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An art blog, of sorts.

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so i have this headcanon that i wanted to write into my most recent fic, but i couldn’t quite work it in

you know how the fairy queen lifts your spirits with different comforting tastes and smells and sounds before you leave her shrines? imagine if there are specific ones she uses for people special to her, like her children or kendra. maybe she knows one of her daughters loves the smell of kitten fur or puppy breath, or that bracken is partial to the sound of a certain river, or that kendra wishes she could hear the jinn harp’s song again, so she’s sure to give them a glimpse of it after they talk

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The one, the only, the infamous Harley Quinn ❤️💙 - ballpoint pen

I’ve waited so long to see this awesome character on the big screen, and I was not disappointed. Margot Robbie was fantastic, and I just had to make her my next subject (plus it’s my first DC sketch).

So this has taken me weeks and weeks to finish, stopping and starting and trying to get it just how I wanted it. I think I’ve done ok. 

I appreciate any and all feedback

All my other pen sketches can be found here.

I have to reblog it again. I can’t stop staring at it. Amazing! My friend is so damn talented…

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Okay so I know Grantaire drawing Enjolras in his sketchbook and being really protective and secretive about it because of this is a really common trope

But what about Enjolras who takes a notepad with him at all times so he can write down thoughts that come to his head or clever phrases or parts of stories or newspaper articles or statistics that he might be able to use when he’s writing essays or speeches then suddenly gets really tetchy when Combeferre asks if he can borrow it to write something in and Enjolras who nearly rips Courfeyrac’s head off when he tries to steal a bit of paper

And Enjolras who becomes frantic when he realises it isn’t in his bag and he can’t remember where he’s left it and is pacing around his kitchen trying to mentally retrace his steps when the doorbell rings and Grantaire’s there holding the notepad with a look of consternation on his face and asking “This is yours, right?” and Enjolras nods and tries to snatch it out of his hand but Grantaire just holds it out of reach and walks in and puts it onto a table and opens it to a certain page and points at it and quietly says “Please explain.”

Because the page is titled “GRANTAIRE” and is almost entirely covered in neat scribbles in what is painfully obviously Enjolras’ handwriting and Enjolras has to desperately try to think of a suitable explanation that isn’t the truth because he doesn’t know how well Grantaire would take “I wrote down everything I like about you to try and figure out these weird emotions you make me experience and I may have concluded that I’m in love with you”

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I can’t sleep because i can’t stop thinking about AUs where Fantine is Alive and

Someone needs to write a story where Fantine approves of genuine, serious and awkward Pontmercy, who’s so completely besotted with her daughter, but then she meets Courfeyrac, and she’s so wary of him. So so wary of his charming smiles and seemingly warm and easily affectionate personality.

Give me a Fantine that realizes only very slowly that Courfeyrac is NOT actually a ghost from her past. Give me a Courfeyrac who’s completely taken aback because Cosette’s mother seems to dislike him intensely immediately, seemingly for no reason.

Give me more Fantine and Courfeyrac with a bit of angst.

That’s clearly what Hugo intended me to think about at one am when he made that damn comparison with douchebag tholomyes

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Anonymous asked:

Have you ever considered a Les Mis high school AU where band-geek 'Ferre is hopelessly in love with the cute cheerleader Courf?

Well, anon, now Ihave jfc

And I got this just asI was about to start my work shift last night so I got to stew onthis fucking adorable au all evening without being able towrite anything down. You had better be taking responsibility forme grinning like a dork all night, anon, because my coworkersprobably think I like cleaning chocolate pots a disproportionateamount now thanks to this

First can we just…focus on cheerleader Courf for a second because cheerleader Courf

C h e e r l e a d er Courf

Courf is canonically aleader of cheer, this is his calling, this is what he was alwaysmeant to become

Imagine the schooladministration agreeing to let Courf join the team (after a bit of abattle because gender stereotyping, man, gender stereotyping), whichis followed by much professional back-patting for being soprogressive and someone starting to design a “boys’ uniform”for Courf and he’s just like?? No fuck that.  I want to wear the cuteskirt, why the hell would I want to join the cheer squad if I didn’tget to wear the cute skirt give me the cute skirt.

And then there’sCombeferre, who has been absolutely in love with admiredCourfeyrac since, like, grade nine, ‘cause Courf is such a warmperson, he’ll talk to anyone and everyone, and is so funny andclever and cute and just fuck Ferre might have a bit of acrush.  Except Courf is one of the Popular Kids (more because of hisoutgoing nature and tendency to befriend everyone thananything else) and there is no way Ferre has the guts to go talk tohim, and he really has no chance with someone like him anyways, so he is determined toget over this crush – darn it he is in high school, he’s on thehonours roll, he is mature, he can do this, he can get over asilly childish crush.

Except then the band iscalled to help out with cheerleading practices, to provide theaccompanying music.  And Combeferre sees Courfeyrac running around inthat fucking skirt, his legs just flying all over the place,and he’s grinning so much because he’s just having so much fun and his cheeks are all dimpled from it, and his curls are bouncing everywhere,and yeah Ferre dies a little inside.

I don’t even know whatinstrument I want to give Ferre – on one hand I feel like a clarinetor flute because it’s kind of understated, “classic” highschool band instrument (and then you can imagine Ferre gettingflustered over Courf and making it squawk by accident).  But onthe other hand: bass drum.  Imagine Courf getting ready to do aflip and looking over and seeing this guy carrying around a drumthat probably weighs as much as Courf does, his arms flexing as hepounds away on it, and Courf just gets caught up imagining what his backmust look like under that shirt, all rippling muscles mmm andhe falls completely on his face.

Ohgod and Courf trying to chat Ferre up and flirt with him, but Ferreis so determined that Courf is a Popular Kid and he’s a Band Geekthat he doesn’t take Courf seriously, and Courf is just going slowlyinsane because either this really amazing kid is completelyoblivious? or teasing him? or totally not into him and trying to lethim down gently? or…???

Andthen they’re both equally screwed.

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