Jean Valjean could not sleep.
Where in the ever loving Lord was Javert at this ungodly hour? He glanced at the clock on the bedside, it marked 4:00 am, Valjean sighed in annoyance, grabbed his phone and scrolled through his contacts until he found the one he was looking for.
He didn’t like the fact that his first thought was that Javert was probably off getting drunk somewhere. He didn’t like that Javert drank so much, and he had warned him that their relationship -or whatever it is they had at the moment, Valjean wasn’t really sure what it was, but it involved quite a lot of kissing and clumsy cuddling- would not progress
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Javert had never understood smartphones.
So when Cossette had given him and his -now- significant other the shinny little things, he didn't really know what to do with his, Valjean got the hang of the damn thing particularly fast, but he was stuck not knowing exactly how to use it for anything more than calling and texting, while Valjean spent his days playing Anipang or Angry Birds after doing all his paperwork, Javert just tossed it somewhere when he got home from the university.
One particular day, however, he discovered something marvelous about the little apparatus.
It was a night when they decided to go eat at Manna’s grill, th
Of all the situations Javert had seen himself in; this was the most ridiculous by far...
Jareth was sick from visiting his mother in some cold place, he had a nasty cold, and every time he sneezed, something weird happened, first, he switched bodies with James, and then he turned into a wolf (and James turned into a doggy, and it was kind of cute, but Javert wasn’t going to tell him that), and now... Now he was a woman.
The sad part was probably that now, after all those switches, Jareth had been bundled in a fluffy blanket by Sarah and was now in some sickness induced coma-like state and was asleep, so much to his dismay, Javert woul
Javert wasn’t sure his flatmates knew the true evil that was Jean Valjean.
Sure he always acted all kind and good to everyone, but Javert knew better. They were so ignorant of the true evil that this man was that they even invited him over for dinner, and Javert didn’t really know where to hide.
The worst part was that Jareth was making dinner, which was never a good thing, Javert didn’t even know what he was going to make, and from his place in the living room, it smelled suspicious.
Finally, a surprising amount of dishes were served, along with small side dishes, Javert looked at everything, not really knowing what it a
So, como muchos no saben, voy a Comic Con.
Me marcho el miércoles, estoy muy emocionada, es mi primera ComicCon! El año pasado asistí sólo a las cosas que estaban afuera del centro de convenciones. Esta vez, me toca hacer voluntariado. Espero que sea divertido :D
Estoy muy nerviosa, pero emocionada, esto será una experiencia interesante para mi. Y al volver, voy a empezar a hacer otras miles de cosas que quiero hacer uwu
Hay emoción!
Estoy muy MUY molesta.
Si pueden, deberían ir a reportar a !alisopsie (https://www.deviantart.com/alisopsie) porque se anda robando fanfics. Lo peor es que a algunos les cambia el nombre de los personajes y los copia con todo y notas de autor desde fanfiction.net
Eso no se hace :/ Puedes ser todo lo joven del mundo y de todos modos eso no se hace. Eso se llama PLAGIO y en el mundo real, fuera del internet, la gente va a la cárcel por eso.
Me da mucha pena porque le está robando fanfics a una amiga que aprecio mucho y aunque no los he leído, se que tiene muchos seguidores y a mucha gente le gusta su trabajo, no es justo que le pase eso a alguien que ha t