everybody’s probably already read this fic and i’m late like always but it was so cuuute i had to draw robot even tho i can’t really draw animals
for the drawings of them in bed i used this painting as reference
Tag: les mis
Because Grantaire died happy and Enjolras died in realization.
Les Mis fandom making me sad again (via sea-change)
remember that combeferre’s only canonical flaw is that he doesn’t listen to his own advice and apply it to yr works
‘enjolras have you been sleeping properly’
‘you’ve been awake for 48 hours-‘
‘did i ask how long i’ve been awake’
#sorry not sorry
Grantaire: Hey, you think I can get this egg into that jar without it cracking?
Enjolras: No.
Grantaire: *throws the egg directly at Marius*
Grantaire: Guess you’re right.
Bahorel: the eagles won last night
Feuilly: oh did you watch the game?
Bahorel: *covered in blood and scratches* what game?
It’s october so I’m back on my les mis bullshit
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Combeferre: Enjolras, are you getting enough sleep?
Enjolras: Well, when I sneeze, my eyes close.
Les Amis: How My Sister Called Them Because She Doesn’t Know Their Names
Marius: Newt Scamander
Enjolras: The one who is always yelling for blood
Grantaire: The Gay One
Joly: Elvis Presley
Courfeyrac: A good looking man
Combeferre: Harry Potter w/o glasses
Jehan: damn sideburns
Feuilly: No Comment Seriously
Bossuet: Isn’t that Frodo?
Gavroche: That little girl who dies
enjolras: looks inside café richefeu to check on grantaire
that dumb bitch grantaire: is wholly invested in a game of dominos
me:
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