Particolored-arts - It's A Work In Progress

rough sketch of the Order.

If I Didn't Have You ((from Monster's Inc, of course this is perfect for them))

They had the same kind of snarky humor, and could finish each other's sentences, and if Musichetta was feeling too sick to do piecework Joly could finish repairing whatever needed darning, or if Joly was feeling too panicky to concentrate on studying Musichetta could talk him down from his panic and quiz him on course material.

They had their squabbles and their differences, but both of them knew that they worked best as a unit, belonged together. Joly was not the same as Joly-and-Musichetta, and neither was Musichetta.

I aten’t dead!

messy der Tod from Elisabeth das musical, because I can’t get this out of my head.

Scarf?

Scarf: Your character or mine borrowing/stealing clothes from the other

|| The record shows that shiptastic fluff was asked for. Let the record show also that shiptastic fluff was delivered.

50’s housewife Alliance AU, which may be explained here and here.

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Usually they just shrugged and tallied up how many times each had been the one to wear the dress. Two men living together had a tendency to get awkward questions in these times, and it was easier to pose as husband and wife than to constantly give the tired half-lie of childhood friends; and while they were tethered to hröar rather than fanar, both were sufficiently androgynous that they could pass as male or female. It was only fair to take turns.

But for spending one day in a new city, with no plans to return anytime soon, Sauron had absolutely no qualms about nicking Langon’s new dress.

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have a Flash Bastard as an apology I'm so RRY 

chapter 15 for climbing to the light is up!

we’re on a mission from God. we’ve got a full timeline of the beauxbatons au valvertine fic mapped out from january 1971 through to halloween 1981, got fourteen chapters already out, three chapters fully outlined, it’s dark, and we’re wearing sunglasses.

hit it.

final for my 2D foundation class. i wanted to approach the issue of society vilifying women for their sexual decisions. things may or may not change before i print them on sunday, idk. 

So am I dead? How many kinds of living and dead and living dead and dead living had I been in just these few months, these few days, after the stasis of plain old human living and dying? I deserved some kind of existential medal.

                    -  Dust by Joan Frances Turner

This has been a PSA.

so, uh, hello Les Mis fandom! I’m putting this in the tags in the hopes that people might be interested?

I’m writing a fic called Climbing to the Light.

it’s an AU set in Beauxbatons during the 1970s – essentially it follows Valjean, Fantine, and Javert as students & young adults in France, during the rise & eventual (first) fall of Voldemort

it’s unfinished right now, and will probably be a great sprawling hulk of a fic when I’m done, but should be updating at least once a week so that’s exciting!

(involves eventual Valjean/Javert, Fantine/Javert, and trio – be warned)

(there’ll be a sequel about Cosette & Marius & Eponine & the Amis, set in Beauxbatons during the same timeline as the Harry Potter series, but that’s going to be waay in the future)