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warrenarkin:

friendly reminder that monseigneur bienvenu went into mountains full of criminals on a donkey cart just to talk to them aND THE CRIMINALS FUCKING GAVE HIM A CHEST FULL OF STOLLEN TREASURE 


sherierenescott:

Here misery encounters the ideal. Here day embraces the night and says: I will die with you and you will be born again with me. 


innuendium:


You make me think of a man from years ago, a man who broke his parole…

In which Inspector Javert has a particularly strong affection for a certain Mayor, discovers he’s actually his bad boy bread thief Jean Valjean, and they have angry hate sex but are totally in love with each other.  Bonus? Their love saves each other and they grow old together and don’t jump off bridges. 

#god on high let them bang#why didn’t they just bang#everything would have been so much better

innuendium:

You make me think of a man from years ago, a man who broke his parole…

In which Inspector Javert has a particularly strong affection for a certain Mayor, discovers he’s actually his bad boy bread thief Jean Valjean, and they have angry hate sex but are totally in love with each other.  Bonus? Their love saves each other and they grow old together and don’t jump off bridges. 


Her name was Fantine. Remember that name: Fantine. Fall on your knees whenever you pronounce it. She suffered much. And loved you much. Her measure of unhappiness was as full as yours of happiness.


"Indeed, is that not everything? What more do you need? A little garden to walk in, and immensity to reflect on. At his feet something to cultivate and gather; above his head something to study and meditate on; A few flowers on earth and all the stars in heaven."

Victor Hugo, Les Miserables


Les Amis d’ABC modern AU || Cosette

She looked like a nymph — more at home in nature than indoors. Among the trees and flowers, she felt free like a bird, practically able to fly. She was brave and wild, and there was a strength to her that came from years of surviving a difficult life. Because of the deep understanding she shared with those in despair, she was a generous soul, always looking to bring a smile to someone’s face in whatever way she could.

Les Amis d’ABC modern AU || Cosette

She looked like a nymph — more at home in nature than indoors. Among the trees and flowers, she felt free like a bird, practically able to fly. She was brave and wild, and there was a strength to her that came from years of surviving a difficult life. Because of the deep understanding she shared with those in despair, she was a generous soul, always looking to bring a smile to someone’s face in whatever way she could.

jalapeenos:

but what if enjolras had spring allergies

jalapeenos:

but what if enjolras had spring allergies


littlewadoo:

I wanted to do a bunch of icons and sapphicdalliances kindly gave me a theme : flowers ♥ here are some explanations so it doesn’t bother the main post.


perplexingly:

I’ve seen so many café AUs I’m not sure which one I just illustrated.


scotmccall:

For the wretched of the earth, there is a flame that never dies. Even the darkest night will end and the sun will rise.