le jeune bonapartiste

"I encountered in the street a penniless young man who was in love. His hat was old and his jacket worn, with holes at the elbows; water soaked through his shoes, but starlight flooded through his soul." Roleplay blog for Marius Pontmercy. Affiliated with les-miserables-role-play but willing to RP with others.

[pontmercym-blog]

I’m going to just. Finally do it.

This account is no longer active.

I can still be found at @pontmercyism and @neckwear.

I am keeping this blog up as an archive and in case I’ll be able to come back to it at some point.

I’ve made some great friends here and hope to continue to keep and grow those friendships, so please keep in touch. And omg I’m practically BEGGING you all to message my other blogs about les amis and Marius things and headcanons and AUs I need that in my life.

Okay, bye.

[pontmercym-blog]

{{follow @pontmercyism if you want to kind of like. keep in touch with me after i delete. its my les mis sideblog, so like you dont have to sort through all the star wars and memes on my main blog if you dont want to}}

[pontmercym-blog]

{{you guyssssssssssssss 

you know i love you and you know i love marius and i get so ridiculously sad thinking about how im going to be deleting this blog and ive just had such an amazing time with all of yall and our threads are great and our character relationships are great and just 

but also like should i just delete now instead of waiting because its already been like 5 days since ive been online and just catching up only to delete in like a week i dont even knowwwwwwwwwwww

so i dunno input/thoughts on that would be good

also PLEASE give me your personal blogs so i can follow them from mine and follow @neckwear if you’re not opposed to it because that’s me. and when im on there like i would love if yall keep talking to me about marius and les mis and give me headcanons or ask about headcanons or drabble prompts like omfg marius is the love of my life and also les amis and les mis in general

ALSO if i used this url after i deleted and made like, a les mis sideblog off of my personal..... would that interest any of you? would you follow it idk...........

anyway yes thoughts on these things would be really great im just trying to figure these things out omg}}?

[pontmercym-blog]

Send me a LETTER and NUMBER for a starter

VERSES

A: Canon verse

B: Modern verse

C: Post-barricade verse/AU

D: World War II AU

E: Star Wars AU

F: Game of Thrones AU

G: Reincarnation AU

H: Other AU (please specify)

I: Make me choose (please don’t make me choose verse AND scenario)

SCENARIOS

1: Meeting for the first time (cute)

2: Meeting for the first time (angst/action)

3: Your muse gets in a fight and mine happens to come along

4: My muse gets in a fight and yours happens to come along

5: Random encounter (coffeeshop, etc)

6: My muse comes to yours for help

7: Your muse comes to mine for help

8: Dating advice

9: Going on a date

10: My muse is trying to kill yours

11: Your muse is trying to kill mine

12: Other fluffy scenario (Specification would be good)

13: Other angsty scenario (Specification would be good)

14: Make me choose (please don’t make me choose verse AND scenario)

[pontmercym-blog]

{{welp, it is already Mun Day again in my time zone, so as always you guys can ask me anything for it.

also i cant believe im doing this but in the past week i established a face tag on my personal blog so here it is if u want to see what i look like (they/them pronouns pls)

also if were mutuals ill probs give you my snapchat/instagram/whatever if u ask}}

[pontmercym-blog]

{{I am working through my drafts and it is Mun Day! So you can send me things to like

Ask the muse about the mun

Ask the mun about the muse

Ask a question for both the mun and muse to answer

Ask about anything OOC (what’s the mun’s favorite color, does the mun have any tattoos?)

Ask about anything relating to the account (how did the mun get interested in les mis, what’s the mun’s biggest connection to Marius?)

Ask about anything else honestly (What is giraffe sex like? How many planets are in the solar system?)

and also these are the things I haven’t answered yet from that ask meme I reblogged about Mun Day a while ago:

☯ Is there a muse you’ve always wanted to play?

♣ Is there an author(s) that you look up to with your writing skills?

♧ Is there an RP partner(s) that you credit for becoming a better writer?

♥ What’s your favorite ship with your muse?

♡ Would you ever write a poly ship?

♦ What’s an AU that you’ve always wanted?

♢ What’s an AU that you think just won’t work with your muse?

♔ What’s your opinion on teacher/student verses? Do you have any of these as threads?

♕ Do you like magic!anons? Why or why not?

⚜ What is the best time to write for you? Why?

★ What type of historical AU would you like to do one day?

☆ What type of fantasy AU would you like to do one day?

☄ Do you think your muse would have liked going to high school sports games? Do you or did you go to high school sports games?

☾ Do you like writing smut? Why or why not?

☽ Do you like writing angst? Why or why not?

☼ What’s an FC that you’re dying to use? Why?

☀ What’s an FC that you desperately want to play with? Why?

☁ What’s an FC that you refuse to play with? Why?

☂ How does your muse spend a rainy day? How do you spend a rainy day?

☃ If your muse was cartoonized, what would their FC be? Why?

☺ What’s a character that you desperately want your muse to play with? Why?

☹ What’s a character that you refuse to play with? Why?

☢ Are there any ships that you would like to write for one day? Any that you wouldn’t?

☣ What’s one thing that will make you drop a thread?

♨ What’s a muse that you wished had lasted, but didn’t?

❀ Do you like reblog karma? Why or why not?

✿ Do you have a mun FC? If so why did you choose that as your FC, and if not who would you choose?

♪♩♫ Does music inspire your muse? What’s one song on your playlist that reminds you of your muse?

✂ Do you like to format your posts? Why or why not?

✆ Other than RPing, what’s a hobby of yours?

✉ Do you RP on any other platforms?

❤ Have you or are you currently in love?

❥ Has something ever happened for you to hate a ship? Why?

ツ Who has been your favorite muse to play so far? Why?

回 Which muse was the worst to play? Why?

✘ People come in a group. If I were to look on your blog, who would I see you interacting with the most?

ღ Do you have a personal blog? Do you share it with your followers or do you keep it private?

▼ Do you keep your character in character even if they are one of the worst people in the world?

▽ Why did you create this muse? 

So have at it please I LOVE answering these type of questions (or really any questions) }}

[pontmercym-blog]

;;Announcement~

I will be leaving/deleting THIS ACCOUNT on April 1. I figured you all deserved to have some warning, and I only just made this decision myself. Spending my time RPing is not the healthiest thing for me to be doing right now, especially since I tend to obsess over these things. I don’t want to get into it, but I have a history of Bad Stuff that can relate to RPing for me…

BUT I will still FULLY BE HERE until then!!! In the meantime I really hope that you all will continue to RP with me. The paintball verse is still on (more info on that soon). If you want to stay in touch with me after deletion, I will be at my personal blog (@neckwear) and would be more than happy to follow all y’all’s personal accounts. And you can always send HCs and prompts to my personal blog too!

This is terrible news I’m sorry, but thank you all for being so great!

EDIT: If there is anyone interested in taking over this blog when I leave, I may be putting out an application for that later. But it would probably take a special person to trust with it, just because I’ve put so much into the character…..

[larebelleenrouge-deactivated201]

Enjolras begrudgingly took her hand off her blaster, cradling it back under her smoking droid. She was going to have burns from cradling what she had called a useless tin can several weeks prior. She hadn’t thought she’d get so attached to her droid, but she had found herself becoming dependent on to the sound of her droid chirping away to keep herself sane in a battle.

“Well let’s hope that they have something a little more urgent than a likely dead rebel pilot to worry about.” She muttered. She still had her helmet on, as well as her uniform. “You got something I can borrow for the time being? I don’t plan on being taken prisoner any time soon.”

She was still rattled from the crash, and her brain wasn’t entirely clear at the moment, clinging to certain facts she knew to be true. Logic was only now just beginning to work again. “I’m sorry, I probably ruined the scenery a bit. X-wings don’t go down without burning half the planet with ‘em. Name’s Jas, or well..that’s what every one’s called me for a long time.”

[pontmercym-blog]

“Yeah, my house is just over here. The furthest one out from the city, lucky for us. There’s nobody else home right now, and I’m sure one of my aunt’s old outfits will fit you. Then we can go over to Mabeuf and he can take care of your droid...” His mind was racing- the first thing they had to do was get inside where they would be safe. Then take care of this pilot- Jas- as quickly as Marius could get her out of here...

“Welcome to Lothal, Jas,” Marius said over his shoulder as he led her away from the crash site, “I wish you came under better circumstances. I’m Marius.”

[textsfromeponinet]

“I’m doing okay. It will get easier once our bags get lighter and we have a place to sleep.” she said moving closer to her brother keeping her eyes out for any movement. “Would have waiting for nightfall have been better?”

[pontmercym-blog]

“I think it was best to leave as soon as possible. And there’s more people on the streets for us to get lost among now...” Before long they had arrived at the safe house. They ducked into an alley and Joly knocked on the door, which Enjolras opened to them moments later.

[pontmercym-blog]

{{yo paintball verse ive been gone a couple days whose turn is it?}}

[pontmercym-blog]

Joly grabbed the tea container and put it in his bag, closing it up, “I have one; it’s all I can really carry- we don’t want to look too conspicuous when we leave. We’ll be fine though. We knew this day might come. Are you just about ready?”

[textsfromeponinet]

“I have three plus my purse.” she said. “I’m all finished. Everything is locked and ready to go no trace of us at all.”

[pontmercym-blog]

“Okay, we can get to the safehouse before the sun comes up. Enjolras will meet us there. He’ll have heard what happened by now.” Joly picked up his bag and looked around the room one last time, opening the door.

[textsfromeponinet]

“Okay.” she said looking around making sure they left no trace of living there. “No trace of where we are headed left behind right?”

[pontmercym-blog]

“I’m sure not,” Joly made his way out onto the street, watching cautiously that they weren’t followed. They only had a few blocks to walk, and he’d only ever mentioned the place verbally. “Are you doing okay?”

[larebelleenrouge-deactivated201]

“I promise, I’ll do my best, I promise.” An Enjolras always held true to their promise. She wasn’t going to let Marius down. “Do you have any birth records, like your own birth records or a marriage certificate, or access to one. that might help in the search.” She wasn’t going to let Marius go fatherless. If his father was alive, she was going to find him, even if it took tearing the earth apart to do it.

Enjolras smiled a little at Marius’ agreement, though she knew how hard it was to make the choice. She’d had a little bit of a hard time the night Montparnasse had showed up on her doorstep with Eponine and her siblings, shivering with little yellow stars on their torn and tattered clothing. Of course she was in the resistance for getting refugees out alive, at least at first she had. Now she didn’t know where she stood. She’d done too much in the other aspects to only stand for the safety of refugees anymore. “Alright, but you’re sworn to secrecy. No one can know that anything’s changed. You’re just going about your duties in the party and nothing has changed. Is there anything you want to know before I let Henri back up here? I don’t like discussing these sorts of things with him around. Best not to let children get too caught up in this war.”

[pontmercym-blog]

“I could probably find a birth certificate at home. My grandfather is a meticulous record keeper, probably has it locked up somewhere nobody could find it accidentally...” Marius just hoped his father was safe. He needed to know it. He wanted everyone to be safe...

“I’ll find it. Okay. So what is the safest way to pass on any information to you? Is there anything I’m looking for in particular?” He thought about the boy, Henri, how he was too young for any of this to be happening to him, and yet it was. “Is there anything I can do for Henri? Or any of the others... I’m sure there are many...” The multitude of what Marius was attempting to do was beginning to get to him- infiltrating his own friends and family from the inside, in the hopes of making this foreign country better for little boys like Henri... would it even make any difference? Clearly Enjolras believed so.

[pontmercym-blog]

The Last Five Years

[a-littlelarkarchive]

/////The Next Ten Minutes/////

Cosette giggled faintly as she walked through the park with Marius, swinging their interlocked hands back and forth. “No, no, that one is definitely Jerry Seinfeld.” She laughed faintly. “Hey! I heard they put in a new exhibit at the museum, we could go check it out?” She suggested as they walked up the cobblestone walkway.

She pulled him up the small steps and she smiled as they moved onto the small dock. She pulled him onto the bench and she sat down with a faint sigh. “Marius… I was wondering-” She got cut off by him but she couldn’t help but smile at his reference. “If you’d like to go to the museum?” He asked. She laughed softly and shook her head, gently taking his hand before regaining her composure. Cosette played with his fingers for a second before looking back up at him. “I was wondering if you would be willing to share your life with me?” She asked sheepishly.

“Just for the next ten minutes. We can just sit and watch the waves as the time ticks by… Then if we make it through then, could I ask you for another ten?” She questioned softly, looking up at him.

“ And if you in turn agree to the next ten minutes and the next ten minutes, till the morning comes, then just holding you might compel me to, ask you for more. Would that be alright?” She asked him.

Cosette held her breath as she waited for him to speak. “…I might not always be on time, I want you to know that now..” He began. “But I’ll always eventually be there, and I always eventually make it. But if you’d be willing to wait, then I promise I’ll make it eventually.” He whispered softly to her. 

She slowly stood up and pulled him with her. “I want to be your wife… I want to bear your child.” She admitted to him. “I want to be forever in your arms, for the next ten lifetimes…”

“Until no one is left, would you wait for me?” He asked her after she finished her sentence. “Of course I would. I’d wait for you forever, no matter how long it takes as long as I know you’re on your way.” She said, leaning against him. “I won’t ever be complete until I hear you say I do but I’d still wait no matter how long it takes.” 

She glanced around before looking back at him. “For the next ten lifetimes, I want to be with you for as long as I am alive…” 

[pontmercym-blog]

/////The Next Ten Minutes/////

Marius had never been so happy. He’d known he was making the right decision before, there had never been a doubt in his mind, but now he was somehow even more sure. It was like they were of one mind, like they were proposing to each other. Cosette had initiated this conversation, and Marius would end it.

He pulled out the ring- he’d scraped together just enough money from substitute teaching that he was able to surprise her with it. He was in a dream, just watching her face, didn’t even feel himself get down on one knee. “Cosette,” he said, the speech he’d prepared coming out as a squeak. She giggled through the tears that had come to her eyes, and Marius cleared his throat and wiped away his own tears.

“Cosette, if you mean what you just said... I mean every word of what I just said. I love you. I want to spend the next ten- the next thousand lifetimes with you. Will you marry me?”

And a few short months later, the two of them were standing in front of the exact same bench, looking out to the crowd of friends and family (and a few news crews) saying their vows, which happened to be repetitions of what they had said to each other here before.

“Till the world explodes. There are so many dreams I need to see with you. I will never be complete until...”

“Till there’s no one left who has ever known us apart. There are so many years I need to be with you. I will never be alive until...”

And then,

“I do.”

“I do.”

Then their first kiss as a married couple, and then the rest of their life.

They came back to that park every day for the rest of the summer until it had turned to fall, spent every afternoon on that bench. Marius knew this happiness would last forever.

[pontmercym-blog]

{{YES SO DRAFTS

Just so you all know I have like three group projects for school this week so I’m going to try to be on when I can but.... yeah who knows how gross this week’s gonna be........}}

[pontmercym-blog]

{{welp, it is already Mun Day again in my time zone, so as always you guys can ask me anything for it.

also i cant believe im doing this but in the past week i established a face tag on my personal blog so here it is if u want to see what i look like (they/them pronouns pls)

also if were mutuals ill probs give you my snapchat/instagram/whatever if u ask}}

[noncislesmis]

what is this: 

a network for people who are languishing in the absence of trans (both binary and nonbinary) les mis content and want to celebrate how extremely trans all their les mis faves are!

if you care about trans headcanons, les miserables, and trans-positive fandom space, and want a network to join: hello 

what it’ll provide:

a space to talk about trans les mis things, and share and promote content - headcanons, fanart, fanfic, whatever!

an extremely trans-positive space to meet cool people and make new friends, chat, share selfies, generally have a good time!

to join:

reblog this post by april 1st

follow @noncislesmis + track the tag noncislesmisnet

check out the mod’s blog perhaps!

fill in this questionnaire

what’ll happen:

applications probably aren’t going to be capped, unless this gets more notes than i’m expecting?? who knows

i’ll get in touch with people by april 3rd; people involved will be asked for an icon and short description for a network page and we can have cake and talk about trans stuff it’ll be great

any questions can be sent either to this blog or to @demigendercombeferre!

☆.。.:*・°☆ 

[etiennecombeferre]

Combeferre helped to prop Marius up against him, gently rubbing his back in an attempt to help him breathe a little easier. “I’ve got you, you’ll be fine… What is it, cher? Are you in pain?”

[pontmercym-blog]

Of course he was in pain- his whole body had been on fire for the past… no, he didn’t feel it anymore. The shaking had stopped too. But his chest was starting to burn. Marius shook his head, not able to explain any of it, feeling increasingly weak. 

[etiennecombeferre]

“Just breathe, okay? As best you can… Do you think I should call for an ambulance or something?” He asked, he was worried now - he knew that he couldn’t do much to help if he didn’t know what was happening to him.

[pontmercym-blog]

The last place Marius wanted to go was a hospital- he’d probably get in all sorts of trouble there, sent to some rehab program at the very least- which was another place he didn’t want to go. Still, he was worried, scared, possibly dying... and Combeferre didn’t even seem to know what was happening. There was no other option... He felt himself nod. “Please...”