#phxlosophxes

[ventriloquedelombre-archive-blog]

"Where is Montparnasse? You can't just steal him away in the middle of the night!"

“I didn’t ‘steal’ him if he came voluntarily,” the much older man stated sternly, squaring himself so he had his full height as well as his unreadable expression, masked even further by the ever-present sunglasses. “He didn’t have to come.”

[lesamistheabc]

Combeferre had changed a lot quicklh, the odd thing was that no one knew why until word came out he had been in a relationship. He would usually tell the group as soon as he started and ended a relationship, but this time was much different.

“Combeferre, is something wrong?” Jehan asked, sitting down next to his friend. “You’re quiet, like you’re waiting on a prayer. It’s worrying.”

[lesamistheabc]

"Are you really?"

“Really what?”

@phxlosophxes

[lesamistheabc]

"Hey, can I talk to you?..." (Cour or R plz)

"Sure, what’s wrong?”” Courfeyrac frowned at the other. “Is it bad?”

[gaminturnedassassin]

Faust AU || phxlosophxes

@phxlosophxes

Montparnasse hardly cared for the confines of Hell. It was true, watching souls suffering in eternal damnation was always a joy, but the Earth had so much more potential. It was still early in the day, and he’d settled in the branches of a tree, looking for passers-by to torment. The only human he’d seen for hours, however, was a student sitting by the base of the tree, deeply invested in... whatever he was writing down. Bored out of his mind, Montparnasse leaned downward, trying to snoop and read over his shoulder. The fallen angel was silent as always, and it was only the slight unfurling of his silver-white wings (to keep his balance) that gave him away, a few feathers accidentally grazing the young man’s shoulder.

[thedancingcynic-blog]

Combeferre laid down on the bed, his hands over his face, "Hey, R. Can I tell you something?"

Flopping down next to him, Grantaire laced his fingers behind his head. “Sure? I can’t really think of a reason I’d say no, so...” He shrugged as much as his position would let him. 

[littlebirdnamedjehan]

"Jean, I think I need some help.." {Further along in the baby verse? If that's okay with you!}

“What’s the matter?”

[yourleastfavouritefriend]

"Right here."

"Do you think anyone can see us from all the way up here?" Jehan was looking down from a hotel room window, looking at the tiny ant-sized cars far below and smiling absently. “It’s really high up, come look.”