#livedwithirony

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I have like half of my drafts done but I’m not posting any until I finish them all- hopefully tonight. x_x sorry it’s taken so long friends, i’ve just not had proper muse lately. 

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i like that your marius is so full of love bUT ALSO I REALLY LIKE THAT?? HE'S NOT ALL ABOUT COSETTE??? like he's got so many more interests and he's serious but he's passionate and wow a+ marius

| Tell me the main thing you like about how I play my muse.

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livedwithirony (continued) 

           "ᴡᴇʟʟ, ᴄᴇʀᴛᴀɪɴʟʏ ɴᴏᴛ with that attitude, in any case," she answers,                  despite the truth in his statement. She has lived throughout a hundred                  lifetimes, and seen the ever changing standard of beauty. No matter the                  century, Grantaire has never fallen within the parameters of beauty.

                 And in truth, she would not even go so far as to say he has a beautiful                  heart. In the short time she has known him, Grantaire has proven, time                  and again, that he is almost unbearable in his ramblings. An altogether                  unpleasant person, really, with little in him that one might dare to label                  as redeeming.

                 There is, however, a loneliness in him the likes of which she has never                  seen in a mortal man. Yvaine has passed centuries alone. She had been                  a wife, a queen, a star burning brightly in the sky, but all of those things                  were memories now. Now she was only a woman, wandering through                  the background of other peoples’ lives. Her solitude was unmatched by                  any she had ever met... until Grantaire. Whatever the cause, he was as                  painfully tragic as Yvaine had ever thought herself to be, and much as                  she disliked him, he managed to ease the scraping loneliness she had                  felt for so many hundreds of years, and there was a beauty in that.

                 Of course, he would never believe her. Never believe what she was. He                  was far too skeptical for that. She would keep it to herself.

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livedwithirony replied to your post:livedwithirony replied to your post:charMING ASSHO...

I HAVEN’T SEEN BROOKLYN NINE-NINE

U SHOULD FIX THAT

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livedwithirony replied to your post:charMING ASSHO lE

wha T IS SHTAT GIF FROM?? ??

BROOKLYN NINE-NINE

HAVE U SEEN BROOKLYN NINE-NINE

BECAUSE IF NOT, U NEED TO FIX THAT ASAP

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    --- livedwithirony

                                Vivent Les Peuples.

    He’d carved those words silently, not expecting any one of the others     to stumble upon him or them so soon. “Grantaire, you’ve startled me,”     he said, wiping a hand across his brow. “What are you doing here?”

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livedwithirony replied to your post:out of flags. yes i know we all love those...

grantaire is one of those people who wears fuzzy socks even when it’s hot tbh

in which grantaire is me

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                                                                                      [ x ] // livedwithirony

She gives him a disapproving look -- one she learned from her father,     mother, and maternal instincts.

                  “ Drinking that much.                      --I mean, I think there                      are a lot of things you                      shouldn’t be doing that                      you are, but...                                          --Why do you drink so much? “