To whom did this anarchical scoffer unite himself in this phalanx of absolute minds? To the most absolute. In what manner had Enjolras subjugated him? By his ideas? No. By his character. A phenomenon which is often observable. A sceptic who adheres to a believer is as simple as the law of complementary colors. That which we lack attracts us. No one loves the light like the blind man. The dwarf adores the drum-major. The toad always has his eyes fixed on heaven. Why? In order to watch the bird in its flight. Grantaire, in whom writhed doubt, loved to watch faith soar in Enjolras. He had need of Enjolras. That chaste, healthy, firm, upright, hard, candid nature charmed him, without his being clearly aware of it, and without the idea of explaining it to himself having occurred to him.

— Victor Hugo, Les Misérables

admired, loved, and venerated 

enjolras & grantaire, les misérables 

les mis appreciation quarter: favourite dynamic - enjolras and grantaire 

Grantaire admired, loved, and venerated Enjolras. In what manner had Enjolras subjugated him? By his ideas? No. By his character. A phenomenon which is often observable. A sceptic who adheres to a believer is as simple as the law of complementary colours. That which we lack attracts us. No one loves the light like the blind man. 

summer lovin’, had me a blast summer lovin’, happened so fast

summer dreams, ripped at the seams but, oh, those summer nights

-- hamlet, shakespeare happy birthday to the loveliest @permetstu !!

Grantaire admired, loved, and venerated Enjolras.

There’s always someone who got killed. 

The plotline is always the same. 

It’s the details that make or break the story.

edit for the wonderful fic Under My Wings You Will Find Refuge! by @fivie

(insp)

hogwarts au: enjolras

a beauxbatons student who was transferred to hogwarts

The Book of Promethea // Hélène Cixous (x)

rage, rage against the dying of the light.

theatre challenge: [1/8 dynamics]              ↳ enjolras and grantaire (les mis)

DY, an eight word story happy birthday to the ever lovely @permetstu

Tu ne crois à rien.  — Je crois à toi.

You don’t believe in anything.  — I believe in you.

oh, you're in my veins and I cannot get you out

- IF IT’S LOVE, IT MUST BE MORE THAN MOST | P.D