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It's now a secondary blog to ligeareadinglight, still called combeferrethescienceguy.

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//I’m going to make Elder McKinley my primary blog and Combeferre a secondary one. So hold on while I fix this.

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Independent Elder McKinley RP Blog

        Run by Simon

                 Mun and muse are 18+

         Sideblog to combeferrethescienceguy

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//Closed for pyladespointaccepte

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Grantaire sighed with relief. “Thank you. God, I’m so sorry, this must be so stressful- I’m freaking out, and god knows you were closer to him than I was,” they said, shaking their head and resting it in one hand. “I just- God, why would anyone ever want to hurt him? You know? He spends all his energy trying to help, and then… it almost makes me think I’m actually right about everything.”

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Combeferre closed his eyes and rested his head in his hands, setting his glasses on the table. “Don’t use past tense. He’s still here, and we need to treat him like he is. We’re not going to be able to save him if we talk about him like he’s already gone.” He kept his voice calm enough, despite the fact that he couldn’t stop shaking. “Some people just don’t like change, and he’s a symbol of progress. We just need to find who did this so they can’t hurt anybody else.”

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//Closed for pyladespointaccepte

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“God no, we didn’t let him leave the hospital! He’s still there- after they drew blood he passed out, apparently. Joly says he should be fine after a couple days of treatment.” Grantaire said hastily, shaking their arm out of Combeferre’s grip and not-so-subtly moving the pastry towards him instead. “I’m trying to reason through it right now, but I think I’m going to need help and I feel pretty certain I can trust you not to be the one responsible. I need you to help me figure out who did this.”

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Combeferre nibbled at the pastry shakily and leaned a bit closer to Grantaire, just in case he still fainted. “Of course I’ll help. I’ll see if Joly can cover my shift at the hospital, and then I’ll be right there.” He wanted to visit Enjolras as well, but finding out what was going on seemed like it would be more helpful right then. “Sorry, I’m still feeling rather dizzy.”

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Independent Elder McKinley RP Blog

        Run by Simon

                 Mun and muse are 18+

         Sideblog to combeferrethescienceguy

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Send one of the following to see how my muse responds:

"I'm not saying you're an idiot, I'm just saying a smarter person would have seen that coming."

"I took a blood oath that I wouldn't tell you what she said about you, but if you bring me some tequila and nachos, I might be inclined to break that oath."

"If I told you I took a picture of you sleeping last night, would that be creepy or romantic?"

"I was trying to teach myself how to knit and, long story short, I'm in the ER now."

"I don't actually know what I've done to make you hate me so much, but I don't care anymore, so either get over it or fuck off."

"I love you, but the fact that you don't like ice cream creeps me out a little."

"If you're going to McDonald's and you don't at least bring me back fries, I'll never forgive you."

"I dropped your phone in the toilet, and I'm really sorry, but I'm not reaching in to get it out, so it's just... it's gonna stay there until you or someone else gets it out."

"If you pray for someone to meet an untimely demise, and then they do, are you karmically responsible for their death?"

"I've always thought that Harry Potter was overrated."

"I'm not saying you're evil or anything, but I'm pretty sure if you crossed a church threshold you would burst into flames."

"We should have a Disney movie marathon this weekend."

"I just really need you to shut the hell up right now."

"I'm a better kisser than you are; you're just going to have to accept that as a fact of life."

"Would you rather die by drowning or strangulation? I'm just curious, not, like, plotting your death or anything, I swear."

"I would do any number of borderline illegal things to get tickets to that show."

"We should play strip poker tonight."

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//Closed for pyladespointaccepte

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“Nothing is all right at all, I’m sorry to say,” Grantaire said, flopping into the seat like a marionette with the strings cut. “Listen, you know Courf made Enjolras get tested? Something about the symptoms being similar to mono? Well, uh, I don’t really know how to put this.” They paused, trying to reformulate their words. They themselves still hadn’t fully wrapped their head around it. “They found, like, a ridiculous amount of arsenic in his blood sample. So far we think someone’s been poisoning him.” 

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“They found what?” Combeferre reached out and grabbed Grantaire’s arm, feeling rather dizzy all of a sudden. “They- how did somebody poison him? I mean, I understand arsenic, but why? Where is he? Please tell me they didn’t let him leave the hospital.” He jumped up out of his chair, then promptly fell back down into it, too shaken to stand. “Where is he?”

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Independent Elder McKinley RP Blog

        Run by Simon

                 Mun and muse are 18+

         Sideblog to combeferrethescienceguy

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//Closed for pyladespointaccepte

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Grantaire shook their head. “I figured you’d need coffee, so I brought you some,” they said, thanking God for their foresight and handing over a brown paper bag. “At least, you will need it, after what I’m about to tell you. There’s some kind of pastry in there too, I don’t know what, I told Matelote to give me whatever had the most chocolate in it.”

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Combeferre frowned and took the coffee and pastry from them, then pulled out the other chair at his table so Grantaire could sit down. “What’s going on? Is everything alright?” Of course, he was itching to get home to take care of Enjolras, but it really seemed like this was something important. “And thank you for the coffee, by the way.”

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“Grantaire, I’m busy. I start work in two hours, these pamphlets are all upside-down, I’m out of coffee, and Enjolras refuses to admit he’s too sick to hold a meeting tonight.”

[justanotherrpmeme]

bold which habits your muse has

nail biting | throat clearing | lying | interrupting | chewing the ends of pens | smoking | swearing | knuckle cracking | thumb sucking | muttering under their breath | talking to themselves | nose picking | binge drinking | oversleeping | snacking between meals | skipping meals | picking at skin | impulse buying | talking with their mouth full | humming/singing to themselves | chewing gum | leg jiggling | foot tapping | hair twirling | whistling | eye rolling | licking lips | sniffing | squinting | rubbing hands together | jaw clenching | gesturing while talking | putting feet up on tables | tucking hair behind ears | chewing lips | crossing arms over chest | putting hands on hips | rubbing the back or their neck | being late | procrastinating | doodling | shredding paper | peeling off bottle labels | forgetfulness | running hands through hair | overreacting | teeth grinding | nostril flaring | slouching | pacing | drumming fingers | fist clenching | pinching bridge of nose | rubbing temples | rolling shoulders

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The Triumvirate more like

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reblog this if your muse is Not Straight

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[iamtheoppositeofamnesiaa-deacti]

Headcanon that Combeferre is the biggest hypocrite of all the les amis. “Enjolras go to sleep, you have to be up in 2 hours” and Enjolras will just glare at him and go “and how long have you been awake exactly” “that is not relevant” Or Combeferre will go “Courfeyrac please eat something that has actual nutritional value today” and Courf just screams “YOU HAVE BEEN EATING NOTHING BUT HOT POCKETS FOR A WEEK”

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//I've grown up so much since the last time I posted a selfie on this blog. Oh, dear. So, now that I know what's up, I can tell you all that I'm nonbinary, I can go by Simon or Sarah, and I'm cool with any pronouns. Also, I played Harold Hill in The Music Man, and that's what this outfit is. (And I'm currently in rehearsals for Young Frankenstein, where I'll be playing Dr. Frederick Frankenstein, and I'm so excited.)

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im right now imagining, like, enjolras and grantaire are arguing and grantaire suddenly bellows “CITATIOn!” and enjolras just roars back, “COMBEFERRE!!!” and combeferre sighs long-sufferingly and starts reciting all of enjolras’s sources as he stands by triumphantly

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#grantaire looks around in a panic #shouts bAHOREL??? #bahorel rapidly spouts in a profesional voice the take out menu he ordered off of last night #everyone looks at him #well i had to say something (via unhooking-the-stars)

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If you think Combeferre doesn’t sleep with a nightlight that casts star shapes on the ceiling then you are wrong.

[wizardoutofoz]

I’m sorry, did you mean Javert?

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They probably got it at the same place, made awkward eye contact and then shuffled to different check-outs whilst staring at the floor.