Eponine isn’t “my girl” but she’s my girl and even though I shit on her and drag her like it’s no one’s business, it’s. complicated. She can handle herself but that doesn’t mean I won’t take out a fucker giving her shit on the street, or fuck someone up for looking at her wrong.
She’s not mine. That’s not it.
I’ve known her for a long time and I’ve seen her struggles and her triumphs and I’ve seen her cry and choke and scream and moan and beg and bite and scratch and I just.
Ponine is really fucking important. Don’t ask me about Eponine just know that she’s more important than most.

art credit to cy-lindric on tumblr.

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