i do have to give it to the enjolras/grantaire crowd: that was a faggot ass way to die.
"who cares about your lonely soul" is so cunty like enjolras could've stopped at "now there is a higher call" but he thought no. i need to destroy this horny straight man's self-esteem. and it worked
hello les mis fans. i relate to grantaire a normal amount.
T-shirt that says on the front "Les Miserables isn't about the french Revolution, it's about the 1832 June rebellion" and on the back has a picture of Delacroix's Liberty leading the people and the writing "this is also not about the french Revolution"
that shot in 2012 les mis movie where enjolras is beating the fuck outta javert but the camera is like pov javert so aaron tveit is doing a little von dutch moment its so cunt
i know this is literally pixels but oh my god. oh my god
i know this is literally pixels but oh my god. oh my god
i have normal feelings about grantaire. don't look at my blog
howling in despair
my friend theres zero discernable features in this photo if not less
fuck you to the trained les misérables scholar this is everything
he/she bahorel. aaaaaaand. send post
grantaire is the most important character to ever exist. this is the most serious i have ever been. ever. the. he’s
Exchanging gifts for the first time: E/R
(This one Fought Me for no reason I can discern, but hopefully it does the trick!)
It’s taken them several years to invent what Joly dramatically calls The Birthday Party, with the capital letters every time even though he’s a slow texter anyway. Five of them have birthdays in the baking-hot months of June and July, and there was a year or two full of bar crawls and restaurant meals and rooftop parties where they all reached August exhausted and a little sick of each other’s company, so when Jehan, whose birthday is last in the sequence, suggested they just have a joint party in July, everyone was relieved to agree.
And then everybody wanted to give gifts and it felt weird for half of them to be opening gifts and the other half not, and then they all looked at each other at their half-hearted Christmas gathering, a holiday none of them feels quite easy celebrating, and then The Birthday Party became what it is, a chance for everyone to pass things around. Nobody gets special gifts for everyone, with that many to buy, but they pass around fancy chocolate bars and bottles of craft cider and handmade cards and it’s good. It’s better than awkward parties focused around one person.
Grantaire loves The Birthday Party. It’s one of his favorite nights of the year, and he spends the weeks before it closeted in his apartment, soberer and happier than he usually is, making matched sets of little paintings of the Musain or caricatures of everyone or handcarved soap dishes.
It’s just that this year, he and Enjolras are dating.
There’s only two genders and they’re both Hadley Fraser asking “Can it be?”
Everyone PRETEND i put the paving stones PLEASE