#jehan-andfortherestfearless

[thexgamin-blog]

» jehan-andfortherestfearless

"Pr'vaire? D'at you?" The urchin inquired, perking up from where he hidden in the rubble, which he did quite often to avoid gazes when he pickpocketed. Seeing a familiar face promptly distracted him from his work and never failed to make his dirt-smeared face lighten. "'Ow do ya do, mon ami? Didn't 'xpect ya out 'ere."

[thatthenardierkid]

Jehan-andfortherestfearless:

"Monsieur," Eponine greeted, with a smirk. "It ain't safe out here this time o' night. Y' shouldn't be wanderin'."

[throughthefumes]

+ jehan-andfortherestfearless

"Oh... Bonjour, Jehan. I didn't sleep through the night here again, did I?"

[thetopoftheclass-blog]

The rebel and the poet ll Jehan and Gavroche.

There was a normal day in Paris, the eiffel tower was as beautiful as always and Gavroche was looking all the city from his elephant. People looked so small from there! It was like he was a big giant and the rest were the little ones, even if there was a lot of kids living with him, he was the only one who dared to climb until the highest part of the elephant.

There wasn't nothing interesting today, people were running, some street urchins stealing, he swore he could see 'Parmasse moving looking for a next victim. He wondered where was Courfeyrac to pick on Joly or where was Grantaire to try to convince him that he could drink wine.

Bored, he decided to leave the elephant and walk around the near the Musain, he wondered if any of his friends were there today, if not, he could always go and annoy his parents or sisters.

[theduvetpirate]

Bonjour Monsieur

Gabrielle walks into her English class early, and takes out her poetry book, beginning to read. She doesn't notice the other boy in the class until about ten minutes later when he phone buzzes. She looks up from her screen and sees him. 'Oh... I'm sorry I didn't see you there...' She gets up and walks to his desk. 'I'm Gabrielle.' She smiles, holding out her hand. 

[marblelover-ofliberty]

+ jehan-andfortherestfearless

"Mon ami, it's good to see you."

[revanched]

jehan-andfortherestfearless entered the armory

"Jehan," Patria nodded, though she did not turn to face the other. She fiddled with the flintlock pistol, flipping it up in the air before catching it and placing it on the rack. "What brings you here today? Have you an errand?"

[thecentercourfeyrac]

OOC: Apparently the ship name for Jehan/Courfeyrac is poetic kittens. I TOLD YOU KITTENS WERE COURFEYRAC'S SPIRIT ANIMAL!

Meanwhile, that is the cutest fucking name ever.

[sisterofthecynic-blog]

{jehan-andfortherestfearless}

"Um...excuse me, sir? I think I'm a bit lost."

"Whereabouts in Paris is this?"

[raincanthurtmenow-blog]

{jehan-andfortherestfearless}

She lingered inside the backroom of the Musain, perched awkwardly atop a rickety stool that looked as if it could fall to pieces at any given time, but had been sturdy enough for Éponine's use for the past couple weeks. The gamine had sat herself in the far corner of the room, far enough to be comfortably distanced from the excitable schoolboys, but close enough to hear their lively discussions and debates.

Despite never having been technically invited to attend the meetings of the ABC, she was a friend of Marius's and peculiarly quiet and reserved, and the Amis seemed to find no trouble in allowing her to listen in on their meetings, so much as she proved to be of no distraction to the already reckless and rowdy boys.

Alone, Éponine wasn't entirely sure why she remained in her seat, staring with a sullen expression out the café's dirty window. Marius had left her already, barely sparing her enough time for a good-bye, and she wasn't particularly close with any of the other Amis. So why did she stay? Perhaps she simply dreaded the prospect of returning home for the night. Here, at least, it was warm and lively, despite the fact she held no intention of joining in any of the discussions. No, the girl was content enough to sit her on her stool, staring off into Paris's evening gloom.

[thetopoftheclass-blog]

wineandcynicism andjehan-andfortherestfearless

My favorite drunktard an' Jehan the Poet!

Salut, mon amis!

[thecentercourfeyrac]

When I look into your eyes

It's like watching the night sky Or a beautiful sunrise There's so much they hold And just like them old stars I see that you've come so far To be right where you are How old is your soul? I won't give up on us Even if the skies get rough I'm giving you all my love I'm still looking up And when you're needing your space To do some navigating I'll be here patiently waiting To see what you find 'Cause even the stars they burn Some even fall to the earth We've got a lot to learn God knows we're worth it No: I won't give up I don't wanna be someone who walks away so easily I'm here to stay and make the difference that I can make Our differences they do a lot to teach us how to use The tools and gifts we got, yeah, we got a lot at stake And in the end, you're still my friend at least we did intend For us to work we didn't break, we didn't burn We had to learn how to bend without the world caving in I had to learn what I've got, and what I'm not, and who I am I won't give up on us Even if the skies get rough I'm giving you all my love I'm still looking up, still looking up. I won't give up on us (no I'm not giving up) God knows I'm tough enough (I am tough, I am loved) We've got a lot to learn (we're alive, we are loved) God knows we're worth it (and we're worth it) I won't give up on us Even if the skies get rough I'm giving you all my love I'm still looking up

[thecentercourfeyrac]

I saw that you sent the wonderful jehan-andfortherestfearless an ask. I too, have been wanting to send him an ask but I cannot locate the askbox and it's driving me to almost tears. Will be so kind to share where it is?

((I clicked the little I on his icon when it showed up on my dashboard. I hadn't realized other people are taking issue with it. if you like though, a shortcut is usually just to type the url .tumblr.com/ask and that would take you there. I'll tag them so they see this. And I agree they are quite wonderful.))

[thecentercourfeyrac]

❄

Deearset Jenah Jneah Jehan,

I wrote yuo a peom.

Roses are rede

Violets are bleue.

Youre face is lvoely

let me touch it?

Courfeyreb...

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