Tag: enjoltaire

femmejolras:

i want enjolras curling himself around grantaire as they sleep and burying his face in the soft sleep-warm crook of grantaire’s neck

i want him in one of grantaire’s old nirvana t-shirts with his hair falling out of last night’s bun as he makes coffee and mostly burns toast

i want him arguing with grantaire over breakfast until grantaire gets distracted by the smear of jam next to his mouth and leans over to wipe it off

i want long slow kisses that taste like black coffee and superficial raspberries and grantaire’s fingers brushing the curve of enjolras’s jaw and enjolras smiling against his mouth and their foreheads pressed together when they break apart to breathe

please

grantaire-wannabe:

Me reading THAT chapter of les mis for the 45th time: devotion is such a big word? You devote to a God. To an idea. You make everything about the object of devotion. And Victor Hugo used it to show how important Enjolras is to Grantaire. He literally did that.

Also me at 3am while having a sad time: that basically says enjolras is a God and that’s why the national guard was looking for Apollo oh my god

Do you have a list of “shit Grantaire has said to avoid getting up in the morning”

courfsuggestions:

No, but I do have a list of Things Grantaire Has Said That Derailed Enjolras’ Train Of Thought Enough To Stop Talking. This includes:

“My car doesn’t have a brake it has a safeword”

After Enjolras’ leg bumped into his “watch where you’re putting your noodles bone stilts McGee”

“#stop normalizing eyelashes”

To the tune of Mr. Sandman “Mr. SnoopDog, light up a weed… make me the most stoned that I’ve ever been”

“How do I shit in an ambulance?” “… you don’t.. its a vehicle” “Okay but what if I really have to shit?”

“I can talk and do my work at the same time because my words don’t even come from my coniousness”