#les amis de labc
Grantaire’s perfectly tied cravat is saving him.
Nobody tell anyone but the real reason I mostly write tooth-rotting fluff/fluff without plot is because tagging otherwise is such a fucking nightmare.
Grantaire. In red rope.
Have a good rest of your day.
A callout post pt. 2.
Nobody:
Grantaire: *smirks and twerks*
Back on my meme bullshit.
Enjolras: Shut the fuck up, I’d eat your ass in a fight.
Enjolras:*beat
Just posted a quick MCD fic that I had to write down. It was pretty cathartic, ngl, so I should do more of this in the future.
Warnings: uh, Major Character Death.
Hmm. I’ll push my demiromantic Grantaire agenda, where he definitely takes note of how physically attractive people are, but he has absolutely zero desire of dating them because the thought simply makes him cringe.
And then Enjolras comes along, being the fucking gorgeous man he is but also taking the time to befriend both Grantaire and his cat, making poor, unwitting R fall head over heels for him. Listening to Enjolras’s stupid yet admittedly funny jokes and watching him laugh at Grantaire’s is everything he has ever dreamed of, and he doesn’t want to ruin their friendship, but he takes his chance.
Their dates mostly consist of cuddling on the couch and sharing a blanket while watching shitty period dramas and occasionally making out before Marshmallow interrupts them with a paw to Enjolras’s face. And before Enjolras can kiss Grantaire again, Grantaire starts rambling about the awful costume choices and how they’re not even accurate. Most importantly, Enjolras hangs onto every word like they’re meaningful to him.
Lmao I hope my stupid rambles entertain you.
that spooky season is best spent with friends
‘To the life that used to be.’
in my grantaire feels tonight </3 my heart hurts
guys guys help a gal out where is the best place to start The Brick™️ as someone who cannot concentrate on the sewers x
<3
shoutout to 718472 layers that worked really hard and my pen which has gone through a lot thank you
Leader in red and black
…and Grantaire
ladies and gents, presenting, TELETUBBIES
I can’t get over the fact that we didn’t get these
I can literally see R singing this song in Musain, drunk walking with a silly smile on his face
Yeah, sure, I could be writing my grad thesis but I also could be sketching Les Amis in “draw the squad” poses, so….
Which lady friend, Marius nearly asked before he realized that it was a trap. It’s too late, Marius! This entire living situation is a trap! Your roommate is a sex fiend and your apartment is a sex den! Worst of all, YOU DON’T HATE IT!! All he knows is that one moment he’s staring out the window brooding, and then the next moment, this… is happening.
From the updates on this blog you would think that Christmas is the only holiday of any importance that I celebrate– that is of course untrue, but something about the end of the year does put some pep in my step. Anyway, Merry Christmas and happy holidays to you! May you devour 2016 with purpose and resplendent fury!
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