perplexingly:
THAT’S IT I officially give up on trying to draw them in character.
enjolras x grantaire
This was based on this post… and I died doing this because, ugh, feels *creys*
OH MY GOD
OH MY GOD
SOMEONE DID IT
AND IT’S BEAUTIFUL
Okay, so, I figured I should write a mini-fic inspired by this very very tragic gifset what I made. Because we all agree that the 1957 version is utterly heartbreaking AND I WANTED TO FIX IT
Hit the readmore for what couldn’t not be called ‘Nobody’:
Victoria wrote these perfect tags and I just had to illustrate them
I SQUEELED OUTLOUD OH MY FUCKING GOD THIS IS THE MOST ADORABLE THING EVER YES THIS IS EXACTLY WHAT I NEEDED FORM LIFE TODAY ARGH /falling off a cliff
The worst is far behind us now
We’ll make it out of here somehow
Meet me in the aftermath.____
And I took you by the hand
And we stood tall.
And remembered our own land
What we lived for.____
Lift your head, and look out the window,
Stay that way for the rest of the day
And watch the time go. […]
All the living are dead,
And the dead are all living,
The war is over, and we are beginning.____
They will live again in freedom, in the Garden of the Lord.
____
Here it’s safe and here it’s warm, here the daisies guard you from every harm, here your dreams are sweet and tomorrow brings them true. Here is the place where I love you.
so who died first enjolras or grantaire
I think it was probably Grantaire because can’t you just imagine him lying there staring up at Enjolras as the dark begins to grow in the corners of his vision and trying to keep his eyes open so that Enjolras can be the last thing he sees and his last thought? ✿◕‿◕✿
Although on the other hand, it would make a heartwrenching twist to have Enjolras have a few seconds of life to glance down and see Grantaire curled around him and continue smiling because he’s failed his revolution and his country and Patria but at least he achieved something in his life – giving Grantaire faith.
Currently a Les Miserblog: gondolin-maid: Procrastination Starts Here: WHY HAS THE FANDOM ALMOST…
Procrastination Starts Here: WHY HAS THE FANDOM ALMOST COMPLETELY IGNORED THE FACT THAT IT IS BRICK…
WHY HAS THE FANDOM ALMOST COMPLETELY IGNORED THE FACT THAT IT IS BRICK CANON THAT GRANTAIRE WAS NOT ONLY AWESOME AT KICKBOXING BUT COULD ALSO DANCE AND DO
I believe it also says he was decent at fencing? So yeah. Dude is awesome. *clutches protectively*
I strongly suspect that at some point he was all those things, and every bit the sort of man Enjolras could love (and hell, maybe at some point they really did have a relationship of some sort…probably not an actual romance, but something healthier than what their relationship became) but then R descended further into alcoholism and gave up on life and he didn’t become that person again until (ack, yes, wait for it…) about twenty seconds before he DIED
Les Miserables- Orestes Fasting and Pylades Drunk
This. Took. Too. Long.
It’s finally heeeeerre! I can’t believe I completely skipped this chapter when I first read the Brick, and now…*cries*. This was supposed to be a “short” comic, but now, two months later, it’s finally done…the second page took forever because I kept changing it, and I did the inking and watercolor separate via lightbox and put them together in Photoshop.“Permets-tu?”
(posting to my regular blog because of all the work I put into it)