The only certainty is a full glass
He was, in any case, a compound of apparently incompatible elements, at once ironical and friendly, affectionate beneath his seeming indifference. His mind could do without faith, but his heart could not do without friendship: a profound condtradiction, for affection in itself is faith. Such was his nature. There are men who seem born to be two-sided. They are Pollux, Patrocles, Nisus, Hephestion. They can live only in union with the other who is their reverse side.
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15th April at 9:11 pm
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LAUREN
LAUREN ARE YOU WATCHING SPN



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15th April at 7:57 pm
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thetygerburningbright whispered:

"&"

apolloenrouge:

icarus-burning:

Grantaire shuddered, feeling fingers brush over his raised skin. Biting his lip, he ducked his head, feeling, frankly, ashamed. “Don’t ask. It was a long time ago,” he muttered, pulling his arm away quickly. 

"Aren’t you full of surprises today," he said softly, pressing closer to kiss his cheek. "I would love to go to Spain with you, R."

"Yeah? It won’t take to much of your time up?" He hadn’t expected Enjolras to agree to such an offhand suggestion, but he was happy he had, certainly.



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15th April at 7:53 pm
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thetygerburningbright whispered:

"[flops on drunkenly] D'you call me Enj b'cause it soundses like Ange???"

apolloenrouge:

icarus-burning:

That’s exactly why. [He chuckles, curling his arms around him] My angel.

Nooo, I wanna stay wi’ you. [pouts]

Silly, I’m not going to leave your side.



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apolloenrouge:

He grinned against his lips and wrapped his arms around Grantaire’s shoulders. “What happened to the room of requirement?”

"You pulled me into a secluded hallway, what else was I supposed to do," he replied, nipping at Enjolras’ bottom lip playfully. "All your fault, really."



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15th April at 7:49 pm
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icarus-burning whispered:

""Don’t worry, I’ll make breakfast in the morning.""

apolloenrouge:

apolloenrouge:

Enjolras grinned, feeling something warm curl in his stomach. “You seem pretty confident I’ll be staying here,” he teased.

"Sap," he teased, running a hand through his dark curls. "What movie?"

"Something stupid that we can ignore and fall asleep watching?" Grantaire shrugged, cheeks pink. Leaning his head into the hand, he closed his eyes. "Up to you."



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15th April at 7:47 pm
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vivelafrance--vivelavenir whispered:

""Grantaire!" He leaps on the man and cuddles him, "Hi!""

vivelafrance—vivelavenir:

icarus-burning:

Grantaire stumbled, letting out a startled laugh. “Jehan. Hello––”

"How is my favourite person?" He laughed, kissing the top of Grantaire’s head, "I missed you."

Grantaire chuckled, shrugging. “I missed you too, little poet. I’m alright, just tired. How are you?”



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15th April at 5:17 pm
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apolloenrouge:

He smiled as his hands moved to Grantaire’s face, leaning in for another kiss. “—no complaints about that, then.”

Gripping Enjolras’ hips, Grantaire pressed close, ready to say screw the private room –– there was no one around, anyway.



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15th April at 1:09 pm
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thetygerburningbright whispered:

"[flops on drunkenly] D'you call me Enj b'cause it soundses like Ange???"

apolloenrouge:

icarus-burning:

That’s exactly why. [He chuckles, curling his arms around him] My angel.

[squints him at a little blearily] Do?

Do. Should we bring you home and put you to bed?



My muse cuts off all their hair. How does your muse react?  



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15th April at 1:07 pm
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thetygerburningbright whispered:

"&"

apolloenrouge:

icarus-burning:

Grantaire shuddered, feeling fingers brush over his raised skin. Biting his lip, he ducked his head, feeling, frankly, ashamed. “Don’t ask. It was a long time ago,” he muttered, pulling his arm away quickly. 

He looked at him in some surprise (and more than a little excitement). “You do?”

"I do," he replied, biting his bottom lip nervously. He gave a shrug. "Just an idea––"