor.

Courfeyrac remains behind after his death for the sake of a friend who can't see him. He's supposed to stay until Marius is well, but Marius is not, and Courfeyrac is determined to help. Ghost AU.

"Courfeyrac had that animation of youth... this disappears like the playfulness of the kitten." A short poem on Courfeyrac.

After Marius is hurt at the barricade, Courfeyrac realizes there's something his friend isn't telling him. There are too many thoughts in Marius's head, and someone needs to listen. Marius and Courfeyrac friendship.

"Neither of the two men could be called religious; that much was clear. There was no attempt from either of them to flip through the prayer books underneath the pew in front of them or to shake hands and chat with an older couple seated nearby. Instead, they sat solemnly in the pew and waited, nothing more." A chance encounter between two men as they discuss the nature of justice.

Marius wakes up alive. This alone is confusing enough to him, but he can't possibly be the only one left alive... can he? Inspired by Empty Chairs at Empty Tables: "There's a grief that can't be spoken."

"He decided to pay a visit to his family. Perhaps it was the chill of the night, perhaps the fact that his stomach was empty, perhaps, at the very bottom of his child's heart, he was lonely." Gavroche comes in from the cold to varying levels of warmth. Mostly book-verse, but the reader may picture what they like.

One more song, dedicated to Les Amis. Though it doesn t have any particular characters mentioned in it, I thought it would suit Feuilly best out of all of them, because the words here somehow repeat his part in "Drink With Me", as if he could sing them right before this song.

Fantine gives her infant daughter a bath.

The last Grantaire s inner appeal to Enjolras

Poem based on the Les Amis plot-line and the events of 1832, which can probably belong to all of them

In Victor Hugo's novel, when Felix left Fantine, he was leaving their two-year-old daughter, Cosette, too.

On the dawn of the sixth of June 1832, Combeferre dies.

A truck backfiring, a spooked street sweeper, and an invite to tea. A simple meeting on a corner of St Petersburg changes General Gleb Vaganov's life - and his entire future. A retelling of Anastasia the Musical if Anya had accepted Gleb's invitation. (ETA: My personal playlist for this fic is up on my Tumblr (blue3ski). AND THE EPILOGUE IS UP!)

Combeferre wakes to the sound of a toilet flushing. It's the morning of an important protest and Enjolras has a migraine.

"Cosette would never really know how many lives her father had touched." A story about Valjean, Cosette, a stranger, and little things that come to mean much more.

In the aftermath of the July Revolution, Combeferre finds himself increasingly at odds with his friends and their philosophies.

She first sees him in an off campus coffee shop during the last days of finals. Combeferre/Eponine friendship/romance fluff- please feel free to read and review! Much love and enjoy x (Story title stolen from Jimmy Eats World's 'Dizzy') Oneshot

"I'm afraid I don't remember that name. I don't remember most things," Combeferre says, and the ice in Enjolras' heart creeps further towards his soul.

Wherein something truly awful happens to Bahorel.

Feuilly bandages Enjolras up and helps him repair his clothes following a riot. One-shot, canon era.

"On the sixth of June Grantaire doesn't wake up. "

"The gun will misfire," Javert said. With a sneer, Thénardier pulled the trigger. The gun did not misfire. **** This work was created in collaboration with Cheddarrice. Bluedog and angua both helped with the development and Angua beta'ed.

A series of vignettes starring Enjolras, Courfeyrac and Combeferre. Modern AU. Sickfic. Pure fluff and h/c. Migraines, flu (flold) and pox oh my! Currently, poor Courfeyrac is ill with the chicken pox. Enjolras worries intently. And Combeferre is exhausted.

Written for a prompt challenge: The day before an important rally, Enjolras falls ill. His friends force him to stay home from the rally, and as they don't want him left alone, they leave Grantaire as his caretaker.

Combeferre teaches Eponine all about stars. [cw: canonical death]

"She couldn't help comparing him to her own father." An expansion on one of my favorite moments in the play: Eponine delivering Marius's letter to Cosette to Valjean.

Félix Tholomeyès could have sworn he had seen those eyes before. Brick-verse, canon. Oneshot.

modern AU- the Amis have been placed in a nursing home in their old age. Enjolras is weakening and is ordered to use a cane. Being Enjolras, he refuses it, and his friends are dragged in to assist. crack!fic, birthday present for Kchan88 and also for the anniversary of the June Uprising. Not to be taken seriously. T for mentions of alcohol- Grantaire, of course

On the night of the spring formal, Natalie can't seem to find anything to wear. Gabe helps with that. Oneshot, Henry/Natalie, Gabe/Natalie Brother/sister.

Natalie gets into a fight with her dad. Gabe helps her get through it, whether she knows it or not. Oneshot, Gabe/Natalie Brother/sister feels.

One shot. Sickfic. Enjolras waking up in the middle of the night isn't unusual. But this time, he really doesn't feel at all well. Warning for description of vomiting.

It all begins with a protest gone catastrophically wrong. In which several of the amis are landed in hospital and Enjolras just about manages to not panic.

Done for a tumblr prompt that asked for 'fluffy Amis fic', and mostly inspired by a few posts I've seen around about how Courfeyrac would be the one to hug anybody that he thought was needing one. So this was born. No pairings, just friendship/fluff with a dash of hurt/comfort.

Ten has known Enjolras since be was a child, but the boy's actions are getting out of hand. What can the Time Lord do but watch the horror unfold?

"I understand your greatest passion and defeat, my dear Inspector."

A girl comes to visit her brother in Paris, but it may be too late.

Jean Prouvaire at the barricade.