@lecomtedelafere God Tho, Them Wasting No Time At All In Establishing Valjean’s Possible Sexual Interest
@lecomtedelafere God tho, them wasting no time at all in establishing valjean’s possible sexual interest in fantine at the factory, wasting no time at all in implying that the reason he fired her is because he was furious that she denied him access that he believed she was giving others. fantine’s scenes in the factory are just “at the end of the day” but with valjean in the place of the foreman and with no one in the place of valjean. only a handful of people care about fantine as a person in bbc and all of them are women and only one or two of them seem to actually try to help, and even then it’s in scenes that are each only a handful of seconds long. bbc treated the women of les mis far, far worse than the book did and i can only imagine how it treats constance and queen anne and milady de winter. cripes.
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Title: Wisdom to Know the Difference Rating: General Audiences Fandom(s): Les Misérables Relationships: Fantine & Javert, Fantine/Javert, Fantine & Javert & Jean Valjean Characters: Fantine, Javert, Jean Valjean, Cosette Fauchelevent, Marius Pontmercy Additional Tags: AU - canon divergence, Javert Lives, Ghost Fantine, Slow Build, Work in Progress
Dead doesn't necessarily mean gone. In the ugly morning hours of June 7th, Javert falls over the bridge's edge, and Fantine's ghost pulls him out of the river. Now they'll just have to live with the skeletons in their collective closets - for a given value of “live”, anyway.
Fictober Event, The prompts for 2020
Here is the list for October this year. Write something short (or long) and tag it with #fictober20 in the first five tags. Let’s see your creativity!
“no, come back!”
“that’s the easy part”
“you did this?”
“that didn’t stop you before”
“unacceptable, try again”
“that was impressive”
“yes I did, what about it?”
“I’m not doing that again”
“will you look at this?”
“all I ever wanted”
“I told you so”
“watch me”
“I missed this”
“you better leave now”
“not interested, thank you”
“I never wanted anything else”
“give me a minute or an hour”
“you don’t see it?”
“I can’t do this anymore”
“did I ask?”
“this, this makes it all worth it”
“and neither should you”
“do we have to?”
“are you kidding me?”
“sometimes you can even see”
“how about you trust me for once?”
“give me that”
“do I have to do everything here?”
“back up!”
“just say it”
“I trust you”
This event is open to all fanfiction and original fiction.
Start October the First. You do not have to do the prompts in order. Tag your posts with #fictober20. Please state if your entry is original fiction or fanfiction and what fandom at the top. State common warnings and triggers at the top and tag accordingly. I reserve the right to not reblog fics that I find inappropriate. I will reblog things here on @fictober-event, follow this blog to see all the entries.
Go forth and write!
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I want a discworld fan works week or something in honour of Terry
il était profond bâtonniste.
chapter sixteen of Climbing to the Light is up!
or: the one where I fudge writing Quidditch, and shamelessly ship Marius’ mother with an original female character to boot.
"He hadn't meant to pull the trigger." Isn't that how these things were always supposed to go?
But he had meant to pull the trigger. Because if he hadn't, he would have misfired. And he couldn't afford to misfire.
He'd tried to do all he could to save Courfeyrac. He and Combeferre had worked like fiends. But it had not been enough; the virus had spread, and Courfeyrac was no longer inside this shell of a creature, and there was only a split second between the creature stirring from the sickbed and the shot's report.
(Joly had always had fast reflexes. It was one of the only reasons he was still alive.)
He dropped the rifle. Bahorel picked it up, and Lesgle took his hand and murmured quiet comforting nothings in his ear, and Combeferre stepped back stricken to turn to Enjolras and could I borrow that flask a minute Grantaire.
Joly knelt next to the corpse and, with trembling gloved fingers, closed its eyes.
"I'm so sorry."
Violin player Grantaire who always carries his violin around with him so whenever cosette and marius start making eyes at each other he can play bella notte from lady and the tramp
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