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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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One Nice Bug Per Day
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@goldenaspects
❛ cosette ? do you want to go to the animal shelter ? we can finally go find me a dog . ❜ brown eyes lit up when he speaks of ‘ dog ’ . he’s been talking with cosette for the past couple of weeks about this & it’s about time he does SOMETHING about it . a hint of a smile lifts up the corners of his lips before falling , ever so slightly . // @alouxtte .
listening to bo. part one
this is an actual list of things bo has said. some of these sentences are from live blogging, of them playing video games, of them narrating their life, & some are just plain … weird. i hope you enjoy this ! & do know that part two is on the way.
❛ i’m eating crackers … i’ve sadly misinformed you, i’m eating cheese. ❜
❛ i am the lord of the world, holy shit. ❜
❛ more like reach into my body and pull out my organs. ❜
❛ I’M WATCHING AARON TVEIT VIDEOS! LEAVE ME TO DIE IN PEACE! ❜
❛ HOLY FUCK! I’M THE FUNNIEST PERSON I KNOW. ❜
❛ only god knows about my cheese habits now. ❜
❛ just fucking buy shrek. what the fuck kinda question are you trying to ask me here? ❜
❛ things with the bee movie in them are honestly right up my alley of humor. ❜
❛ FUCK ME AS ACTUAL FUCK! ❜
❛ are you writing these things down for the meme? ❜
❛ how did your eye get so fat? ❜
❛ i have no cares when it comes to your hair. ❜
❛ art is my passion. fuck this. ❜
❛ why is my humor so damn good? ❜
❛ black! the color of dis bear! red! the color of dis bear! ❜
❛ in other news, applications to be my new two friends are now being accepted. ❜
❛ i have to kill them now, they know too much about me. ❜
❛ i kinda wanna eat this ketchup packet alone. ❜
❛ if you’re curious, i’m currently drinking ketchup. ❜
❛ fuck everyone, i love prince of egypt. ❜
❛ he not a mad man, just ugly. ❜
❛ i’m drawing my troubles away. ❜
❛ dumbass. ❜
❛ what the fuck was that? … oh. ❜
❛ the baby ones are making cute noises. i want ten. ❜
❛ if there’s no cops around, then it’s not illegal. ❜
❛ i know what i was is contradictory, but ignore that. ❜
❛ now i can do that because my voice sounds like i’ve been sucking dick. ❜
❛ hannah montana is so frustrating. that’s why i have to watch it in a soothing bath. ❜
❛ i’ll try to say stupider things more often. ❜
❛ i once froze a fish to death, we all make mistakes. ❜
❛ my ass is iconic. ❜
❛ don’t tell me my faults, i know. ❜
❛ nothing says ‘i love you’ like a big shipment of knives. ❜
❛ you wont’ be as much as a meme lord as i am. ❜
❛ I WANNA BE BURNED ALIVE! ❜
❛ stop laughing! i’m sad! ❜
❛ why is it an endless fountain? ❜
❛ WHO SET ME ON FIRE?! YOU’RE ALL DEAD TO ME! ❜
❛ fucking stop! i need to kill you! ❜
❛ don’t you neigh at me right now. ❜
❛ god damn it! who put all these fucking fences in the middle of the field?! ❜
❛ i pressed ‘a’!! what are you stupid?? ❜
❛ nobody pays me for this bullshit and i’m angry. ❜
❛ surprise! wanting to die is suicidal! ❜
❛ i’m going to murder! rolls in angerly! ❜
❛ i’m gonna rip someone a new asshole. ❜
❛ shoot another fucking arrow at me!! i DARE you. ❜
❛ this dick … deez nuts … DEEZ NUTZ. ❜
❛ holy fuck! i shot a lot of birds and money fell from the sky. ❜
@grimcharm i can’t believe group mom eponine is calling us out.
me: who are you again? bo ( @libertyloved ), immediately: who am i? 24601! me: no.
━━━━━ ✧ ` AWAY FROM THE BARRICADE : i don’t HATE my theme , but it does need an update , along with my icons . so , i’ll be in photoshop hell for the next ten years . consider this a PLOTTING / STARTER CALL . give this a like & i’ll pop into your im’s !
━━━━━━━━━ ❛ courfeyrac did have that YOUTHFUL animation that we might call a DIABOLIC BEAUTY OF MIND. in later life, this dies out, like the PLAYFULNESS of the kitten, && all that grace ENDS, on two feet in the bourgeois, && on four paws in the mouser.
INDEPENDENT COURFEYRAC FROM LES MISÉRABLES. BOOK & MUSICAL INFLUENCE. PENNED BY DES.
send me a topic to write a meta about my muse on
I might write anything from a paragraph to a whopping essay, but send me something you’ve noticed about my characterisation or just something you want to know about my muse and I will write what I can!
intreporter. // katherine , strong mind especially with a pen in her hand.
THE NOTEBOOK AND PEN ARE LONG FORGOTTEN, resting at the bottom of her heavy shoulderbag. every meeting, up ‘till now, she’s been so immersed in getting all the details down in ink for her paper, that she hasn’t really taken the time to get to know the people she’s been writing about. a tool, an easy way to a good grade was all they really were to katherine - until tonight. now she sees them for what they really are ; a gang of boys, students, just like her.
the atmosphere in the café is more relaxed now, much of the crowd having left for the night. she takes a sip of her beer, a rare occurrence, but it is friday night and she’s not a fan of the coffee the café has to offer. ‘ ——— you guys seem really close. have you known each other for long? ’
THIS MEETING DIDN’T REALLY LAST LONG && courf was really happy about that fact. he wasn’t really FOND of the meetings being dragged out to the point where it is RIDICULOUSLY long. there was no point in it. when it became too long he wondered if enjolras just liked to hear himself talk ------------ he wouldn’t put it past him. now he was situated at a table ( THANKFULLY alone ) && took a drink of the hot chocolate he had been sipping throughout the meeting. it had become cold, which wasn’t the best to drink, but he didn’t have any money to buy ANOTHER one.
a soft chuckle escaped past his lips when he heard a girl speak to him. he knew her ------------ she always sat in the meetings, though he couldn’t place her name. he looked over at her, brown eyes twinkling as a smile lifted up the corners of his mouth. he SHRUGGED, answering most of her question. he couldn’t really tell anymore at this point. they were such GREAT friends that it felt as if they knew each other all their lives. ❛ i SUPPOSE we haven’t known each other that long, but it DOES feel longer. i’ve known enjolras && combeferre the longest, though. we’ve been friends since i can remember. ❜
there was a fire in his eyes. an undeniable spark, filled with passion and purpose. a dutiful man, committed to justice’s cause. a contrast to his person, which held an entirely different stance. calm, collected, bordering on cold. the remarkable man was very taciturn. words were seldom spoken, his communication brief and expressive. no embellishments were needed to convey his messages. theseus hadn’t a single ounce of romance. yet, a keen observer would find place for some, if they held his gaze long enough. what was also undeniable was the familiar shade of melancholy that meddled with the striking blue of his eyes. far older than his years, weighing down on the heart that no longer sang any songs. a sense of loss that, despite being kept at bay, was overwhelming all the same.
theseus scamander. auror. war hero. brother ✶ written by lexie.
━━━━━━ ✧ AWAY FROM THE BARRICADE : i’ve done one (1) reply && i think i’ll call it a day.
the master of the mountain / the sage of monticello
formerly fatheredeclaration
“ soldiers of my OLD GUARD , i bid you FAREWELL. for twenty years you have been my constant companions on the road to honour and glory. in these latter times , as in the days of our prosperity , you have never ceased to be models of COURAGE and FIDELITY. with men such as you our cause would not have been lost ; but THE WAR WOULD HAVE BEEN INTERMINABLE ; it would have been a CIVIL WAR , and france would only have become UNHAPPIER still. i have therefore sacrificed all of our interests to those of LA PATRIE ; i shall depart. but you , my friends , continue to serve france. her HAPPINESS was my only thought ; it shall continue to be the object of my desires. do not lament my fate ; the only reason I have allowed myself to survive was so that i could further serve our glory. i want to write down the GREAT DEEDS which we have done together. ADIEU , my children ! would that i could press you all to my HEART. let me at least EMBRACE your standard ! ” at these words , general petit , seized the aigle and stepped forward. napoleon took the general in his arms and KISSED the standard. the SILENCE which this great scene imposed was broken only by the SOBS of the soldiers. napoleon , visibly moved , pulled himself together and began again with a stronger voice : “ once again , ADIEU , my old companions ! may this last kiss pass to your hearts ! ”
the lights came free & fast.
━━━━━━ ✧ AWAY FROM THE BARRICADE : i’m going to make more icons of my precious little cupcake, so if you want to help distract me, like this && i’ll come message you && we can plot // talk.
Reblog if you are willing to do toxic ships
nocturnexsins:
Not every love is sweet and kind Sometimes, love is dangerous Poisonous, addictive, obsessive Leaving emotional, mental and physical scars Don’t want to walk away, refuse to let go To need, no matter how much it hurts To know the same pain is returned Because some don’t want just the sweet They crave the bitter too
libertyloved.
i have no friends
#maddy & des have lost friend rights #i have to kill them now they know too much about me #in other news applications to be my new two friends are now being accepted #i will skype call u way too much & tell bad jokes #im dumb yet lovable // IN OTHER NEWS!!
ellacinders. // ella , sunshine drips off of your fingers.
THE NEW KING WAS NOT KIND TO THE POOR and, quite frankly, neither was the last king. there was very rare moments when even those higher up on the economic chain were kind nowadays. thankfully though, there were a few kind souls in this world who contributed to the poor. what terrified ella was the fact that those few kind souls were giving less and less every single week; she could not blame them, of course. economic times were hard enough without giving to the poor. the slow decline in funds made madame tremaine getting angrier and angrier every week. normally, the woman was careful to avoid ella’s face; the bruising was always underneath her clothes and not visible to the public. this week, ella’s reflexes hadn’t been QUICK ENOUGH; madam tremaine’s lashing fist had connected with ella’s eye. the girl kept her head down even as she heard a familiar voice call her name, one of the kind souls that gave her money every week; a smile pulled at her lips, but she winced slightly when the smile lifted the muscles below her eye. “ how have you been, courf? long time, no see. ”
HE WALKED TOWARDS THE MUSAIN, A bit late to the meeting, but who could blame him? he was out late yesterday night && may have had a bit TOO MUCH to drink. his head was still slightly aching though he managed to go about his day in a semi -- formal matter. the only time it started to throb was when stood up too quickly or something bright caught the corner of his eyes. it was a manageable throb but still HURT. courfeyrac was barely paying attention when his brain recognized a beggar && called out for her. it took him a few seconds to register WHO he was talking to though he managed to remember. it was ella. ella : a simple beggar that he regularly gave money to && any spare jackets or gloves he had laying around. usually he didn’t give anything more than a couple of francs, but when it came to ella he could give her ten thousands francs && it STILL wouldn’t be enough. he couldn’t pin point the exact thing that made him feel this way, but it was something GOOD among the WAR that was going on about him. upon nearing her, he took her hand && lightly pressed his lips to it, not mattering if her hands were STAINED with dirt. it was a gentleman thing to do. ❛ mon soleil ------------ we just saw each other last week! you remember, i bought you a cup of hot chocolate && a pair of nice fur -- lined gloves. ❜ confusion slowly spread across his face as he looked her over. no gloves. no shawl that he bought her a few weeks ago. no boots that he gave her a month ago when it was starting to get colder out. none of this made sense. ❛ ella ------------ ella, look at me. ❜
