it’s been awesome hanging out with @yureiyume ! tonight we went to a café and she drew vampires while i wrote drabbles. it was so cool flipping through her book and seeing all her fanart with my own eyeballs. :D :D I DIDN’T REALIZE THAT THESE PICTURES OF MARIUS AND ARMAND WERE ACROSS FROM EACH OTHER AND IT BROKE MY HEART A LITTLE.
Okay, can we just talk about how Marius swoops in like a badass?! How come no one talks about this. Like he comes in, a gun in each hand, and takes out the two guys attacking Courf and Gav. And then he gets a MARIUS HAS ENTERED THE BARRICADE.
My last commission ! I was asked for something with Marius and Feuilly along the lines of learning language so I seized the opportunity to draw a very enthusiastic deaf Marius teaching Feuilly sign language.
u still taking prompts? bc i'd love some studying amis to motivate myself thx love u byeee
Good luck with your studies anon! I hope this helps:
Bahorel says decidedly. He is watching in horror how his friends are piling
books and notepads onto the table they are sitting at with their coffees. He
pushes his chair back. “I don’t want to.”
and Bossuet exchange a significant look. It is remarkable how much Bahorel, who
is just shy of two metres tall, can look like a petulant toddler.
really have to pass this class,” Enjolras says, clearly struggling with the
fact that he needs to convince him of this. (Especially since Bahorel has been
at the law faculty for ages. But then again he has been here for ages because
he fails classes on purpose, despite having a better grasp of the subjects than
some of the teachers.)
so bad,” Marius offers smilingly. “We’ll study with you.”
lets out an exasperated groan and gives Marius a dramatic look. “That’s the
thing about law, Pontmercy,” he says gravely. “It even corrupts friendship.”
Bossuet hums sympathetically. “We all feel your suffering, now come on.”
Bahorel insists, staring at the law books Enjolras is pushing towards him with
genuine disgust. “You can’t make me,”
“Oh I know
that,” Enjolras says seriously. It’s not like he hasn’t tried before.
why we invited Joly,” Bossuet says cheerfully.
chimes from the doorway.
spins round in his chair like a man ambushed. “Were you waiting behind the
door?” he says, both incredulous and reluctantly impressed.
grins. “But only because Bossuet convinced me to.” He sits down on the chair
next to Bahorel and cheerfully begins unpacking his book bag.
sighs and Enjolras, Bossuet and Marius grin at each other. When it comes to
studying Joly is pretty much a secret weapon. Sitting next to them while they’re
at work and not studying yourself is
evil,” Bahorel grumbles. That remark seems to be directed at all of them, but Joly
(who has by now unpacked a binder, a collection of different coloured post-it
notes, several highlighters and a fresh notepad) is the one that responds
devious, there’s a difference. What are you all studying today?”
justice,” Enjolras replies, contently pulling a stack of printed articles
towards him. “Case study about Rwanda first.”
Marius says. “Although it seems like they really only focus on the criminal law
side, I wish they had theories about victimhood within civil procedures.” He
smiles. “But at least some of the theories can be applied to both.”
glances interestedly at Marius’ papers while Bossuet waves some of his
handwritten notes around and says: “Fiscal law again. They lost my test
results. I remember most of it though, so this won’t be too hard.”
“And I have
neurochemistry to review,” Joly hums. He looks at Bahorel and smiles. “And you?”
looks round the table and then back at Joly’s determined smile. He sighs. “Employment
contracts,” he mutters resentfully.
dull,” Joly says sympathetically. “If you need us to ask questions to practise
you’ll tell us, right?”
“You want to
borrow a pen and highlighter?” Joly asks. “I brought spares.”
Bahorel sulks, holding out his hand.
looks up from his phone, smiling. “Ferre is coming over as well, straight after
class. He’s bringing R.”
I at least won’t be the only one not studying,” Bahorel tries one more time. “Because
I’m not doing it.”
“Oh if he
went to one of Ferre’s lectures that probably means he skipped his own again,
which means he’ll have math to do,” Joly says with a grin.
the primary reason Grantaire hasn’t failed yet,” Bossuet grins. “Well, that and
his creepy talent with numbers, of course.”
“Who do you
think I practiced this routine on the past couple of years,” Joly winks. “Come
on, Baz, get reading. I brought snacks as a reward for after half an hour.”
scowls at him and bows over his books. “Devious,” he mutters and he gets to
okay yes but have you ever stopped to think about courfeyrac working at the phone store and one day this super cute boy marius comes in to buy a phone and hes blushing the whole time and this guy ends up getting a phone with one number already programmed into it and the name is “courfeyrac xoxo"
so this is like…twice as long as a normal chapter. anyway i was in les mis the other week and i sent something and someone thought it was a les mis chapter of wanna chat. and @reyxa encouraged it so Here We Are
this chapter continues right off of the last one because i found a note with sick quotes on it. i kept the les mis as light and understandable as possible but just like..let me know if it makes 0 sense. i had to get this out of my system because ive been in a writing funk
Wait, 1998 film had Enjolras and Cosette become a thing? Did... did Marius exist? Did Enjolras still die? WHAT ELSE DID THEY CHANGE?
No no no no ALAS no
okay here’s the thing
in the 1998 film, THIS was Enjolras:
HEY YEAH HELL YEAH, right? Like, maybe a little older than the role really calls for but YEAH LET’S SEE WHERE THIS GOES– …except it goes nowhere. Because Marius gets, like, ALL his plot, except for the whole “dying” bit. Marius is the effective leader of the revolutionary group, the main organizer and leading hero, AND he has the romantic lead plot.
I don’t remember if Enjolras even had any lines? But I remember Younger Pilf, already solidly Team Revolution, barely being able to realize he was supposed to be Enjolras.