Do you know any “grown up together Marius & Théodule” stuff you could direct me too? ^_^

aporeticelenchus:

the-oh-in-24601:

pilferingapples:

I WISH
I REALLY WISH I DID
I need it in my liiiiiife

the closest I can think of is that short @aporeticelenchus fic about them meeting and sharing a pastry

anyone else got any more leads on Theodule-and-Marius fic or art or…IDK, fanmixes or headcanons or anything??

There’s a fic called Les Amours de Marius where Theo shows up (and flirts with ‘Rel and R if I recall correctly) and it’s COMEDY GOLD. Sadly I don’t have the link nor remember the author, but better then nothing I guess…

That was me too! I remain the Internet’s premier provider of Marius and Theodule content, maybe.

Fic is here.

marius-new-hat-and-coat:

marius-new-hat-and-coat:

I think the most Marius thing that has ever happened to me is the time my crush watched me get absolutely annihilated in a political debate

*sighs dramatically* Is it even worth living if I have to carry this shame with me, forever?

lescommunity:

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Hey, I’ve been wondering what is the french term for booby/noodle that Hugo uses for Marius in the brick?

just-french-me-up:

Haahahaha he calls his “un grand niais” at some point which is like “A huge dork” which I’m DELIGHTED by

henryclervals:

kleopatraphilopator:

confound-god-and-the-future:

Courfeyrac: Are you a big spoon or a little spoon?

Enjolras: I’m a knife.

Grantaire, from across the room: He’s a little spoon.

Marius: Haha, how would you know?

Les Amis: *looks into the camera like they’re on the office*

Marius: What? What are you all looking at?

deadrevolutionaries:

~Fantine: white clothes, sacrifice, a needle and thread, the memory of a child’s laughter, the faded taste of champagne, factory grease, a failed Paris romance, biting back the fear, soft hands, gentleness, regretful glances, tired feet and a long road to follow

~Jean Valjean: rosary beads, scarred skin, straight black unforgiving numbers, little shards of glass, a ship at sea, hidden treasure, flickering candles, a dark and lonely room, hot food given away, the taste of fruit picked in the sunlight, lost years, found children

~Cosette: song birds, flowers arranged artfully, love letters, a snowy wood, rags and bare feet, childhood friends, hidden things, moonlight, quiet tears, curled hair, a locked gate, the sound of gunshots on a hot summer night

~Javert: midnight, shining silver medallions, righteousness, falling and falling, newspapers, star charts, cool anger, defending the innocent, a chiming bell, a long long bridge, dread, the feeling of being so very very close to your goal, suspicion, loaded pistols, unflinching in dangerous times, unflinching in the dark

~Marius: gunpowder, flowers on an old grave, books and books on languages and law, long afternoons in the park, passionate poetry, shyness, not taking a cent, the french flag flying high, fraternity, eloquence, forgiving the old and grieving the young, a soft voice full of conviction: ‘my wife’