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stars278 · 9 days ago
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Killian: (looking out at the audience) “Wow…” *turns to Bradley* “This is our job!”
Bradley: “I know!”
I love these two 🥹🥰
Valvert fans come get your World Tour hugs 🥰
(Source: x)
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rattsbian · 1 year ago
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if i ever say no to old man yaoi call the cops, my identity has been stolen for sure
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teamgalacticcyrus · 7 months ago
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I am so back on my shit rn
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captainenjolras · 2 years ago
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Javert gives me the vibes of waking up under all the covers and trying to get out but you can’t find a way so you start kicking and screaming because you’re about to have a full blown anxiety attack
Valjean just lifts the covers off of him
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24601jeanvaljean · 1 year ago
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doodle
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phantomstatistician · 7 months ago
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Fandom: Les Miserables
Sample Size: 25,546 stories
Source: AO3
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ronniesart · 6 months ago
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my life has gotten so much better since i decided these old men should fuck
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behestofheaven · 9 months ago
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Mwa
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your-villainous-neighbour · 10 months ago
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can't stop thinking abt takahiro arai's evaluation of jean and javert's dynamic, coupled with the massive bold "LOVE IT!!!" at the bottom
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exactly, mr arai.
exactly.
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stars278 · 15 days ago
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IM SORRY?!! Was ANYONE going to tell me Stewart Clarke posted this on his tiktok?!!! VALVERT BELIEVER CONFIRMED IM SCREAMING!
@lesbian-thesbian
@keenenthusiastinfluencer
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musicalbracket · 1 year ago
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FINAL ROUND
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expired-applejuice · 1 year ago
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Memes I made part 2
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ghost-of-diogenes · 8 months ago
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I watched Les Miserables live! With a friend who knew nothing about it outside of the song One Day More
they didn’t expect so much death
referred to Les Amis as “the twinks”
thought Javert was hot and shipped him with Jean Valjean
referred to Cosette as Casenoisette and Casoupee
shipped Enjoltaire (they called them the drunk one and human Shrek, they thought the actor plying Enjolras looked like human Shrek)
also in this production when Thenardier sings “this one’s a queer, but what can you do,” instead he said “this one’s a queer, think I’ll try it to,” and swept a guy into a dip. They called this iconic, they are correct.
Enjolras and Grantaire were perfect.  The actor of Grantaire understood the assignment. So many yearning looks and his desperation to stop enjolras right before he dies. Grantaire last one alive then climbs the barricade finally and then is shot dead.  also he was close with Gavroche which made it really hurt when he died.
also the Javert bridge fall was done in such a freaking cool way it’s hard to explain. I know some of this is just part of the touring production, but it’s my first time seeing the show live since I was six.
Also Jean Valjean had the voice of an angel, but with his grey hair from a distance he looked like Connor Roy
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captainenjolras · 2 years ago
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POV old fool physically hasn’t been able to stop staring at the man he loves/his boyfriend/his husband since they’ve met
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differentprincedinosaur · 17 days ago
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Blue, white and red
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pyromaniacbibliophile · 2 months ago
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The Halls of the Dead (Chapter 1)
ao3 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4
So I was musing on the afterlife then I saw this post and I thought 'Afterlife enjoltaire?' then this happened. Bear in mind I haven't read the brick yet (though i desperately want to but i'm forbidden from bying books near my bday) so Les Amis are based off what little we get of them in the movie and the 178 les mis fics ive read.
MY FIRST LES MIS FIC I'M SO HAPPY :)
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Time passed differently in the afterlife, Eponine guessed. She had woken up a few hours ago, and unless Les Amis had made a sensible decision and left their barricade, surely someone would have died by now. 
Standing up, she stretched and looked around herself. She was in a meadow, the sort of meadow you read about in books. Sun beat down from above, the green grass was speckled with yellow and pink flowers, bees and butterflies flitted through the air. It was nice, she thought to herself. 
It was obviously the afterlife, but surely it couldn’t be just this? There must be something else, she decided, and began to walk. 
Not ten minutes later, she came to a river. It was easily 8 metres wide, and it looked deep. She looked up and down, but there was no bridge. Eponine was about to turn back when a boat appeared. A boat rowed by a skeleton in a black cloak. Ah. 
“Come, Soul, for you must cross to the other side.” The skeleton declared.
“Must I cross now?” She asked. 
“No, but you cannot reside in the Meadows. You will have family and friends on the other side.”
“My only family is still alive. As are my friends. I wish to wait for them.” Although she hoped Gavroche wouldn’t be here for a long, long time, she doubted that could happen. She would also like to think the French Army wouldn’t shoot children, but again, there was little chance of that being true. 
“You may be waiting a long time.”
“Can you find out how long?” 
The skeleton paused. “It is not typically the done thing… Your name?”
“Eponine Thenardier.” 
It pulled out a long scroll of paper and unrolled it. “Thenardier, Thenardier.. The Beginning of the French Revolution?” 
“Sounds about right.”
“Not long at all, Mademoiselle Thenardier.”
“Thank you.” 
She turned, and began to walk back to the meadows, when she saw a familiar figure sit up in the grass just ahead. She stared. 
“Monsieur Mabeuf?”
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