acecmbeferre:

i bet enjolras would be the type of person to meow sarcastically back at cats

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You’ve got to be yourself, but more so… You know how Beyoncé has her alter ego, Sasha Fierce? You need to channel that.

(Source: passion-rules-me)

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corinnalee:

alwayshalfastepbehind:

fangirloftoomany:

holmesandpotterinthetardis:

madcapwhovian:

madcapwhovian:

Things that shouldn’t have been cut out of the Harry Potter Movies: ST FUCKING MUNGO’S HOSPITAL FOR MAGICAL MALADIES AND INJURIES 

ALSO THE FUCKING POINTS HOURGLASSES WHY WERE THESE THINGS CUT I AM SO ANGRY

AlSO THE HOUSE ELVES SWARMING OUT OF THE KITCHENS DURING THE BATTLE OF HOGWARTS

ALSO PEEVES

ALSO GINNY’S BADASS PERSONALITY 

ALSO ACTUAL DETAILS ABOUT TONKS AND LUPIN AND TEDDY

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cy-lindric:

Fave boyfriends E and R

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exr  

eleka nahmen nahmen
ah tum ah tum eleka nahmen

(Source: offtojamieland)

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juanjoltaire:

In which Grantaire sings Phantom of the Opera and Enjolras is not here for that.

Just seeing how many times today Grantaire can musically traumatize Enj. This was me last night with this song. Except the role of Enjolras was in fact my cat.

Every now and then when I’m cooking I’ll just burst out with IT’S BETTER THAN AN OPERA and than that’s it and I’ll be really quiet for a while.

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exr  
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petewentzpng:

GERARD WAY OH MY GOD

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littlewadoo:

souvenir from the barricade, anyone ?

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asexualarya:

les mis au where the amis are burglars and one night they break into a jewelry store and enjolras says to courfeyrac, “courfeyrac you take the watch”

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aconissa:

here’s a radical thought: how about when a character is bi it’s actually explicitly said that they’re bi rather than tiptoeing around the subject as if we don’t all fucking know that they. are. bi.

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benshaws:

Black, the colour of despair.

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Anonymous inquired
Hey there! What are your autumn Les Amis headcanons?

lepoeteimaginaire:

Yes wonderful this is the question I was looking forward to!

Enjolras is hardly affected emotionally by the season changes and he works hard enough all year long to not really appreciate summer, but he nevertheless will drown in anxiety when classes begin again. Still, autumn means three things he is rather fond of: the proper, hot, French coffee, his red pea coat that makes Grantaire’s knees wobbly, and reading history in the Parisian metro on a rainy day.

Combeferre is rather fond of autumn. Like Enjolras, he loves the feeling of the city that gets on its usual routine again, the full metro wagons (and the books other people read when he sneaks behind their backs), the soothing vibrations of raindrops that fall on his umbrella, the small jazz clubs that get gradually fuller and the hot chocolate he feels particularly possessive for (even though he’ll share his skills with his friends during meetings). Autumn is also Combeferre’s season fashion-wise, since he’ll go in full Remus Lupin mode (only a little less shabbier, as Courfeyrac will amusedly remind him).

Courfeyrac loves summer so much that he’s in denial. There are two sides of autumn Courfeyrac: he’ll either mope around with a grumpy face at literally every cloud that appears in the sky, and drown his sorrow in autumn shopping, or he’ll walk the dog in Hawaiian trunks and summer vests while everyone else is wearing coats, being a tiny spot of sunshine in the gloomy Paris.

Grantaire's favorite season is autumn. There is something about the dullness of the water dripping down the window panes on a dark, rainy afternoon that gets to him every time, and somehow makes everything feel in place again. Autumn is beer season, not that other seasons aren't, but he's inevitably linked the security this drink gives him with the chilly weather and several Beatles songs.

Jehan hates the end of everything, so despite the fact that he’s not really that into summer, he gets terribly nostalgic in the end, in a masochistic way that he almost loves. He’ll wrap up with gigantic sweaters and steamy tea mugs even though it’s not that cold yet, and watch the rain fall on the window with his forehead stuck on it and Offenbach playing on the background, as if waiting for a hipster photographer (or Courfeyrac) to snap a picture.

Joly is the first one to acquire an actual cold in September and he’s used to it, so he remains pretty cheerful while he sneezes and coughs in his handkerchief. He’ll insist in studying hard and providing everyone else with sufficient knitwear and inordinate amounts of way too sweet herbal tea. His friends will bundle him up on a pillow fort and make him watch as much Disney as he can handle.

Bossuet hates autumn leaves. He absolutely loathes them. It’s not only once or twice that he has slipped on them and fractured a bone. He faces the beginning of classes with a sarcastic chuckle, despite Joly’s efforts to put him into a program. Bossuet loves summer but he embraces autumn just as equally, making his best effort for the others to not lock themselves at home, affected by the weather, and organizing wild night outs at all the new places in town.

Feuilly gets pretty crafty in autumn, despite the spurt of his already suffocating responsibilities. He works on Halloween costumes for the Thenardier siblings, he knits wonderfully with Jehan and occasionally Joly, and it soon becomes a trend for the rest of Les Amis to make their own scarves and sweaters (baring a painful resemblance to S.P.E.W. knitwork), also who knew that Enjolras would so eagerly seek stress relief in knitting?

Bahorel hates autumn and the routine that comes with it, so he decides to never give a shit about it. He’s stubbornly stuck into summer -Bahorel goes around in tank tops all year long anyway- and parties till the morning until he collapses exhausted on Feuilly’s couch somewhere around October, when he’ll solemnly conform to the season and start baking the tastiest Halloween shit there is.

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cuddlefeyrac:

courfeyrac giving his best man speech at marius and cosette’s wedding and making subtle references to times he’s fucked them and nobody else understands why marius keeps sinking lower in his chair and why cosette keeps laughing

(Source: hamamael)

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