Fanfiction

If thou art desirous of seeing thine pieces of fanfiction on this page (which the webmistress would greatly appreciate), send it to her and it shall be up shortly. Please do not try to pass any of these off as your own.

Newer fanfic will be towards the top. (Sorted by author alphabetically)

When Fans Go Bad!: The Les Mis Version by Andi and Mori .. Complete insanity, in the style these two always use in co-writing. If you can tolerate the silliness, then ... onward ho.

You Won't Feel Any Pain by Andi .. Eponine, out to get Marius. Written after Mori's "Don't You Fret", but no less original, as will be explained in ye olde Author's Note. Prisoner Again by Elen .. Of two men in prison.

Let All Mortal Flesh Keep Silence by Elen .. A songfic.

Freedom Calls by Elen .. Enjolras is gifted with a Cause.

Rain and Hypochondriacs by Elen .. Joly has survived the barricade.

The Girl Beyond the Fence by Elen .. Cosette is in her garden with nothing in particular to do.

Aurelien by Elen .. The meeting of two people long parted.

The Charm of Moonlight by Elen .. Eponine, being Eponine.

The Poet, Under the Influence by Elen .. Jehan has a bit too much wine.

Mental Decay by Elen .. Enjolras has problems.

Her Smile .. Madame Thenardier muses about Cosette as she lays, dying, in jail.

The Effect of Absinthe on Police Inspectors by Elen .. Javert spies a man in a café, drinking.

To Get Away by Elen .. Shortfic about the Lark.

Waterloo by Elen .. Waterloo drabble, as is evident from reading the title.

Forgotten Souls by Elen .. Poem once more - having the same theme as Empty Chairs at Empty Tables.

Unfulfilled Dreams by Elen .. A poem, told from the POV of a random rebel.

In Sleep by Mlle Lanoire .. Marius, as he recovers in M. Gillenormand's house.

M. Stalker by Mlle Lanoire .. Marius in le Jardin du Luxembourg. With his eye on someone else.

Reminiscing by Mlle Lanoire .. A failed attempt at a songfic - the lyrics don't exactly match. Anne-Elisabeth thinks about things, early in the morning.

What She Saw by Mlle Lanoire .. An elderly lady takes a walk in the night.

Escape by Mlle Lanoire .. Feuilly spending time on his own.

Nightly Visit by Mlle Lanoire .. OOC (again), short, fluffy, plotless.

Do Unto Others by Mlle Lanoire .. Cosette recovers from an illness. Drabble.

Bird's Eye View by Mlle Lanoire .. OOC Fantine and Tholomyes.

Abandoned Ones by Mlle Lanoire .. Short again, about Gavroche's two little brothers.

Bedridden by Mlle Lanoire .. Grantaire is ill and muses about his sister. Written on impulse and not edited very much, after reading a Mary Sue about Grantaire and his sister who died of consumption - make what you will from this information.

Daydream by Mlle Lanoire .. Very short - Marius walks around in the snow and thinks about his "Ursula".

Don't Look at Me by Mlle Lanoire .. Vignette; from Apollo to R.

Someday by Mlle Lanoire .. Laigle and Joly on the barricade, told from Laigle's point of view. Written at 2am, to rid the author of a whim that wasn't letting her sleep, then never looked at again. If that tells you anything. :)

Caught In Between by Mlle Lanoire .. Combeferre reflects on his childhood, in that two hours at the barricade when Enjolras tells them to sleep.

Don't You Fret by Mlle Lanoire .. Written to accompany the drawing that shares its name. Told from Eponine's POV.

Empty Cups and Empty Dishes by Mlle Lanoire .. A badly-written parody of Empty Chairs at Empty Tables, done while bored at play rehearsal.

6 June by Mlle Lanoire .. Morning of the sixth of June, as is clear from reading the title.

Apollo by Mlle Lanoire .. In the voice of someone who obviously thinks highly of E!. May or may not be sarcastic. (And it didn't have a thing to do with Les Mis when the author began writing it...)

Worthy by Rethie .. Enjolras and Grantaire are angsty.

On My Own by Rethie .. A song-fic about Javert and someone else. Slash.

Burning of Blood by Rethie .. Another revenge-on-Marius fanfic, but not by Eponine this time.

Dancer by Soujin .. A poem about pre-Parisian Jehan.

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