Two at One Shot

The toad always has his eyes fixed on heaven. Why? In order to watch the bird in its flight. [[Grantaire RP.Member/Admin of Les Amis de l’RP]]

[musicofthepeople]

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[a-maniac-and-a-queen]

…[Grantaire] was, himself, moreover, composed of two elements, which were, to all appearance, incompatible. He was ironical and cordial. His indifference loved. His mind could get along without belief, but his heart could not get along without friendship.

Victor Hugo, Les Misérables (via boys-of-the-barricade)

[mirrandy]

I want to be drunk and loved

[wnq-writers]

As you rest your head on my shoulder, I felt the weight of your world And it was so heavy And it worries me. You must be so brave To carry that on your own.

Sean Gacutan  (via havishams)

[hplyrikz]

So I drank one, it became four, and when I fell on the floor I drank more. Nothing has changed, I still love you, I still love you.

Morrissey (via

hplyrikz

)

Clear your mind here

(via hplyrikz)

[hplyrikz]

It’s a most distressing affliction to have a sentimental heart and a skeptical mind.

Naguib Mahfouz, Sugar Street (via hplyrikz)

[actoremergency]

[princesgarden]

“Grantaire, earthbound in doubt, loved to watch Enjolras soaring in the upper air of faith. He needed Enjolras. Without being fully aware of it, or seeking to account for it himself, he was charmed by that chaste, upright, inflexible and candid nature.”

>> (Les Misérables) Grantaire [Enjolras]

[therealgovernedbythetrue-blog]

Δ+, or ▤ or ☮ or 回 or ↱ or ✦ or ☠ or ☁ (or all yolo))

↱ = being lost with them .

Enjolras stopped walking and leaned against the wall, shaking his head and folding his arms. Of all the idiotic imbecilic and utterly stupid things…

“I thought you said you knew where this bar is! That is literally the only reason I allowed you to come with me!” he snapped at Grantaire, sending him his most fierce glare. “Christ! I should have known better than to trust you with this… You are utterly hopeless! I bet you were too drunk to pay attention to where you were going!” He shook his head again and let out a heavy sigh. “If we don’t find it in…five minutes, I’m going back home!”

send one for my muse’s reaction to your muse —

[ifidie-idiewithyou]

“Oh, absolutely not!” He grinned and smoothed his hand across the lapel of Enjolras’ waistcoat. “But, I expect you to trust me to speak the language of the common citizen on your behalf!” 

[therealgovernedbythetrue-blog]

Enjolras scowled and batted Grantaire’s hand away, sighing and shaking his head. “Well, I suppose I have little choice. But you’re not just going in there to get drunk, do you understand me? I will be watching you like…like Courfeyrac watches his hat.”

[ifidie-idiewithyou]

Grantaire snorted with laughter at that. “So not at all then, since apparently I shall be spending the remainder of the evening on the top of your head.” He winked at Enjolras and started making plans to try and get him drunk. 

[wordsnquotes]

I’m not used to being loved. I wouldn’t know what to do.

F. Scott Fitzgerald, ”More Than Just A House”  (via illwriteyourname)

[brashtea]

you cant tell me this isnt exactly what was going through their heads in this scene

[keirametzbrassknuckles]

And ah, my love remind me, what was it that I said? I can’t help but pull the earth around me to make my bed And ah, my love remind me, what was it that I did? Did I drink too much? Am I losing touch? Did I build a ship to wreck? (x)

[hplyrikz]

Clear your mind here

[itshineslikesilverr-blog]

“It’s not that I think your cooking is bad! It’s just … Not that good.”

Eponine ran her hands down her run-down dress, an almost innocent pout gracing her lips. “My cooking is of the heavens, loved by the biggest Parisian crooks, is what you meant to say to me Monsieur.” 

[itshineslikesilverr-blog]

——- “Ouch!” Grantaire rubbed his leg and smiled sheepishly. “My thief despises me, trust me. I have tried to tell-” he stopped himself before he could say “him”. “Some loves are…illegal and insulting and…completely denied by the object of your affection it’s just how life is.”

“Him? Oh mon ami…” Éponine stood up, rummaging through the cabinets before returning to Grantaire’s side with another bottle of wine - one which she kept solely for emergencies. “I cannot let you live in such despair.” But she knew there was nothing she could do but to be by his side and pray his pain would pass.

[ifidie-idiewithyou]

Grantaire glanced at the bottle with a sad and crooked smile. “And so you intend to kill me with drink? You won’t be the first to try.” He gave her shoulder a little squeeze. “Thank you though, mon amie. Thank you for trying. It’s alright, I can get by. I will be alright.”

[je-suis-la-loi-blog1]

Constellations

[ifidie-idiewithyou]

Grantaire pulled out his own notebook.

“I might as well share these with someone before I die.” He handed it over to him, deciding he didn’t even care if he saw his more intimate sketches. 

[je-suis-la-loi-blog1]

Javert raised a brow when Grantaire spoke. 

“If you believe you are going to die, then why are you here?” He asked, though Grantaire’s statement was probably the most realistic thing he had heard all day. With a bit reluctance, the man accepted the notebook, peering at the man in front of him for a moment before turning his gaze to the book.

[ifidie-idiewithyou]

Grantaire smiled bitterly at the question, if Grantaire didn’t already know the man wasn’t a usual in their group, the question certainly proved it. “I’m here because I have to be. The only thing I value, the only thing I treasure, the only thing I believe in in this worthless pit of a world is here. If he goes I go. I don’t want to see tomorrow if he doesn’t.” He shrugged as if it was as obvious and necessary as eating or sleeping. 

[seabois]

Stars, hide your fires; Let not light see my black and deep desires.

William Shakespeare, Macbeth (via blurrymelancholy)

[ifidie-idiewithyou]

((Do I owe anyone?))