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cause I can’t help… falling in love… with… you

you know there wouldn’t be a dry eye in the house at the enjoltaire wedding :,)

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It’s my birthday. Here’s rainbow kiss party boy Grantaire.

2018 has been, for me personally, a year of learning self care. One would say this is incredibly late considering what age I’m turning, but sometimes it takes a very long time to be okay with yourself, or to admit that you need to stop and make a change, or get help. And that’s what I did, and have been doing.

On top of that, I decided I needed to stop waiting on some arbitrary time to make my life goals come true, and to be more proactive, and stop being afraid of making decisions on my own. I’m only going to get older. And that is why soon I’ll be going on my first trip to Paris, and when I get back I’ll be getting a dog. If you know there are things that you want, work toward them and then make them happen. Life is too short to wait for someone to tell you it’s okay. 

So happy birthday to me, I suppose. If you want to give me some cheer too, consider reading one of my fics if you haven’t before. Getting sweet comments from y’all is one of my simple pleasures in life. <3

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coffe shop au! marisette

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Some dancing ~

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ok that’s enough playing with markers today back to work

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Les Misérables + TV Tropes

part 1 | part 2

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Les Misérables + TV Tropes

part 1 | part 2

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from @dreamtaire ‘s wonderful post

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And a tear rolled slowly down Enjolras’ marble cheek.

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Enjolras: Okay, so the revolution didn’t quite go as planned but-

Grantaire: 

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people on here act like modern au enjolras would be a successful politician like no u know damn well he’d be an actual convicted felon and who has gotten banned from five of his local bars and at least one grocery store and has probably punched at least one (1) cop in the past week 

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Grantaire: I want to be like a caterpillar. Eat a lot. Sleep a lot. Wake up beautiful.

Combeferre: You know most of them have a lifespan of about a week, right?

Grantaire: That's just another highlight.

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someone was shitty abt my enjolras on twitter again so here’s an old sketch of my glowing boy that i cleaned up for the occasion 

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Do you see that? Looks like a joke image, right? Well, it isn’t.

This happens in Venezuela. It looks like nobody knows how is our crisis, because I’ve talked with a lot of people (Americans, French, Canadian and even Mexican people) who really don’t know what is happening.

I’ll explain the imagen.

In Venezuela, we haven’t medicines, even in the hospitals. This is because a patient with hypoglycemia is being attended in this way, because the hospital don’t have dextrose for the people. This is happening in Caracas, Venezuela’s capital. But not only in Caracas, is confirmed that in Maracaibo too, and who know where too.

Another cases:

“I take prednisone for animals because I can’t found it anywhere and it helps me, isn’t logic, but our health can’t wait”

“Confirmed, I’m medic performing in so many decadency. We even’t have privates places for dextrose for decompensated diabetics and believe me I could write for hours about so many that I’ve lived in the middle of this catastrophic crisis, where personally I’ve take with me a hurted pacient behind of a 350 because we haven’t ambulances, where we haven’t gloves for protect ourselves and a lot of  things like that, this is the reality…. It must be give “ORALLY” because the drink is rich in glucose (Sugar) for these pacients this imagen showes [She means the soda imagen] how is conected to a micromanager where it doesn’t looks very good… But it’s valid by an OROGASTRIC probe. As a heroic way, becase like we know “It’s incorrect”.

I even can give my own testomony. My mom is sick, and she must work everyday, I can’t help her because my leg is broken, and my brother must help his own family. She’s in pain everyday, and the money is too hard to found. If there’s money, but there’s no medicine. And, if there’s medicine, there’s no money, because all the treatments are very expensive, like everything, for our inflation on the 1600%.

Please, help us.

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me, watching the les mis epilogue:

me, sees this and marius and cosette finally reunited with their family and friends and still looking like the last time we see them during valjean’s death:

me: