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something something….happy late barricade day…
javert cortisol levels SPIKE after chad convict morally MOGS him by MERCYMAXXING
I love that Les Misérables is one of the most profound and devastating historic-tragedies ever written, but also has chapter names reminiscent of a Percy Jackson novel
(iykyk on the last one)
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What everyone’s really thinking about Barricade Day ⬇️
I’ve been in the Les Mis tumblr fandom for some years now. It’s a special community, with one very special event.
The grind.
The adrenaline.
The no-betas-we-die-like-Le Cabuc.
But the reality on the ground tells a different story.
Here’s what I’ve observed about Barricade Day—what everyone’s really thinking, but too afraid to say ⬇️
1. June’s not coming earlier—but the online pace is picking up.
June 1st hits. Before you know it, Larmarque is dead, the barricades are up and everyone is posting the art they’ve spent weeks perfecting. And you? You’re frantically scrambling to get something together.
It’s just like a protest in a fanfic that mysteriously goes wrong. One minute everything’s good. You’re on track. The next, there’s smoke in the air, bricks being thrown, and bleeding twinks sheltering in a Starbucks. Or something like that.
The solution? Make time work for you. Barricade Day is whenever you say it is. The real thing already happened, so it’s not like Charles Jeanne cares which day you post your Enjonine fic.
2. People don’t want to fuck Enjolras anymore—and that’s a problem
There was a time when Aaron Tveit ruled this corner of the internet. All you had to do was post a gif of his blond wig and the reblogs would come flooding in. Enjolras thirst was a real source of power.
And now?
A gifset will get 20 reblogs if you’re lucky.
The fandom is only as strong as its horniest soldiers. To survive and thrive in an adapting environment we’ve got to commit. Enjolras porn won’t just happen. You’ve got to make it happen.
3. Migration is natural. Don’t get let behind.
Staying relevant means adapting your approach and going where the change is. Tumblr has had a good run, but it’s not where fresh new fandoms form.
X might just be the answer.
With a younger and more public fanbase, X is where it’s at these days. Now you don’t have to hide behind pseudonyms and keep things within communities—you can tag all the actors when posting your Amis gangbang art.
Impact matters. And to achieve it you’ve got to be out in the open.
my barricade day 2026 contribution.... i ❤️ linocut bc now i can reproduce this scene forever!
happy barricade day to:
combeferre’s pet atlas moth
bastille’s 2013 album “bad blood”
any modern day AU where enjolras exists in the same timeline as emmanuel macron
marius, noodle boy eternal
the author of world ain’t ready on ao3
everyone in the 25th anniversary les mis concert except nick jonas
the different translations of “orestes fasting and pylades drunk”
jean valjean’s english name being literally john mcjohn
stanisława przybyszewska (she would love this fandom)
my annual tradition of watching les mis (2012) with my best friend no matter where in the world we are at the time
the future in our hands
barricade day 2026
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Summary: Why were all these men from the Pitt suddenly chasing after Mel, Langdon wondered. They’d never even seen her shake her hair out of her braid after shift. Word spreads across the Pitt that Dr. Mel King is looking for a boyfriend. Langdon throws his hat in the ring.
“Did you hear?” McKay leans against the counter to ask Langdon under her breath. They’re waiting at Central Command on an average Monday, a couple minutes before grand rounds. “Ahmed asked our Dr. King out on a date.”
A delighted smile cracks across Langdon’s face. How hilarious. The bookie of the Pitt, Ahmed Zidan, dating Langdon’s goofy, sweet, awkward best friend. “I wish I could have seen that. Her turning him down, I mean.” Langdon could just picture the wine stain blush on Mel’s cheeks. Glorious.
“No, that’s the thing,” says McKay, gleeful. “She said yes. They’re going out next Saturday.”
The smile slides off Langdon’s face. Mel, going on a date? With the security guard?
“I’m just glad people are finally recognizing what a catch she is,” McKay remarks, which falls on deaf ears. Langdon feels like the floor opens up to swallow him.
Mel said… Mel said yes? His Mel?
What?
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Fell deeds awake. Now for wrath. Now for ruin. And the red dawn!
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“I’ll tell you a secret. Something they don’t teach you in your temple. The Gods envy us. They envy us because we’re mortal, because any moment might be our last. Everything is more beautiful because we’re doomed. You will never be lovelier than you are now. We will never be here again.“
Vote for progressives. #DSA #ZohranMamdani
Democrats, are you taking notes? This is how you get shit done.
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