Uhm–.. Er.. I’m Marius, Marius Pontmercy. Despite what anyone may say, I’m doing well on my own with the support of a few friends. If you’re affiliated with my grandfather or aunt I advise you to leave.. I do not plan on taking any of your charity though I do appreciate the thought.
Infoo ! ~
Blog / Marius Info !
Name: Marius Pontmercy
Sexuality: Straight (Closeted Bisexual, but… he’s a little oblivious..)
Pronouns: He/Him
Occupation(s): Translator
(would include OR lawyer, but the law doesn’t necessarily favor him at the moment..)
Add. Info
- Anyone is welcome to interact or send an ask!
- I have NOT read the brick.. While it is on my agenda, I have not come around to it..
- On other notes, characterization is based off:
Manga, Shoujo Cosette, Musical, & Movie!
- There will be details from the book (especially as the manga and anime have overlapping aspects with the book), but I can’t say it’ll stay book canon compliant
- One-sided Courfius…
- The Courfeyrac in question: @forthesakeofpassion
- Marius 100% has feelings for Courf in some form… He’s too blinded by his ‘love’ for Cosette to realize it.. (perhaps will progress into slow burn?? not sure..)
- Courf and Marius are roommates depending on what time point things are set in! Will be most likely clarified each time to clear confusion
- In my heart Marius attended more Les Amis meetings and was friends with the group
- If mod includes French it will be MINIMAL, I am unfamiliar with the language so…
Mod Info !
MOD IS A MINOR!!!!
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My main is @nightguardnate !
Tags !
Asks - ‘hm?’
Posts - ‘thinking..’
Courfius - ‘My dear friend Courf!’
Barricade Day - ‘Till death..’
OOC - ‘mod!!!!’
Will do ic & ooc tags! ooc tags either use (text) or "mod/mod note:" !
What? Thank you..? I. I don’t know what to say, I’m sorry!! It’s just drastically different from the previous messages and well! I apologize for the minor rambling. 😓😓
I know that!!! But… In my judgement as a lawyer myself, I thought it’d be fine to answer a thing or two.. I didn’t believe it’d spiral into. Whatever it did. ☹️
I could handle it at first! But then it turned into around a dozen and then it felt absurd and oddly real… The bird with the knife and the guillotine guy could appear anytime or where. 💔
I know that!!! But… In my judgement as a lawyer myself, I thought it’d be fine to answer a thing or two.. I didn’t believe it’d spiral into. Whatever it did. ☹️
WHAT?? Between you, your guillotine, and the bird that possesses a knife, I feel threatened?? And mildly worried why multiple people?? Things?? Are trying to murder me. 😓😓
Eponine and @jean-valjean-offical have arrived at the safehouse. Eponine smiles when they walk in and she sees a familiar coat discarded on the back of a chair.
Courfeyrac, who had been in one of the bedrooms discussing what their plan was with Marius, tensed at the sound of the door opening. He settled after recognizing the somewhat-familiar voice of Eponine.
He stepped out of the bedroom and greeted the two with a smile. He nodded politely to Valjean, then looked at Eponine.
Bonjour! Marius is finishing something up, but he’ll be out soon enough.
Eponine shows off her new shirts and trousers, slightly nervous about Courf's reaction to her "boy clothes." They don't really know each other very well and she's perfectly aware that a girl wearing trousers isn't exactly normal, so she braces herself for a fight.
Eponine lit up when Courf complimented her clothes.
You really like 'em? I didn't really know what to get, there were so many options and everything was so pretty, I've never had nice stuff like this before!
Eponine immediately blushes and curses her big mouth.
Sorry. Didn't mean to say that. I just -
She smiles slightly. Awkwardly.
I like clothes. I like pretty stuff.
We can share! If you want.
In her excitement she's absolutely disregarding the fact that Courf is taller than her but it's a nice gesture.
Marius peeked out of the bedroom he was in, curious on what seemed to be happening. He scrambled out, awkwardly standing next to Courf.
Hi! Sorry, I had meant to come out sooner, but I was double checking our luggage.. Then I triple checked it,,
He chuckled, a sheepish grin across his face.
Taking a second to absorb the moment, he realized ‘Ponine was wearing… a dress? He glanced away, glancing back, a bit shocked. His cheeks warmed slightly, his smile a little more confident now.
You’re nice– no- Your dress is nice- You look nice in the dress, ‘Ponine!!
Eponine and @jean-valjean-offical have arrived at the safehouse. Eponine smiles when they walk in and she sees a familiar coat discarded on the back of a chair.
Courfeyrac, who had been in one of the bedrooms discussing what their plan was with Marius, tensed at the sound of the door opening. He settled after recognizing the somewhat-familiar voice of Eponine.
He stepped out of the bedroom and greeted the two with a smile. He nodded politely to Valjean, then looked at Eponine.
Bonjour! Marius is finishing something up, but he’ll be out soon enough.
Eponine shows off her new shirts and trousers, slightly nervous about Courf's reaction to her "boy clothes." They don't really know each other very well and she's perfectly aware that a girl wearing trousers isn't exactly normal, so she braces herself for a fight.
Eponine lit up when Courf complimented her clothes.
You really like 'em? I didn't really know what to get, there were so many options and everything was so pretty, I've never had nice stuff like this before!
Eponine immediately blushes and curses her big mouth.
Sorry. Didn't mean to say that. I just -
She smiles slightly. Awkwardly.
I like clothes. I like pretty stuff.
We can share! If you want.
In her excitement she's absolutely disregarding the fact that Courf is taller than her but it's a nice gesture.
Marius peeked out of the bedroom he was in, curious on what seemed to be happening. He scrambled out, awkwardly standing next to Courf.
Hi! Sorry, I had meant to come out sooner, but I was double checking our luggage.. Then I triple checked it,,
He chuckled, a sheepish grin across his face.
Taking a second to absorb the moment, he realized ‘Ponine was wearing… a dress? He glanced away, glancing back, a bit shocked. His cheeks warmed slightly, his smile a little more confident now.
You’re nice– no- Your dress is nice- You look nice in the dress, ‘Ponine!!