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Can You Feel the Love Potion Tonight? by Jaffeinated
Fandoms: Les Misérables - All Media Types, Les Misérables - Victor Hugo
30 Oct 2025
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In terms of how likely his feelings were to be reciprocated, Javert estimated his chances to be low. Valjean was probably gay, for he never looked at a woman with those eyes, yet Javert had never seen him look at a man that way either whenever they were hanging out together - which was quite often recently.
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Cosette invites Javert to her Halloween party that Valjean will attend too. The problem is that they are both very much in love and blind, but Cosette's gift will be of help!
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我又来了——这又是我的最爱之一！！
依然是两个老傻瓜
我爱死这篇了！太可爱了！！*尖叫以及，珂赛特，干得漂亮
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万圣节
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With care, Valjean unbuttoned the cuff of Javert's black shirt and pulled up it to let more of Javert's pale wrist out. He then raised it closer and closer to his smiling mouth, and when their hands were finally at the level of his chin, Valjean tilted his head, soft white locks bouncing on the side of his head, and parted his lips to reveal his sharp teeth.
The music was loud; Javert's heart was deafening. He could hear nothing but the sound of his own blood pounding in his head as Valjean's hot breath tickled his skin. Then Valjean, with his blue eyes piercing Javert's soul without blinking, gently bit his wrists with his fangs.
He did not apply much strength, so Javert only felt the tips of the two teeth pushing against his skin without hurting him, but Valjean's lower lip was so soft and warm as the other man pressed his teeth more intensely.
Javert was stupefied.
Valjean's mouth was setting a fire of unprecedented intensity in his guts with a simple caress on his barely exposed skin.
The hunter was caught and power reversed: with no tools but his own teeth, the vampire had full control on the man preying over him, who was not more blissful than humble to be considered good enough to be tasted when the vampire could have gotten any kind of fresher blood instead. But no. The amazing vampire had preferred the hunter, forgiving the chase to allow - unwillingly maybe - what the hunter really desired: not to pierce the vampire's heart, but to give his own.
The wild thought lasted maybe a second, or maybe a century, until Valjean withdrew his face and carefully pulled back Javert's sleeve over the area he had just touched, patting it through the fabric. There were no traces to be seen, but Javert felt the burn of this half-kiss under his shirt and the memory of it was already too much of an arousal, like two hallmarks invisibly shouting 'You are mine' with the voice of the man he desired more than anything else.
"Are you… alright?" Valjean asked, with a timid smile. It was impossible to see whether he was blushing as Javert was because of the low light.
"Yes," Javert answered with a hoarse voice. "Yes."
"You can lower your hand," Valjean added while moving down Javert's arm, which he had kept in the middle of the air.
"Oh, sorry. I was thinking about your teeth. Th- they seemed pretty strong to me."
Javert moved a bit further on his step to get some air. His ears were burning and his heart was not slowing down. He emptied the last drops of his glass, enjoying the burning feeling of rum in his throat and sighed.
Valjean was too oblivious, too naive, playing with Javert's feelings like this. His pants were feeling a bit tight and he tried to calm down to not let Valjean see this terrible side of him: the former hate that had turned into uncontrolled love. Javert had never seen Valjean like this before, and he liked it, but it was weird at the same time. They had gotten drunk together before without Valjean being so daring.