There's nothing like a dream to create the future

**BLOG CHANGE TO: a-gutter-full-of-stars. because of fun tumblr issues**

[skepticadheringtoabeliever]

Now officially moved to @a-gutter-full-of-stars . Will leave this blog up though for anyone who wants to look but will no longer be posting on it

[skepticadheringtoabeliever]

Annoyongly due to login problems with my tumblr I've had to set up a new account. Im still logged in on my phone atm but I'll be swapping over in the next week or so.

My new les mis blog is:

@a-gutter-full-of-stars

So come follow me on there 😊😊

[polygor]

felt the urge to draw something cute

[wilwywaylan]

The Artist above and the Revolutionnary below

Fandom : les Misérables

Modern!AU, Enjolras x Grantaire, 4979 words

Following of this first part, written for the Same-Prompt Fic Challenge !

Also on AO3 !

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There was no music the next day, when Grantaire opened his windows. Weird, the weather was quite good, so it couldn’t have been the rain chasing him inside. Maybe he just wasn’t there today ? He certainly had a whole life beside trying to power through a song. Grantaire sat back at his easel, started working, trying to ignore his suddenly gloomy mood. He wasn’t blind enough to wonder about the reasons of that sadness, of course. He’d become used to the music, discordant as it was, as a companion. He should have known that it wouldn’t last forever, of course, but now that it wasn’t ruining his eardrums anymore, he was almost missing it.

Out of habit, he leaned on the windowsill to smoke and enjoy a bit of fresh air. There was a gentle breeze blowing through the trees, carrying the first fallen flowers with it. As Grantaire’s gaze followed their slow dance, he suddenly noticed that there were shoes on the balcony. Red shoes, with feet in them. Ah, so the boy was here. But not playing. Grantaire bent as far as he could, and called :

- Hey, down there ! Everything okay ? Did the cat eat your guitar or something ?

At first, there was only silence, and Grantaire thought that, maybe, he’d been mistaken and those shoes had been just abandoned there. But after several long seconds, they moved, and he got an answer :

- I can’t do it.

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[shitpostingfromthebarricade]

(source)

[atlas-and-the-time]

I am wild

[prema-ja]

WIP

[ncartx]

“Grantaire, earthbound in doubt, loved to watch Enjolras soaring in the upper air of faith. He needed Enjolras....”

[le-loup-et-lion]

[yu-iu]

Take a break

[cherloak]

Les Mis: Enjolras/Grantaire for @fallenbutfound ♥

[ordi3nary]

god les mis is reabsorbing me whole again

edit: version with the colored lineart

[sorrowful-eternity]

The Head and The Savior 

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[90spsychadelics]

marius: *ranting about how he loves cosette*

enjolras:

[official-lucifers-child]

young man

take the breadsticks and run

[capitalism-is-a-disease]

I said young man

Prisoner 24601

[atlas-and-the-time]

Apollo

[les-amis-de-l-ab-yeet]

does anyone have a reasonable scientific explanation for why this nearly brought me to tears? anyone? ANYONE??

[lungthief]

someone on this website wrote “grantaire died happy and enjolras died in realization” years ago and expected me NOT to think about it every day of my goddamn life? unacceptable