#darkerthanyouknew

[notyourapollo]

Out at the rally today ^_^

[darker-than-you-knew]

Long Distance Sucks || CLOSED

It was a ridiculous distance to travel short notice and Jean made a mental note to never. Do it. Again. America to France was fucking brutal. Especially when the whole journey was accompanied by the stress of seeing Jehan face to face for the first time. Skyping didn't count. He was almost entirely sure this was a terrible idea and he actually spent a couple of days after his flight in his hotel room trying to convince himself to leave for reasons other than food and sightseeing. Still, though, he was actually quite excited which only served to make him feel stupid. Who flies across the world to surprise someone? Well, he'll be fucking surprised, that's for sure. It was three days before he finally continued his journey to Jehan's home and he couldn't keep his nerves entirely under control. Their conversations hadn't been thrilling over the last week, even less now because he'd been having to lie about almost everything he'd been doing the last few days and had downright refused to video chat him the whole time. The walls of his room were PINK. He wasn't explaining that. Other than their small, recent problems, Jean hadn't felt quite as close to anyone as he did to Jehan, a nickname he was still grateful for because what were the chances they were both called Jean? One brief snit about how Jean wasn't spontaneous or romantic or some rubbish like that wasn't enough to derail their... Relationship, he supposed. It felt like a relationship despite never meeting. And he was pretty sure after this stunt he wouldn't have to worry about that for a long time. He double checked his phone to make sure he had the right address (it's only cyber stalking if the other person doesn't WANT you to know where they live, otherwise it's just research and ok, yeah, maybe it was a little creepy but they had been dancing around plans to meet long enough that he thinks he can get away with it) before making his way up to the house and rapping on the door.

[anabundanceofcourfarchive]

"Every thing with you is just a constant stream of lies."

"It's not! What reason do I have to lie to you, to anyone, I'm not...if anything it's a little white lie here and there." Courfeyrac protested, shaking his head and just looking at him, brow furrowing as he fought for what to say, looking down again. "I don't try to lie, or hide anything, I don't, I'm sorry that you feel that way."

[ask-jehan-p]

all blogs and things I wanna rp on them

ask-jehan-p

literally any of these

Jehan as the teacher's pet

one of the amis haunting Jehan

Jehan haunting one of the amis

darker-than-you-knew

literally any of these too

at the barricade

babyfaceinthecrowd

or these

I want a thread where baby accidentally kills someone *suspicious look* I'll make a post and link it

rabble-rouser-enjolras

battle au

this royal au (explanation here)

forced home for the holidays so brings an ami

achillesingreen

this plot with an Enjy

or this plot with an Enjy

or this plot not necessarily with Enjy

bow-tie-central

pretty much anything with a Marius please. 

masquerade ball (maybe with a Jehan?)

I'm sure I'll add more later

[askgrantaireaboutlife]

"What?!"

Grantaire gasped grabbing Jehan’s wrist to stop the movement ”What the hell are you doing?”

[withcruelpatience-moved]

"closet"

7 MINUTES IN HEAVEN! DON’T READ BELOW THE CUT!! My muse has drawn your number! Send me “closet” and I’ll generate a number to see what our muses do while stuck in the closet for seven minutes!

13. Trailing kisses from the stomach up to the mouth

As soon as Jehan had pulled her inside the closet, Musichetta had dropped to her knees and pulled open his shirt, kissing just above his navel. After lingering her lips there for a few minutes, she began to trail her kisses upwards to his own.