LINKDING

<blockquote>Shortly after leaving the Convent of Petit-Picpus, Cosette encounters a group of children.</blockquote>

<blockquote>In a timeline where things go a little differently, Fantine, Javert and Valjean team up to recover Cosette from the Thenardiers, in an eyebrow-raising adventure that will help them all learn a little something about redemption, compassion, and judgey expressions. (based mostly on the 2019 BBC miniseries book tie-in cover)</blockquote>

<blockquote>A survivor of the barricade of the rue de la Chanvrerie, saved by a man who saves others.</blockquote>

<blockquote>“okay,” i say to myself like an evil person. “what if like, Fantine was happy, but there was still angst.” and thus this was born, don’t look at me please. </blockquote>

<blockquote>Canon feats Sister Simplice fixing things she can, and Fantine being alive.</blockquote>

<blockquote>Valjean/Favourite IN ENGLAND</blockquote>

<blockquote>Fauchelevent chats with Cosette and Valjean.</blockquote>

<blockquote>Over the years, Madeleine has become not only the mayor but also a self-styled librarian. Then one evening Javert comes to him for assistance in locating a particular book.</blockquote>

<blockquote>Montparnasse had some time ago ceased listening to the old man, his words no different to her ears from those of the smug bourgeoisie who would have her toil to her death in miserable respectability, married to the sort of man who drank too much and struck his wife when he did, all her beauty lost to the needle and the washrooms. The same bourgeoisie who would spit on her if she took up that other trade for girls who grew up in the gutter, spit on her and then offer her a few sous in trade. No; idleness suited her far better. And if the price of her idleness was a few more bodies in the Père-Lachaise, what did it matter?</blockquote>

<blockquote>Cinaed: haha, jam asked for a merfolk/library Les Mis au Cinaed: maybe I should do one where Madeleine refuses to become mayor and becomes the town librarian instead (while running the factory), and Javert has to enlist his help because his squirrels are acting strangely and he’s gathered such a large collection of books </blockquote>

<blockquote>When Cosette attends Otakon 2014 and Valjean reluctantly accompanies her, the long pre-registration line Thursday night brings about an unexpected encounter.</blockquote>

<blockquote>One holiday, Madeline takes Pepito home to visit the family ghost.</blockquote>

<blockquote>Spring has no single color in Paris.</blockquote>

<blockquote>"Euphrasia ate like someone who never had enough food—Valyanos recognized it, with an inward shudder, from his time in the mines, before the arena and his wooden sword—methodically scooping soup into her mouth with the bread and cleaning the bowl with the crust until not a single chickpea remained, nibbling the apple down to the barest core." Valjean and Cosette in Roman Gaul, 38 B.C.E.</blockquote>

<blockquote>There is something different about Inspector Javert at the barricade. (Cracky crack crack, inspired by Bernard Fresson's spectacular muttonchops in the 1972 adaptation and Ireny's glorious fanart.)</blockquote> ➤ face squirrels!

<blockquote>The news from M-sur-M, where all the men are mysterious, all the women are virtuous (especially the ones who aren't) and all the domesticated rodents have complicated inner lives.</blockquote> ➤ or: Simplice keeps up a correspondence with Baptistine

<blockquote>It happened one night that Monseigneur Bienvenu, on his way to Paris from Saint-Quentin where he had visited the monastery, felt midnight approach and elected to rest as he came upon another Picard commune, Faverolles, where he had never been.</blockquote> ➤ or: a sort-of-a-sequel to voksen's fic where Valjean becomes the apprentice of the baker in Faverolles

<blockquote>valjean/prouvaire bodyswap pre-1832</blockquote>

<blockquote>The wine had been Fauchelevent’s idea. Proof against the cold and better with company, Fauchelevent had said as he poured out two glasses, and Jean Valjean had acquiesced.</blockquote>

<blockquote>Fauchelevent looked down at Valjean, his eyes creasing with amusement. “You and love. ‘What kind of love does a midwinter tree need?’ I asked myself. I thought you were plumb out of your mind, skittering through the branches in the dead of winter."</blockquote>

➤ in which Fauchelevent teaches Madeleine how to make covers for the melons for winter

<blockquote>The hovercraft had never really been in tip-top shape; no matter how many times he’d sent it in to get fixed, it still sputtered, coughed up smoke, and trailed pollution through the Mars dome. So perhaps, Fauchelevant thought in a delirious haze, this was its revenge for all the times he’d kicked it and yelled at it and wished it was a newer model. Or perhaps, as the gallant Captain Madeleine shouldered his way through the wreckage and grasped Fauchelevent by the wrist and waist, this was its way of saying you deserve something better in your life. </blockquote> ➤ three-sentence fic so the bit I quoted is the entirety of it. DON'T I WISH THERE WERE MORE THOUGH

➤does what it says on the tin

<blockquote>Kink meme prompt: "Valvert wingfic. I want them to feel each other’s wings." There are many things Javert will not acknowledge he shares with Valjean. This is merely the strangest.</blockquote>

<blockquote>Javert and Fraternité are stuck on escort duty.</blockquote> ➤in which Javert and Valjean are dragons, and Cosette is not

<blockquote>It was a short walk from the tool closet to the room where the coffin was kept, but some superstition made Fauchelevent take the journey alone the first time.</blockquote>

<blockquote>On a summer morning in 1832, Jeanne Valjean meets a stranger.</blockquote>

<blockquote>Late one summer night, Father Madeleine and Father Fauchelevent share the season's first melon and a few words to go with it.</blockquote>

<blockquote>Vouksen asked for “Valjean being happy" and I was like “Valjean? is that a brand of jeans"</blockquote>

<blockquote>In an alternate universe where Valjean and Javert work together in the Sûreté, not so much as buddy cops but as cops who yell at each other a lot, a run-in with a gang of criminals leaves them in an awkward predicament.</blockquote> ➤ or as Carmarthen said on tumblr: <blockquote>AKA: Javert thinks kissing is gross and Valjean hides lockpicks up his butt: The Fic.</blockquote>