Feuilly and Enjolras, obviously XD


It’s nearing midnight, probably, and Feuilly has been dozing on Enjolras’ shoulder, book long abandoned in his lap, for a good hour when Enjolras looks up from his own studies, blue eyes twinkling.

“You should go to bed,” he wraps an arm around Feuilly, trying to gently shake him awake. “You’ll hurt your neck and you’ll be exhausted tomorrow.”

Feuilly sighs deeply but doesn’t open his eyes.

“But y’hair smells good,” he mumbles, moving a little so he can settle more comfortably against Enjolras’ side. “’n it’s soft.”

Alright then, Enjolras smiles, and turns back to his book.




Why Do Animals Like Capybaras So Much?

I love this guy! He’s like a giant squirrel-beaver-otter-rabbit … with hooves.

My kids are campaigning for a dog. I’m begging hubs for a capybara!

Is…is the Capybara the Kara Danvers of the natural world?