#thatthenardierkid

[lightoftherevolution]

redblackrevolution, thebarricadehasfallen, thatthenardierkid

He sighed as he had disappeared once more and he found himself back in a familiar area. His uncle Javert had him on close watch for the past seven months, but finally after months of planning he was able to escape.

Looking at the person he stopped. He was going to get his head chopped off for being away this long. This little escapade that had just passed was where he would escape and then be brought back to Javert’s compound, but now he was back for good. “Hello there", he said rubbing the back of his head nervously as he wondered what they would think since he had been missing in action for such a long period of time.

[strong-and-beautiful-denali]

thatthenardierkid started following you

"Hey sweetheart," Tanya said kindly to the scarred looking girl. "Are you lost?" she asked putting a hand on her arm and got down to her height since she was sitting on a rock. She had a look of concern in her eyes and wasn't going to just leave the poor girl alone.

[simplespiritgabe]

Right, so I owe:

julie-at-the-barricade (3x)

poninethemessenger

idonthaveabrother

thatthenardierkid

the-lady-patria-of-france

I don't have anyone else in my drafts and if I owe you, I don't know about it. Let me know, preferably with a link to your last answer, thanks, guys!

[doling-out-the-charm]

'Hold Me' drabble with little Eponine?

((OH MY GOD I’m going to die from cuteness))

Eponine sat up with a start, her eyes wide and teary. She looked about the room wildly, almost as if she were unsure where exactly she was. The room was dark, the candle blown out hours ago and the soft moonlight spottily filtering in past the ragged curtains. She head a creaking sound, something outside, and without a moment’s waste, the little child was on her feet and stumbling out the door in a panic.

She nearly tripped on her way into her parents’ bedroom, emitting a little squeak as she regained her footing. “Papa! Papa, please!”  Eponine scrambled into her parents’ bed, throwing back the threadbare sheets and whimpering as she tried to wake her father. 

“Nngh… what’s, ung…, what’s goin’ on?” Thenardier mumbled, still groggy from his slumber. He could feel something wet fall upon his cheek, eyelids fluttering open at the sensation. His gaze met his daughter’s, her face contorted with fear and tears streaming down her own, chubby cheeks. 

“Papa! I had a scary dream, papa! Ngh-*sniffle* Papa, it was so scary!” She choked out the words through hiccups and sobs, her small form shuddering above his. His eyebrows knitted together, a pitiable expression on his face. Her father sat up and pulled her into his lap, pulling her close to his chest in a comforting hug.

“Shhh… shhh, it’s gonna be okay, ‘Ponine.” Thenardier, still half-asleep, rocked his daughter back and forth, petting her soft curls with his large hand. “Who’s my brave li’l girl, eh? C’mon, ‘Ponine. Daddy’s here…” The little girl’s sobs decreased, her breaths finally steadying. She had calmed down and was starting to drift off again, her fears assuaged. Thenardier smiled to himself as he looked down at the small child in his arms.

His wife had slept through the whole thing, her ears accustomed to the noise and talented at tuning it all out if she were tired enough. A soft chuckle leaked out of his mouth as he sat there, leaning against the headboard and holding his daughter like a babe. 

[theoriginalbloodcountess]

thatthenardierkid started following you

thatthenardierkid started following you

Good evening, I am The Countess and you are?