do you permit it

ExR and Les Amis trash

[provemlovely]

guess what i watched yesterday for the millionth time

[mistysblueboxstuff]

ok but this video Josh posted to his ig is Killing me

[vickyhugo]

[adorablecrab]

Modern au Marius Pontmercy has nightmares about the duolingo owl

[thepiecesofcait]

Do you love the colours of the world?

[plainvanillaserialkiller]

[thelibrarina]

Les Amis as underrated tweets

Enjolras:

Combeferre:

Courfeyrac:

Joly:

Bossuet:

Jehan:

Bahorel:

Feuilly:

Marius:

Grantaire:

[luckyteenagedirtbag]

My counselor: Are you struggling with any class?

Me: The bourgeoisie. I thought this meeting was about school though.

[marius-new-hat-and-coat]

I feel like Les Amis, the Newsies, and the basketball team from High School Musical are some kind of holy trinity, but of what, I do not know

[infinite-mirrors]

happy barricade day here’s an angry boi

[deboracabral]

A little reincarnation au to lighten things up

I can’t decide if Gavroche is going to cause a third accident and they’re all going to meet there, or if they’ll have to keep crossing that street until they’ve all met, your pick.

[capital--r]

Les Amis as @screenshotsofdespair

Enjolras:

Combeferre:

Jehan:

Marius:

Joly:

Bossuet:

Grantaire:

Feuilly:

Bahorel:

Courfeyrac:

[batrachois]

I hear your heart beat to the beat of the drums so while you’re here in my arms let’s make the most of the night like we’re gonna die young [beat drops]

[boopliette]

there’s,,,,,, so many of them

[the-wretched-in-french]

alternative les mis song titles

prologue: “how many times can i say 24601?” a memoir by javert

at the end of the day: damn it sucks to be poor

i dreamed a dream: men suck, just become a lesbian

lovely ladies: i love prostitutes

who am i?: time for my daily existential crisis

the confrontation: all i did was STEAL SOME BREAD

master of the house: bastard of the house

look down: damn it sucks to be poor 2.0

stars: vendetta of the century

red and black: VIVE LA FRANCE

do you hear the people sing?: VIVE LA FRANCE 2.0

a heart full of love: these notes are higher than a drug addict

on my own: men suck, just become a lesbian: the sequel

one day more: wtf is going on who is singing???

the barricades: VIVE LA FRANCE 3.0

little fall of rain: ouch

drink with me: time for my nightly existential crisis

bring him home: 

the final battle: ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch

the sewers: the confrontation

javert’s suicide: ouch?

empty chairs at empty tables: survivor’s guilt

beggars at the feast: the thenadiers wont die why wont they die please just die already for the love of God die you thots

epilogue/finale: IM NOT CRYING YOURE CRYING (also VIVE LA FRANCE 4.0)

[mistysblueboxstuff]

Gentlemen, my father always detested me because I could not understand mathematics. I understand only love and liberty.

[euphraisette]

when valjean finds out cosette has a half-brother on her fathers side named enjolras, he invites the boy over for dinner and is astounded to find amazing similarities between the two- their shining curls, their striking eyes (albeit different colours), their laughs, and their fervent passion for local and federal politics and social justice

valjean loves him instantly (how could he not, he’s practically a male replica of his beloved daughter), and soon enjolras and jvj are spending days at a time together, along with cosette, and they discuss everything, have lighthearted banter and debates, sing and dance and laugh their hearts out and love each other to no end.

one christmas eve valjean comes home to a bunch of college kids sitting around his kitchen. cosette and enjolras anxiously tell him that these are their friends, who had nowhere to go for christmas and no family to spend it with, and so they said they could stay here, because the house is more than big enough, and can they stay dad, please??

so valjean has his kids write down each of their friends names and something they like and takes the list to the mall and it’s almost impossible but by the end of the night he’s got a little present for everyone, and he cooks a huge christmas feast with their help (turns out marius and courfeyrac are absolute wizards in the kitchen) and they sit around and drink and eat and laugh and exhange gifts (a few of the amis picked up “host presents” for valjean when cosette and enjolras said they could stay with him) and just have the best old time

Marius plays the piano and grantaire plays the guitar and they all sing ‘have yourself a merry little Christmas’ and “mr. fauchelevent why are you crying”

valjean decides that he now has 14 kids total. he blows his nose into a hanky and tearfully says “everyone, stay as long as you want, im overjoyed that you’re all here, please, consider me your family from this holiday onwards.”

the amis start calling him “dad” as a joke to begin with, but soon enough it just feels so natural to them that he becomes everyone’s dad and he truly couldn’t be happier or love them more. he discusses politics and law with combeferre and listens to jehan read him poetry and arm wrestles with bahorel and has drinks with grantaire and buys gavroche new school shoes

when he learns that Marius and cosette are dating, as are enjolras and grantaire, he’s frustrated because he loves them all and doesn’t know which one to threaten into keeping the other safe

from then on, every holiday is spent at valjean‘s house, and it’s a big family event filled with love, laughter and joy for all involved