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#i’ve said it before and i’ll say it again #I’m a short Enjolras truther #poll #enjoltaire

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If you are a fan fic writer and you're alright with people making fan art of your fic, reblog this 💚

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I am of the “short but imposing Enjolras” school of thought

#YES #THANK YOU #REAL ASF #I am also of this school of thought op #you’re so right #and you should say it #enjoltaire #enjolras #grantaire #art #talented folks

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Combeferre infodumping to Enjolras about whichever branch of science he's most recently developed an interest in my beloved

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Hey Les Mis gang! Les Misérables, the musical, is losing in this poll! It would be such a shame if we don't support it!

Vote Les Misérables!

#come on people! #we can’t let it lose to fucking seeet charity #of all things #come on we can do it #les miserables #poll

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Modern AU feuilly and eponine have the same relationship as brittany broski and cody ko

#NO WAIT YOURE SO RIGHT #this is the only correct take actually #eponine #feuilly

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70's Summer Camp AU? :0

Hi!! Both you and @kittycattscathy asked about this one! :>

The 70's summer camp AU is one that's been kicking around for nearly 2 years, and is what made this fanart happen x'D Basically, I watched the Fear Street trilogy and got really in the mood for a 70's era les mis fic, but was still writing INtSA, so it never got off the ground.

A general summary is Enjolras and Grantaire meet while volunteering as counselors in 1978. Things start out rocky, with Grantaire rubbing Enjolras the wrong way, but Grantaire is great with the kids, and they slowly begin to bond over the course of the summer. First gay experiences and closeted bisexual crises ensue.

Here's an exerpt from the very little I did actually write:

“And what’s this?” Courf presses.

"My journal," he replies, "I assume I'm at least allowed that on this trip."

Courfeyrac had made it very clear that he is not allowed to work during this vacation he did not ask to go on, going so far as banning Enjolras from packing even one of his textbooks for next year, as well as anything else he could use to make progress on his preferred summer goals. 

"That depends on what you're writing," Courfeyrac says, and grins. He doesn’t ask to see it, just leans down and snatches the book from Enjolras' lap with a, "Thaaaank you—" and then quickly skims the page. 

Enjolras doesn't fight it. He, Courfeyrac, and Combeferre tell each other everything, nothing he's written is anything new to either of them. He just sighs, and waits for Courf's verdict, which he's sure will be offered with enthusiasm. 

"Technically, this is still planning," Courfeyrac says, after a moment, in his best attempt at a scolding tone, "but, considering it's focused on camp, I'll allow it." 

“Wow. Thank you,” Enjolras deadpans, and holds out his hand, “If you’re satisfied, I’d like that back, please.”

“Ah, ah, ah—” Courf says, still grinning. He reaches forward and plucks the pen from Enjolras' other hand, then scribbles something else down on the page Enjolras had been writing on. When he's done, he snaps the journal shut, and hands it back to him.

"There," he says, "Now I'm satisfied."

Enjolras looks at his friend, an eyebrow quirked, and opens the book back to the current date's entry. 

Below his meager checklist, is another added objective, crammed into the space between his list and the final note: 

<i>4. Have fun!</i>

Enjolras stares at Courf’s bubbly, rounded handwriting, and frowns. 

“I try not to add goals I know I can’t reach,” he says.

#hellll yeah I would read the shit out of this #I LOVE fear street #amazing concept #beloved mutuals #enjoltaire

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i am doing a very disgusting homework and rotating how you draw courfius in my head (85% of the time i don't ship them but... hoo boy there's smth about how you do it... they have my heart...)

omg!! 🥺 mj thank u, I'm honored!!

Here, have a doodle of them as a reward for being so brave about homework <3

#i love them so much #courfius #marius #courfeyrac

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Hey y'all! The 20th chapter of Home (and its Connotations) is here! To celebrate making it this far, I'm encouraging folks to send me their headcanons or questions about my fic! Or ask me what mine are! Anyways, enjoy chapter 20, there's an excerpt below:

When Grantaire and Courfeyrac get there, they’re immediately called back to where Enjolras is staying (the perks of knowing someone who works there). The moment Combeferre sees them, he’s scooping Courf up in a tight hug.

R meets his eyes over Courf’s shoulder and gives him a sympathetic grimace. “How are things?”

“They’re okay,” says Combeferre hoarsely.

Grantaire turns his gaze to the window into the room where Enjolras is. He’s lying in a bed, hooked up to an IV again, and R has a horrible feeling that he’s back here again on that first night they’d discovered Enjolras, waiting for Marius to call them with an update, only getting information thirdhand. He forces himself out of it. He’s here this time, and this is different. Enjolras still looks awful of course, but much better than he did the first time R saw him back. The bruises on his face are fading, and he looks like he’s eaten a vegetable recently. There’s even something about him that looks slightly more… relaxed maybe? Though Grantaire could be imagining that.

There’s also a man sitting next to him. R’s first thought is that it’s his dad and he feels a jolt of panic before he realizes this man looks nothing like Enjolras’s dad. He’s sitting next to Enjolras, talking to him, and his posture is almost… timid? No, not the right word at all. But there’s something about the way he holds himself, like he’s trying to make himself smaller.

“Who’s that guy?” he asks.

Combeferre grimaces. “That’s Javert.”

“Who?” asks R, at the same time that Courf exclaims, “The cop friend?”

“The cop friend,” says Ferre, looking mildly nauseated. Then, seeing the flabbergasted look R must be giving him, “Former cop friend.”

“Valjean’s friends with an ex-cop?” asks Grantaire. “Wasn’t he like, in jail for a long time.”

“He was.” Combeferre nods.

“This guy was like, one of the reasons he went to jail in the first place,” says Courf. “At least, I think? I don’t know, I got all this secondhand from Ferre, sorry, you tell it.”

“I honestly don’t know if that’s right or not,” says Ferre, “But he was his parole officer. And I think he worked where Valjean was imprisoned? It’s unclear, I was so confused when he was telling me I didn’t retain anything.”

“What the fuck,” says R. Though, to be fair, if anyone was going to befriend his former jailor, it would be Mr. Valjean.

#reblogging once again

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I love enjoltaire reincarnation aus because it’s just like

#enjoltaire #enjolras #grantaire #exr #e/r #les mis #les amis #les miserables #les mis memes

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it was so funny when enjolras said be serious. bro said 'be so fr'

#lmaoooo #he did #this is how he does it in modern au #that’s so funny to me #enjolras

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Hey y'all! The 20th chapter of Home (and its Connotations) is here! To celebrate making it this far, I'm encouraging folks to send me their headcanons or questions about my fic! Or ask me what mine are! Anyways, enjoy chapter 20, there's an excerpt below:

When Grantaire and Courfeyrac get there, they’re immediately called back to where Enjolras is staying (the perks of knowing someone who works there). The moment Combeferre sees them, he’s scooping Courf up in a tight hug.

R meets his eyes over Courf’s shoulder and gives him a sympathetic grimace. “How are things?”

“They’re okay,” says Combeferre hoarsely.

Grantaire turns his gaze to the window into the room where Enjolras is. He’s lying in a bed, hooked up to an IV again, and R has a horrible feeling that he’s back here again on that first night they’d discovered Enjolras, waiting for Marius to call them with an update, only getting information thirdhand. He forces himself out of it. He’s here this time, and this is different. Enjolras still looks awful of course, but much better than he did the first time R saw him back. The bruises on his face are fading, and he looks like he’s eaten a vegetable recently. There’s even something about him that looks slightly more… relaxed maybe? Though Grantaire could be imagining that.

There’s also a man sitting next to him. R’s first thought is that it’s his dad and he feels a jolt of panic before he realizes this man looks nothing like Enjolras’s dad. He’s sitting next to Enjolras, talking to him, and his posture is almost… timid? No, not the right word at all. But there’s something about the way he holds himself, like he’s trying to make himself smaller.

“Who’s that guy?” he asks.

Combeferre grimaces. “That’s Javert.”

“Who?” asks R, at the same time that Courf exclaims, “The cop friend?”

“The cop friend,” says Ferre, looking mildly nauseated. Then, seeing the flabbergasted look R must be giving him, “Former cop friend.”

“Valjean’s friends with an ex-cop?” asks Grantaire. “Wasn’t he like, in jail for a long time.”

“He was.” Combeferre nods.

“This guy was like, one of the reasons he went to jail in the first place,” says Courf. “At least, I think? I don’t know, I got all this secondhand from Ferre, sorry, you tell it.”

“I honestly don’t know if that’s right or not,” says Ferre, “But he was his parole officer. And I think he worked where Valjean was imprisoned? It’s unclear, I was so confused when he was telling me I didn’t retain anything.”

“What the fuck,” says R. Though, to be fair, if anyone was going to befriend his former jailor, it would be Mr. Valjean.

#reblogging for the morning crew

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Hey y'all! The 20th chapter of Home (and its Connotations) is here! To celebrate making it this far, I'm encouraging folks to send me their headcanons or questions about my fic! Or ask me what mine are! Anyways, enjoy chapter 20, there's an excerpt below:

When Grantaire and Courfeyrac get there, they’re immediately called back to where Enjolras is staying (the perks of knowing someone who works there). The moment Combeferre sees them, he’s scooping Courf up in a tight hug.

R meets his eyes over Courf’s shoulder and gives him a sympathetic grimace. “How are things?”

“They’re okay,” says Combeferre hoarsely.

Grantaire turns his gaze to the window into the room where Enjolras is. He’s lying in a bed, hooked up to an IV again, and R has a horrible feeling that he’s back here again on that first night they’d discovered Enjolras, waiting for Marius to call them with an update, only getting information thirdhand. He forces himself out of it. He’s here this time, and this is different. Enjolras still looks awful of course, but much better than he did the first time R saw him back. The bruises on his face are fading, and he looks like he’s eaten a vegetable recently. There’s even something about him that looks slightly more… relaxed maybe? Though Grantaire could be imagining that.

There’s also a man sitting next to him. R’s first thought is that it’s his dad and he feels a jolt of panic before he realizes this man looks nothing like Enjolras’s dad. He’s sitting next to Enjolras, talking to him, and his posture is almost… timid? No, not the right word at all. But there’s something about the way he holds himself, like he’s trying to make himself smaller.

“Who’s that guy?” he asks.

Combeferre grimaces. “That’s Javert.”

“Who?” asks R, at the same time that Courf exclaims, “The cop friend?”

“The cop friend,” says Ferre, looking mildly nauseated. Then, seeing the flabbergasted look R must be giving him, “Former cop friend.”

“Valjean’s friends with an ex-cop?” asks Grantaire. “Wasn’t he like, in jail for a long time.”

“He was.” Combeferre nods.

“This guy was like, one of the reasons he went to jail in the first place,” says Courf. “At least, I think? I don’t know, I got all this secondhand from Ferre, sorry, you tell it.”

“I honestly don’t know if that’s right or not,” says Ferre, “But he was his parole officer. And I think he worked where Valjean was imprisoned? It’s unclear, I was so confused when he was telling me I didn’t retain anything.”

“What the fuck,” says R. Though, to be fair, if anyone was going to befriend his former jailor, it would be Mr. Valjean.

#enjolras #enjoltaire #grantaire #les amis #courfeyrac #combeferre #cosette #courferre #les mis #my writing #jean valjean #javert #feuilly #bahorel #bossuet #joly #musichetta #eponine #gavroche #marius #jehan prouvaire #les amis de l'abc #les mis fic #les miz #les miserables

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wip title game

thanks for the tag @pumpkinspice-prouvaire and @shamedumpster !

Rules: Post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! and then tag as many people as you have WIPs.

I have been pretty slow about updating my WIPs lately, sorry folks :/ A lot of these are projects I have maybe a page done of! Some of them less tbh. I feel like these titles are all over the place, but here ya go!

Be Mine? (this one actually does have the first chapter posted)

Enjoltaire Ballet AU

Firefly Farm

Halloween Bingo Saga (the first two parts of these are up, but I posted a tidbit of the third on tumblr and never finished it, I'm planning to just post it next Halloween lmao)

Ghost Story

no pressure tags for @grantairelibere @p-trichor @kjack89 @catstrophysics

#tag game #ask game #about me

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happy trans day of visibility to this bitch who made me realise I was trans

#holy shit dude same hat!!! #Enjolras is the guy of all time #loving him made me realize I kind of wanted to be him #art #talented folks #enjolras #trans enjolras

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He's doing his best (inspired by this post)

#im screaming #he would #art #talented folks

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every time a new subjolras fic gets posted an angel gains its wings. just btw.

#so true bestie