Les Mis Fun Fact

Annual Les Amis camping weekend takes an excellent turn.

honey, that is not what i would’ve been worried about

Every day my English teacher makes one person read an excerpt from a book of their choice. I was one of the first people to go and I read from red, white and royal blue. I had the guts to bring the book in person instead of reading the quote from my phone (like a normal person) and my teacher FREAKING RECOGNIZES THE BOOK COVER. So then of course I’m screaming on the inside because I was hoping no one would realize what I was reading from. When I finished she said she knew of several students who were reading the book and now I don’t know how to feel.

Tl;dr: took a gay book to school and my English teacher recognized it.

mY heArT!!! stop this gives me too much hope that someone will actually fall in love w/ me as a grantaire kinnie 😭

I love Grantaire falling in love first as much as the next person, but what if Enjolras was the first one in love. What if he was pinning first? Everytime Grantaire teased him or mocked him, it would tear Enjolras apart. He would get extra wine for Grantaire who would just roll his eyes. Grantaire would still call him Apollo, but this time it makes Enjolras blush and melt. E, would still say that Grantaire doesn't believe in anything, but he says it as sad as possible. In a way that Grantaire would smile. R would say, "I believe in you," as the rest get ready for the last battle. R would then fall asleep leaving Enjolras wide-eyed and red.

Than comes their death. Enjolras would be thinking about how he left so much unsaid, and would regret his last words to Grantaire.

Than he hears a voice shout, "Long live the Republic, I am one of them." He looks up and sees Grantaire, he fights the urge to run into his arms. He remembers how Grantaire never liked the revelation, and searches for a reason why R would join them now. Why didn't he run.

Grantaire looks at Enjolras, "Do you permit it?" R holds out his hand for Enjolras to take it. Enjolras takes it as he squeeze it tightly, wanting the last and first touch they have, to be the only thing he feels as death takes over.....

Or it could be modern Who knows.

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Original art by Todd Nauck, recoloured by me! 

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Living together snippets:

That time Grantaire's brush got stuck and then broke into Enjolras's hair. Enjolras's curls got twisted so bad around it it took them hours to detangle.

"I'm afraid we'll have to cut them Jo"

"Grantaire, I swear, cut my hair and I'll cut your dick".

me 3rd wheeling w/ my friends

Pez: How's the sexiest person here~?

June: I don't know, how are they~?

Pez, flustered: I-

Alex, from across the room: I'm doing great, thanks!

Perfect 10/10

Enjolras: Being gay is a constant battle between “I wish to sit on a window bench with my lover, our legs tangling as we listen to the birds” and “Hey, let’s go throw rocks at fascists” and I think that’s very sexy of us.

Grantaire: If the window’s open and you time it right you can do both.

IT’S THAT TIME OF THE YEAR AGAAIN

and yes have my fave niche les mis au: cosette and enjolras are siblings !!

also, i know cosette is a brunette in the brick but also, blonde cosette why not

will probs add more but im super tired rn

quick rant-

ok so i just got back from camp & i told this girl i liked her. she liked me last year, i thought she was the only person to truly like me for me, & not this idea of me she made up in her head just like everybody else, (we where too scared to do anything about it last year.) she ended up having a girlfriend tho, so we had a long intense discussion about it, & i found out she liked me for the same reason everybody else did, because i’m “not like everybody else,” because “i take things & make them my own.” you might be wondering what’s so wrong w/ this, well u see here, because i’m so “different,” or whatever, people like to make up these ideas of me in their heads that they expect me to live up to, & when i don’t they loose interest. now these ideas are usually the same every time it’s either; the manic pixie dream girl, or the dark & mysterious “rebel,” which i may seem like to some people on the surface, (apparently,) but i am not at all. i’m a fucking geek. i love poetry & classical literature & art & mythology & superheroes & cryptids & classic rock & punk & video games & comedy & dnd. i’m oddly poetic & weird & honestly a mess. i’m not this fucking johnny depp character all these girls want me to be so they can piss off their parents. & im about to get a whole new one pretty soon since now for some reason i look like fem eddie munson, but at least that one i can try to live up to. idk it’s just really hard to live up to these pedestals put in place for me. people say “just be yourself & the right person will come,” but i’ve been waiting forever now. i’m in high school & i still haven’t had my real first kiss. my brother is 11 years old & has had a girlfriend for like 2 months now. i don’t know, it just feels like i’ll never find somebody. i held out for so long for a girl i was all but too late for.