LINKDING

<blockquote>A high-pitched shriek pulled Feuilly from his sleep.</blockquote> ➤ from the prompt: "Hot, steamy action very late at night, and loud enough to wake other people" and wilfully misinterpreted

<blockquote>Enjolras and Feuilly, on the moon as anywhere else, have certain preoccupations.</blockquote> ➤ lunar base au continues

➤ adorable friendship hijinks

<blockquote>"If it comes to shooting," said Courfeyrac. He stopped a moment, and thought. "When it comes to shooting," he corrected himself, with an air half satisfied and half unsure. "What kind of marksman are you?" "No kind," said Feuilly.</blockquote>

<blockquote>Grantaire and Feuilly walk home together.</blockquote>

<blockquote>Jehan has lent Feuilly a book, and rambling discussion of Othello, of being an outsider, and of the roles of sorrow and joy in perceiving reality ensues. Basically, a book club run rampant.</blockquote>

<blockquote>Christmas, 1828. Feuilly has lost his job after going to prison and rent is coming due at the beginning of January. Seeing that he’s desperate but unwilling to ask for help, Jehan, Courfeyrac, and the rest of the amis develop a creative plan.</blockquote>

<blockquote>GENNNNNNNN you named him Kevin and you made more moonbase and he is wearing antique space suit fashion and they have never seen fire and and and :DD CAN I HAVE SOME MORE PLZ MAAM</blockquote>

<blockquote>The story of how Feuilly came to own the sword he was brandishing that day.</blockquote>

<blockquote>Elsane's notes on her delightful collection of Les Mis ficlets include the comment, "sadly each chapter is a separate ficlet and AO3 won't let me sort the tags by chapter, so although the tags may vaguely suggest an epic adventure where Combeferre, Courfeyrac, and Feuilly embark on a steampunk type voyage to the bottom of the sea told entirely in Hugolian pastiche, that story is alas not contained within this work. You cannot be more disappointed about this than I am." So obviously I had to write that.</blockquote>

<blockquote>Les Amis des ABC have only one hazing ritual, and it is definitive: get Feuilly drunk, point him at the new recruit, mention Poland and stand well back.</blockquote>

<blockquote>Feuilly, at sixteen, has not yet met the amis and is struggling to find meaning in a life of monotony and hardship.</blockquote>

<blockquote>Feuilly is grateful, at first, that no living being will mourn him.</blockquote>

➤ does what it says on the tin

<blockquote>Feuilly and his coworkers are preparing a strike, but the choice of whether or not to join is difficult for one of the men. Developed from a Rousseau quote.</blockquote> ➤ I tend to be profligate with my tagging (cf the RIDICULOUS number of tags I have) but even I don't think I can justify having the tag "feuillings" just for Feuilly feelings when I already have a perfectly good "feelings" tag. The word "feuillings" is just so awesome though! (ftr, it was not me that coined that word. I was introduced to it by tumblr.)

<blockquote>Feuilly, in 1827, works his way through a difficult stretch without failing in his devotion to the call that has always given him strength. Based around a quote from Aeschylus about quiet courage.</blockquote>

<blockquote>Feuilly has a day that rivals Bossuet's luck, but he also has a Bahorel, so it can't be that bad.</blockquote>

<blockquote>In which idle conversation can be dangerous, and education doesn't always equal wisdom.</blockquote>

<blockquote>Feuilly and Jean Prouvaire talk about painting.</blockquote>