#Enjoltaire

[aenrev]

𝓦𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓲𝓯 𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓽𝓸𝓸 𝓵𝓪𝓽𝓮?

𝓦𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓲𝓯 𝓯𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓬𝓻𝓾𝓮𝓵?

This is a pose I saw on Pinterest

[zqnl]

hella late to the party but,,, @angelicenjolras’ redraw challenge compelled me,,,

deeply unserious ooc take on the scene but sometimes you just need to draw the blorbos 150% stupider than they really are

+ bonus process vid for my own records ecksdee

[livingfungicorpse]

Hello this is my first ever post on Tumblr. I just got obsessed with Les miserables and I hope you appreciate this piece of enjoltaire fanart I painted<3

[proletenpassion]

something that's a bit older and modern au I suppose I just didn't want to draw their canon outfits for that silly little drawing of them.

I want to draw more french revolution stuff again too but I'm very rusty...saint-just drawing soon. perhaps

[i-am-a-lazy-mess]

idk if this has been said before but I just KNOW Enjolras has the worlds worst resting bitch face

[kjack89]

Guess who saw Hadestown again tonight…

Saw Hadestown today, and you know what means…Orpheus and Eurydice AU.

Grantaire as our Eurydice, hardened, world-weary, who is so used to running but stays only because of his love for Enjolras.

And Enjolras as Orpheus, touched by the gods – “Or maybe just touched in the head,” Grantaire mutters, but with a smile just peeking out of the corner of his mouth. After all, he’d have to be touched to believe he can change the world, right?

(“Of course,” Grantaire adds, “what does it say about me that I love him for it?”)

But times are hard and getting harder and changing the world doesn’t pay the bills, or keep the fire going or food in their bellies. And Grantaire—

Well. You know what they say of the frailty of man.

(“He’s gone,” Combeferre tells Enjolras, his hand heavy on his shoulder. “I am sorry, but this is one thing not even you can change.”

“He always said he would die for me,” Enjolras says, his voice broken. “I just never thought—“

His face hardens and he stands. “He said he would die for me,” he repeats, louder, stronger, iron banding his words and spine. “But I would kill for him.”

“You cannot kill the gods, or fate,” Combeferre says, exasperated.

Enjolras smiles, the sight chilling Combeferre to the bones. “Watch me.”)

And he goes after him, and his belief is strong enough to get him passage through the Underworld to Grantaire’s side, strong enough to bring Hades and Persephone back together, strong enough to convince Hades—

“There is a condition,” Hades says, his voice low. “You may leave, but not hand in hand. You will have to walk in front, and him behind.”

Enjolras squares his shoulders. “Fine,” he says. “We can—“

“Not you,” Hades says. “Grantaire will lead. And if he turns around to make sure you’re there, he returns here. Forever.”

But what choice do they have? The road is long, and dark, and Grantaire’s never been that good at belief under the best of circumstances.

And these are not the best of circumstances.

But he knows something Hades doesn’t know. Hades has looked at the whole of his life, at his lack of faith in anything, but like so many others, has never seen, or never understood, that Grantaire believes in Enjolras.

When Grantaire emerges into the triumph of the sun, he shouts his victory. (“Long live the Republic! I am one of them”.)

And he turns back to Enjolras.

(“Do you permit it?”)

’Cause here’s the thing

To know how it ends

And still begin to sing it again

As if it might turn out this time…

[amor-clarice]

I like how grantaire and enjolras completely misunderstand each other. They are both expressive and extrovert people; but in very different ways. And this is a part of their act with each other, they are not themselves with one another as they are with the others amis. Grantaire is a loud person, and someone who rambles and makes jokes and uses sarcasm, but with enj around this all is exacerbated. He is sour and wary with enjolras, he senses an opportunity to talk to him when the others are around but is quite and shy when is just the two of them, and he rambles bullshit exactly to avoid saying anything meaninful or that may show how he truly feels. Enjolras really believes grantaire doesn't like him, and doesn't feel respected by him, so he is much more rude with him than he is with anybody else, but above all he is confused by grantaire. While enjolras is a very straight forward person, grantaire goes round and round and enjolras always thinks he is making fun of him, saying a joke he is not part of or is the punch line of, or thinking low of him, so he feels a little desperate and with little patience. I just love them and how they put on a show to each other and how they misinterpret each other so much and how so much of them getting together and developing feelings for each other is a matter of learning this new languague and what they mean (and can mean) for the other.

[resnovae-3]

The Epic hyperfixation is coming back strongly and all I can think about now is Would you fall in love with me again Enjoltaire reincarnation AU where they remember before they even meet and spend years looking for each other and when they finally meet Enjolras goes would you fall in love with me again after I've executed Le Cabuc in cold blood, allowed Valjean to kill Javert, caused all of our friends to die, etc etc

Only for Grantaire to reply I will fall in love with you over and over again 🥲

[tollundmen]

enjoltaire wip

[angelicenjolras]

Enjolras was a charming young man capable of being terrible, but he's using all of his willpower not to be.

FINALLY GOT THE TIME TO DRAW MY OWN ART PROMPT. but not enough motivation to color :'). Oh, well. I drew it in a modern setting because i do what i want. Click for better quality because holy shit.

Here's the prompt!

[motions1ckn3ss]

the les mis (2012) to conclave (2024) pipeline?

[non-tmercy]

my version of @angelicenjolras' redraw challenge :3

[bugpoolz]

What is Les Mis even about

[wetcatschwartzy]

i blacked out and suddenly all of these appeared

[quoth-the-goblin-nevermore]

At the barricades of freedom *vague sizzling of cooked meats*