I sort of miss Grantaire, even though he a) is not real and b) lives in my bookcase anyway
It’s a weird feeling but I definitely feel it

lesmis69minprompts Day 6: Draw a character you haven’t drawn much of before!
Eponine. Who’s appeared in, like, one panel of my (uncompleted) old barricade comic adaptation.
(Anyone with the temerity to whine that she’s supposed to be pretty! will have the Brick thrown at them).
les amis de l’abcfrom left to right: enjolras, combeferre, courfeyrac, joly, lesgles, prouvaire, feuilly, bahorel, grantaire
it’s done! finally !! :^



“He had but one passion—the right; but one thought—to overthrow the obstacle.” — Les Misérables
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(Brick!Inspired) Enjolras | Photography
Part 1 | Part 2



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— Faites-en deux d’un coup, dit-il. Et, se tournant vers Enjolras avec douceur, il lui dit: — Permets-tu ? Enjolras lui serra la main en souriant. Ce sourire n’était pas achevé que la détonation éclata. Enjolras, traversé de huit coups de feu, resta adossé au mur comme si les balles l’y eussent cloué. Seulement il pencha la tête. Grantaire, foudroyé, s’abattit à ses pieds.
evayna: (fic writing thing) Grantaire had a tendency to sprawl across his chair and onto the floor like drizzle on a cake, so it was just a matter of time before someone tripped over him.
Grantaire had never seen Enjolras do something as human and normal as fall over (he was, however, absolutely alone in that) so he just snorted and stayed where he was. Enjolras afforded him no more than a dirty look. Bossuet poked him with his foot.
“My guests are leaving their unwanted items on the floor again, I see,” Madame Hucheloup said. She had a broom in her hand, and she made a gesture as if she was going to place it squarely on his face.
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