all of the amis expect the triumvirate apartment to be impeccably organized and spotless and function like a well-oiled machine
in reality courfeyrac can’t tell their clothing apart when he folds the laundry, enjolras always vacuums at the worst possible time, and combeferre can never find a clean pan with a matching lid to make them dinner in
so basically they end up smushed onto the couch eating takeout and wearing each other’s clothes nine times out of ten and it’s like their dirty little secret that being emotionally compatible doesn’t necessarily mean they’re roommate compatible
and they’re just fine with that
conversely, the joly/bossuet/musichetta + grantaire household runs so well that bahorel actually thinks he’s stepped into an alternate universe when he visits
Imagine Cosette driving a motorcycle, wearing a leather jacket over her pretty summer dress and huge sunglasses, with Marius, red-faced, smiling like a huge goof and folding his ridiculously long legs to fit in the sidecar.
I really fancied drawing @deboracabral‘s version of Enjolras with his pointy ass nose, and I was also gonna draw her version of R too… but my version of R just demanded to come out and be sassy instead.
Oh no look at how pretty he is, I’m crying
Two can play at this game
Grantaire is like ‘oh shit there’s another one’
I see you… and I raise you… Grantaireception
“Can you believe them?”
–…Which one is your Jehan?
–I don’t know… I think they’re the one with bangs? Or I think I’ve seen them wear that T shirt before.
–I think they switched clothes.
–Oh god it’s like the Parent Trap.
“Idk just pick any”
–I think I’m seeing double.
–I don’t know how you’re supposed to see at all in these!!?
–What are you talking about? You’re blinder than I am!
“Both?” “Both is good”
–I think I hear someone coming!! Glitter bomb is armed and ready!!
–Well hurry up! We’re not as light as we think we are!
“I wonder what these sounds are” “I’m sure it’s not a glitter bomb being set”
“Perhaps in some other life I could have refused, could have torn my hair and screamed, and made him face his choice alone. But not this one…I would follow, even into death.”- The Song of Achilles
In revolutionary school, as vicious as Musain rule, I got my feelings bruised by the leader in red And I propped to the bar, as he told me “R, you’re good for nothing, fool” and I hear every word that he said.
I always thought that it sounded like a lullaby, and what is better suited for lullabies than music boxes?
I used the arrangement from official songbook for voice and piano. It’s not the prettiest arrangement since it shortens the second verse but I think it still sounds nice.
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