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just because heâs not an ami doesnât mean i love him any less
Marius + Silver moodboard? ^_^
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Quick ballpoint doodle of Marius and Cosette
And he himself â was he actually the same man? He, the poor man, was rich; he, the abandoned, had a family; he, the despairing, was to marry Cosette. It seemed to him that he had traversed a tomb, and that he had entered into it black and had emerged from it white, and in that tomb the others had remained. At certain moments, all these beings of the past, returned and present, formed a circle around him, and overshadowed him; then he thought of Cosette, and recovered his serenity; but nothing less than this felicity could have sufficed to efface that catastrophe.
And he himself â was he actually the same man? He, the poor man, was rich; he, the abandoned, had a family; he, the despairing, was to marry Cosette. It seemed to him that he had traversed a tomb, and that he had entered into it black and had emerged from it white, and in that tomb the others had remained. At certain moments, all these beings of the past, returned and present, formed a circle around him, and overshadowed him; then he thought of Cosette, and recovered his serenity; but nothing less than this felicity could have sufficed to efface that catastrophe.
marius? for soft boy? for the palette?
Here you go! :) Thanks so much for requesting!! I realised I havenât really drawn Marius much, so this was fun to do. He is such a soft boy :)
Marius and Cosette doing what they do best, being cuties ugh
In Defense of Marius Pontmercy
Dedicated to my favorite pettifogger.
âFun with kidsâ
Itâs been some time but I saw a video where someone jabber to a baby how awesome he/she will be in the future and someone tagged it Grantaire and I thought that this was cute so I drew this. Grantaire jabbering to Cosette and Marius newborn. Bonus: Marius is a nervous mess- always afraid their little sunshine could be harmed byâŚthe world basically. XD
Aaand yes. Noone died. Everybody are happy funny cute stupid uncles for the little one.
Marius: (On the phone) She didnât answer.
Courfeyrac: Try leaving a message.
Marius: Oh, no no no. The last time I left a girl a message I used the term âyes indeed-e-oâ
You mean Enjolras? Heâs, like, three wet cats in a trenchcoat, donât worry about him, sweetie.
courfeyrac to marius about enjolras in my fic (via euphra-sie)
and. Super Secret Ship, 3. on the floor
When Marius had finally ceased his wanderings for the night and arrived back at Courfeyracâs flat, he found his friend lying on the mattressâhis mattress, Marius was tempted to think, though he knew this was ungratefulâon the floor, gazing up at the ceiling. Courfeyrac was still in his finest coat, which he had donned earlier in the evening to attend a party. He sighed audibly, plaintively when Marius closed the door behind himself.
Unsure of how to respond to this, Marius said nothing, removing his hat and coat and hanging them on the rack near the door. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Courfeyrac lift his head slightly to look at him before dropping it back to the pillow and sighing again, louder and more pointedly.
Marius made a face. âCourfeyrac?â
âOh, Marius! I did not see you come in.â Courfeyrac flung out an arm towards him, letting it fall heavily onto the mattress, as though holding it up was far too much effort for someone in his condition. âCome, Marius, come closer. I cannot see you from the depths of my despair.â
Obediently, Marius shuffled over to the mattress. Much to his chagrin, Courfeyrac was sprawled across it completely, without the smallest bit of space left. Wanting very much to go to sleep rather than have this conversation, Marius asked, âWhatâs happened to you?â
âCruel, cruel rejection!â Courfeyrac said, covering his face in his hands and rolling to one side. Marius saw his chance and dropped down to the mattress, stretching out upon it. Perhaps he would be able to sleep after all, he thought, before Courfeyrac rolled again, almost on top of him, and embraced him.
âRejected by whom?â said Marius, stiffly. One of his arms was extended and Courfeyrac had lay right on top of it.
âThe fair mademoiselle I asked to attend the party with me. I was generous in my attentions, was as charming as can be, and still she would not dance. Why did she agree to attend if not to dance? I mean, perhaps if her partner were Combeferre or Prouvaire or someone else, it would be understandableâprudent, even, not to dance. But I think I am a fair dancer. An excellent dancer!â He clung to Marius yet more tightly. âInstead of dancing, she insulted my waistcoat. I am still not recovered from the sting of those cold words!â
Marius did not know what to say to this, but raised the arm currently being crushed by his friend and patted him gently on the back. This, it seemed, appeased Courfeyrac enough for him to relax, laying his head on Mariusâ shoulder. He was even silent for a few moments before raising his head again.
âAnd she said my hair was ridiculous,â Courfeyrac said. âYou donât think my hair is ridiculous, do you?â
Marius closed his eyes and chose not to answer.
MY TIME HAS COME, here are the times Marius was called âboobyâ
This version was translated by Isabel F. Hapgood, but I am almost 100% sure there are more instances where Marius is referred to as âbooby.â I was actually going to skim through the physical copy of the brick, but uh. No.
pls google an img of a blue footed booby
edit: i found the âbooby is madly in loveâ but idk who translated that
all the amis meet up in the afterlife and itâs tearful and they all try to comfort enjolras but courfeyrac, in the midst of this, does a headcount and he just . âwhereâs pontmercy??â and they all look around at each other and bahorel ââŚâŚ.that motherfucker.â and enjolras just 'are u Fucking Joking PONTMERCY IS ALIVEâ
-marius and cosetteâs wedding is very emotional for courfeyrac and he pretends to be crying tears of joy (which he is, but thatâs besides the point) and everyone can kinda see the sadness there too and heâs just 'awe man i wouldâve gotten the best suitâ and 'damn Right he doesnât have a best man cause itâs ME SON. IâM THAT BOYS BEST MAN.â and once heâs run out of jokes and his eyes are still teary and he just sadly smiles and 'i wish i couldâve been there, y'know.â
-valjean arrives and he has to find his family but the barricade kids are waiting there for him and they meet him and shake his hand just to thank him for his help in the revolution and courfeyrac makes himself be last and he thanks valjean for saving marius so he could have a life
-the day baby fantine is born courfeyrac is popping bottles 'THATâS MY NIECE!!!!!! THATâS MY NIECE LOOK AT HER BAHOREL LOOK SHEâS AN ANGEL!!! A TRUE GEM!!!!!!!â 'jehan, i love you dearly, but this is truly the most beautiful girl in all of paris.â
-and they have a son named jean which makes jehanâs chest puff up a bit and courfeyrac is SCREECHING 'LOOK AT HIM! THE MOST HANDSOME MAN IN FRANCE! MY OWN SON, IF YOU WILL.â and courfeyrac sees that the babyâs middle name is courfeyrac and he starts crying and he, âthat- THATâs MY NEPHEW!!!!â and heâs just . âdo you think they can feel my love from here??â
-cosette passes away first and courfeyrac waits alongside fantine and valjean and he lets them have their reunion and once theyâve calmed down jvj draws attention to courfeyrac and courf just 'hello i know weâve never met but iâm felix courfeyrac-â and cosette lights up 'youâre Courfeyrac?? oh marius talks so highly of you itâs such a pleasure to meet youâ and courfeyrac is beaming and he thanks her for giving marius a good life and they hang out from time to time
-and like . an estimated 30 yrs later jvj and fantine and cosette and eponine and all the kids are waiting and marius shows up and all the kids are just SCREMAING at him like HOLY FUCK SON!!!!!! U GOT UR GAL!!!!! UR ASS GOT SAVED!!!!!!!!! and you can hear a 'MOVE, GET OUT OF MY WAY.â and courfeyrac bursts through the cluster of boys and he jumps on marius 'HEY YOU FUCKIN GEEZER I MISSED YOU.â and marius just squeezes him as hard as he can and god marius is CRYING and courfeyrac doesnât let go of him for like 3 minutes until he remembers others are here to see him and courfeyrac waits semi-patiently for him to meet fantine and reunite with cosette and jvj then after marius rushes back to courfeyrac so they can talk because itâs been far too long and he missed his best friend