#cynicxsms

[lesamistheabc]

we’re in the band

@cynicxsms

Joly always had jitters before it was time to play - he blamed it on the fact he always had jitters though. He had a very strict routine of how to handle it though. No caffeine before a show, no negativity either. Which is why he was hanging out with Grantaire, determined to keep his friend happy too - which was often an uphill climb. He was determined though, and Joly was good at being stubbornly kind. 

“I think we should go get some candy before the show. We can each have one piece of taffy, and then eat the whole bag afterwards. What do you think?” No one could say no to taffy, he was certain. Maybe someone could say no, but very few could say no to Joly. He was just too nice, or so he’d been told. “C’mon, the show doesn’t start for four hours.” Maybe he was telling that to R, maybe to his nerves. He never knew.

[harriedwritings]

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Nessie’s smile is wild and bright, her own tangled hair strewn with daisies.

“-- Hi,” is her reply, faintly ethereal and enTIRELY unapologetic as she twirls a flower between her fingers. “-- That so? Ye sall. Am certaint the’ll be someone I can speak tae an makkit happen.” After a moment, she reaches up and sets another one into his hair.

[xcharmingbutterrible]

[msg; ange]           ooh send pics ;)           kidding, kidding. no worries. i’ll be here when you’re done.

@cynicxsms​

[msg; R]

       I think the steam might mess that up :P        I’ll try and be quick, I promise.

[pontificalandwarlike]

“ I prefer whiskey. ”

“ Yes, and I prefer sobriety, but we are neither of us going to get our wishes, are we ? ” 

The words were pointed, yes, but for once their ire was not directed towards Grantaire. Rather, the brunt of his frustration was reserved for the room at large, which was currently filled with an ever-changing mass of young students in various stages of inebriation and resultant disarray. 

Enjolras understood, in rational terms, why it was important for Les Amis to be present and embedded within various other student societies. He even understood why it was important for them to be at this particular function –––– a rather boisterous mingling of students from several schools around Paris, along with an army of cousins and friends of friends and mistresses –––– with its copious supply of wine and all. That did not mean he had to enjoy himself, though. He would have thought it more to Grantaire’s tastes ( or, quite frankly, to Bahorel or Prouvaire’s extravagantly Romantic tastes ), but apparently wine was not strong enough for his amusement, either. More the pity for both of them.

[xcharmingbutterrible]

😱 Make a silly face at my muse

— @cynicxsms

Enjolras boops R on the nose, sticking his tongue out in response to the face the other is making. “What’s with the face?”

[alorssouris]

😊 Sit down next to my muse (courf?)

It’s not unusual for him to be distracted, though it is a bit more unusual for him to be openly studying at the coffee shop on his own in the middle of the afternoon. But with a big test coming up at the end of the week he didn’t really have much of a choice, and the coffee shop was at least a little better than driving himself crazy going through all of it at his apartment on his own-

But he’d managed to get so wrapped up in it that he didn’t notice someone had sat down in the chair next to him until they gave him a little nudge, immediately startling him into spilling a bit of his coffee. He groaned, leaning back in his chair and offering a glare (more a pout) to the person now sitting next to him.

“Don’t do that, you scared the crap out of me!” 

[harriedwritings]

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In Mike’s defence, he’s trying his hardest. It’s not easy to train a wolf to walk on a leash, but the law’s the law and he’d rather keep Wolfie as under-the-radar as possible, y’know, considering...the law being...the law...? Uh. The thing is, no one can tell him if hypothetically wolves are legal to be held as pets. Which is problematic. Because he has one. Aheh. Better safe than sorry.

Mike makes an apologetic face when he’s acknowledged. Fuckberries. Is it weird that he’d actually been kind of hoping the guy wouldn’t notice the wolf nosing at the backs of his knees?

“-- No,” he lies through his teeth and offering a smile that he hopes doesn’t look panicked. “-- He’s a Tamaskan-Qimmiq cross. We get that a lot, though.”

[optxmiste]

You yo gotta come back because R needs his Trainwreck best friends

since the bbc adaptation started airing i’ve been thinking about it but tbh i've been back on my doctor who bullshit this past year and i have no intention of stopping soon

maybe one day tho!