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祝日 / Permanent Vacation
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$LAYYYTER
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Venus, Evening Star
Bob Dylan on the best and worst things about being 80
the walking dead, game of thrones, and breaking bad were just superwholock for men
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i’ve been thinking about this and desperately searching for it for months
Post barricades them warms my heart
What’s this? A Barricade Day work by Far that contains absolutely no barricades, no fighting scenes or muskets, no people dying…. in fact, not a single person in sight? Well, I decided to be saintly merciful good this year. I mean, there’s no way I could possibly give anybody case of The Sads if I don’t draw anybody, much less anyone dying a horrible, painful death, right??? >:D
[In case anybody’s wondering what’s stuffed between the pages of Enjolras’ book, it’s from this old drawing, which itself is an illustration of this gem of a fic by Marguerite ;) ]
[If you’re also wondering if there’s any self-referencing from any of my previous Les Mis pictures…. look, this is Far, what do you think? ROFL ROFL ROFL.]
@pilferingapples may or may not be to blame responsible for some of this content (as surely she will have realised by now!). As are any and all of you who responded to my vague post about taxidermied animals. ;) For this I thank you.
Available as colouring pages for anyone masochistic enough to fill them in. Happy Barricade Day, y’all. ;)
Well, monarchy is the foreigner; oppression is the foreigner; divine right is the foreigner.
There comes an hour when protest no longer suffices; after philosophy there must be action; the strong hand finishes what the idea has planned.
- v. hugo
It’s barricade day and I just couldn’t help myself-
Make me the subject of your desire
no one loves the light like the blind man etc etc
an extremely quick scribble for @barricadeday
#angsty at the barricade
in my humble opinion, this bop fits exr perfectly.
here’s the translation:
I should quit smoking I’ve quit a hundred times before And I should also stop looking at you, looking at you so intensely You say it's bad for me, but you don't really care That's the truth
I need to stop talking, I've had too much to drink But we're all a little drunk on something or someone But yeah, let's leave it alone, because truth is a gift that nobody wants
Tell me you care about me Even if you don't believe it Tell me you care about me while I'm still standing Tell me you want to leave Lend me some memories Tell me you care about me more than anyone else
We're not shooting stars, after all
If only we could start our stories in reverse So that near the end we could live the beginning Instead of this awful pain that you say is nothing You say that it will pass
Tell me you care about me Even if you don't believe it Tell me you care about me while I'm still standing Tell me you want to leave Lend me some memories Tell me you care about me more than anyone else
We're not shooting stars, after all
I feel like singing I feel like staying out late And if I end up feeling lonely, I’ll wake everybody up Hearing you laugh at me while I talk as if I were God But I'm only me, only me
Tell me you care about me, even if you can't see me Tell me you care about me while I'm still standing And before you leave, take my memories with you Because I care about you more than anyone else
We're not shooting stars, after all
But yeah, let's leave it alone Goodbye
exr dirty dancing au… idealistic, opinionated, bright-eyed enjolras gets roped into going on vacation with his best friends courfeyrac and combeferre. they go to one of those rich people all inclusive resorts with free drinks and golf greens and shit, and then he gets roped once again, this time into attending dance classes because you can only do so much to pass the times in those places. there he finds dance teacher grantaire - a rugged twenty something with no prospects, who lives paycheck to paycheck teaching salsa and bachata, and bartending on occasion. they bicker and argue and dance around each other (probably also literally) until grantaire gets wrongfully fired and enjolras fights for him to be reinstated, ultimately realizing that he has feelings for him and probably has been having them all along
there are two wolves inside me. one wants to write and the other wants to nap. they’re both in a cage called My Job.
#send me your address so i can visit you and explain my passions
(his follow-up “this is a love village” tweet no longer exists except within my heart)