Do you think we can see that absolutely BEAUTIFUL pic of enjolras from your last update without the speech bubble? Your art is so wonderful it is literally my favorite, so gorgeous.
Je ne comprends que l ’ a m o u r et l a l i b e r t é .
Cosette’s boyfriends are about 75% of her instagram.
He waited until the train was in motion to make his move—a true sign of someone who knows how to make the environment work to their advantage. Then he leaned forward. “Hi.” “How you doing?” “What are you reading?” “What’s your name?” “I really like your hair.” “That’s a really nice skirt.” “You must work out.”
It was painful to watch. She clearly wanted nothing to do with him, and he clearly wasn’t going to take the hint. Her rebukes got firmer. “I’d like to read my book.” And he pulled out the social pressure. “Hey, I’m just asking you a question. You don’t have to be so rude.” She started to look around for outs. Her head swiveled from one exit to another.
The thing was, I had already heard this story, many many times. I knew how it would play out. I knew all the tropes. I probably could have quoted the lines before they said them. I wanted a new narrative. Time to mix it up.
So I moved seats until I was sitting behind him. I leaned forward with my head on the back of his seat.
"Hi," I said with a little smile.
He looked at me like I was a little crazy—which isn’t exactly untrue—and turned back to her.
"How are you doing?" I asked.
"I’m fine," he said flatly without ever looking back.
"I really like your hair," I said. “It looks soft."
That’s about when it got…..weird.
He sort of half turned and glared back me, and I could tell I was pissing him off. His eyes told me to back the hell away, and his lips were pressed together tightly enough to drain the color from them completely.
But no good story ever ends with the conflict just defusing. He started to turn back to her.
"Wait, don’t be like that," I said. “Lemmie just ask you one question…"
"What!" he said in that you-have-clearly-gone-too-far voice that is part of the freshmen year finals at the school of machismo.
And I’m not exactly a hundred percent sure why I didn’t call it a day at that point, but…..maybe I just love turning the screw to see what happens. I gave him the bedroomy-est eyes I could muster. “What’s your name?”
Right now I’m sitting here typing out this story, and I’m still not entirely sure why I’m not nursing a fat lip or a black eye. Because that obviously made him so mad that I still am not sure why it didn’t come to blows. There are cliches about eyes flaring and rage behind someones eyes and shit like that that are so overdone. But it really does look like that. When someone gets violent, their eyes just kind of “pop” with intention—pupils dilate, eyelids widen. And his did. Even sitting down he was clearly bigger than me and I was pretty sure he was kind of muscular too, so at that moment I was figuring I was probably going to need an ice pack and sympathy sex from my girlfriend by day’s end.
"DUDE," he shouted. “I’M NOT GAY."
That’s when I dropped the bedroom eyes and switched to a normal voice. “Oh well I could see not being interested didn’t matter to you when you were hitting on her, so I just thought that’s how you rolled.”"
never hit that reblog so fast in my life.
#people underestimate how scary as fuck Pokemon would be if it were a movie not a children’s cartoon
#jake and gina #LITTLE KIDS WHO GREW UP TOGETHER #SHE LOVED HIS GRANDMA. #remember when he kissed her forehead saying thank you that one time #remember when he expected ALL WOMEN TO HAVE HAIRDRYERS IN THEIR HANDBAGS #this is my NEW FAVOURITE THING (via falulatonks)
im laughing tho bc courf crying over marius
and enjolras wants to be a good friend but they just keep thinking
'….. marius? really?’
courf crying into enjolras’ shoulder and they look over courf’s head to combeferre and mouth ‘…. marius?’ with this look of complete bewilderment
and ferre looks back like ‘u keep ur mouth shut i swear to god’
when courfeyrac says marius’ full name in his loud angry mother voice he probably replaces his last name with random bridges
"MARIUS ARIEL PONT AU CHANGE"
"MARIUS ARIEL PONT NOTRE-DAME"
"MARIUS ARIEL PONT DE BERCY”
"MARIUS ARIEL PONT DE LA REINE JEANNE"
"you’re making them up with Grantaire, aren’t you?"
"YOU KNOW NOTHING MARIUS ARIEL SUR LE PONT D’AVIGNON ON Y DANSE, ON Y DANSE!!"
LES MISUMENTARY: Marius’s method of travelling to the barricade is met with some criticism, but he’s content regardless.
(marius being so pleased with himself on the horse like ‘LOOK AT ME NOW, GRANDPA’ suggested by anonymous)
listen, i’m never going to let you use my laptop idk what exactly i have to hide but i’m 200% sure there’s something
Anonymous asked apollocomic:aughguhg thank you so much i don’t even know what to say ;a;a;a;