Charmer of the Sepulcher

"Montparnasse was a child; less than twenty, with a pretty face, lips like cherries, charming black locks, the glow of spring in his eyes; he had all the vices and aspired to all the crimes. The digestion of what was bad gave him an appetite for what was worse. He was the gamin turned vagabond and the vagabond become an assassin." Tracking #rosescenteddandy. A sideblog of agreatidleforce.

[agreatidleforce]

I am considering bringing an end to this account. I don’t use it nearly often enough, and with how busy I am with school, I don’t think I’ll be able to bring it back to life. I might think about it a while longer, but I’ve pretty much made up my mind. I do, however, plan to continue playing this character, and if you miss him quite dearly, you can come to me on capitalr, and I’ll write him for you there.

[f-r-u-s-t-a-t-e-d]

[dear-indies]

Reblog if you're a Les Misérables rp account.

[rosescenteddandy-blog]

We are creating a masterlist.

OCs and genderbent characters may also reblog.

[rosescenteddandy-blog]

Claquesous holds up a rose to Montparnasse: it's wilted and wet and trampled on. "I saw this on the side of the road and I thought you might want it..."

           Montparnasse is, perhaps, a bit shocked. He’s never known Claquesous to be a sentimental man by any means, and the fact that he saw something, thought of Montparnasse, and brought that thing to him was perhaps the nicest thing he’s ever seen the other man do. The dandy feels warm, but he doesn’t show it. He merely takes the rose into his hands and looks it over before placing it on the table next to him. He’d considered tucking it into his pocket, but it was wet and dirty and he didn’t want to ruin his coat.

                                   ”—Thank you.”

[masquesous]

Claquesous loved the brooch, plain and simple, and not just because it was pretty — he could care less about how pretty it was. It was that Montparnasse had gone out of his way to do something selfless that made him so happy. 

Still, he’d be damned if he was going to show that. “I guess,” he replied, looking at the little thing on his thigh. “I mean, I don’t know where I”m gonna wear this.” 

[rosescenteddandy-blog]

           Montparnasse eyed him for a moment before reaching out to grab the brooch, tugging Claquesous' jacket open and pinning the small thing to the inside. Then he pressed it back against the larger man's chest, concealing the golden gleam. "--There. No one will see it." He'd known that Claquesous wouldn't want to own something that people could use as an identifying factor-- after all, he was a man who wore a mask all the time. Never mind those teeth... But this pin was something he could wear all the time-- because Montparnasse was damned if Claquesous wasn't going to wear something he stole for him-- and no one would know it.

[a-reckless-rosette]

For the record, this is Éponine making fun of Montparnasse when he’s not around — and then getting caught. Nobody will tell me otherwise.

[unclefather]

how to kiss a boy

grab his waist

slip your hand in his pocket

steal his wallet

dont even kiss him

just run

[bloggish]

#EPONINE THENARDIER

[mickeys-coming-back-bitches]

6. Leave Montparnase crying in a corner because not only the girl he has a crush on doesn’t even look at him, he doesn’t even have money to buy dinner

[lilbrocasper]

[a-reckless-rosette]

"Yeah, well maybe I ain’t so good with manners. Fight me."

Just for good measure, she shoves him again.

[rosescenteddandy-blog]

          "Maybe I will fight you-- what would you do then, huh?"

[a-reckless-rosette]

A shriek of laughter and she slips off of his back, shoving at his chest playfully. Even as she scolds him, she can’t stop laughing.

"Don’t go pickin’ me up! Ain’t anybody ever told you if a person falls from too high, they die? Yer a damn giant!"

[rosescenteddandy-blog]

             "And hasn't anyone ever told you it's not nice to hit people?" he asks, raising an eyebrow at her hands after they've shoved at his chest. 

[lublutebyaya]

[model-hommes]

[a-reckless-rosette]

"What, y’really think that’s gonna work?"

"Ain’t a way in hell yer gettin’ me ta shut up. Nice try though, pretty boy."

[rosescenteddandy-blog]

         "... Okay, what about this, then?"

[rosescenteddandy-blog]

              "--Just shut up, would you?"

[baristainburberry]

[darkparadise69]

[teddyridgeley]

ALL IN THE NAME OF CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT...

Send my muse prying asks about anything and everything… please?

[sprightlyandmelancholy]

"I suppose that’s a fair argument. But I always sort of expect someone to get me, so I have my precautions."

[rosescenteddandy-blog]

             "Yeah, yeah. Shut up, would you? You're getting on my damn nerves. Didn't I give you a job to do?"