gosh this took time

This is my (very very very overdue) gift for the lovely and amazing @longstoryshortikilledhim as part of the @verymerrykylux​ gift exchange. Thank you so much for your patience with me! They asked for a scene from one of their fics, and I picked this beautiful scene from chapter 2 of their a m a z i n g fic, Psychomania. I highly recommend this fic if you haven’t already read it. It’s a beautifully written piece, and I can only hope I managed to do it justice. 


little big rappers ♥ (2014 - 2016 debuts)

“What a small world.”

In today’s edition of fics I won’t be writing, I’m dreaming of a White Christmas AU, with Grantaire as the Bob Wallace-type character, the cynical but kind-hearted performer and producer, and Enjolras as Betty Haynes, the younger and beautiful singer who wants to make her own way in the world.

After Grantaire gets out of the army, where he served under General Lamarque, he returns to show business with his new partner, Courfeyrac. But after several years of success, Courfeyrac is convinced that Grantaire needs to settle down with someone. Enter Enjolras and his “sister”, Combeferre, who perform in a drag double-act.

Even the dialogue from the movie fits (with only minor tweaks):

Enjolras leaned forward, a frown puckering his forehead, and Grantaire had to resist the urge to lean in and kiss it in hopes of smoothing the perfect, pale skin. “Mr. Grantaire, before you go any further, I must tell you: you were brought here under false pretenses. Combeferre wrote the letter to you, not Sgt. Bahorel.” Grantaire sat back in his seat, and Enjolras quickly added, “Combeferre just figured you’d never come see us if we asked, and you might if Bahorel did, since you served with him in the army.”

“Well, what do you know,” Grantaire remarked mildly, a smirk curving his lips as he looked over at where Combeferre and Courfeyrac were dancing. “Even Combeferre’s got an angle going.”

Enjolras’s frown deepened as he clearly took offense at Grantaire’s words. “He didn’t mean anything by it–” he started, but Grantaire cut him off with a smile.

“Don’t apologize,” he reassured Enjolras, who looked anything but comforted. “Everybody’s got an angle.”

Now Enjolras’s eyes narrowed and he sat back, crossing his arms in front of his chest. “That’s pretty cynical of you,” he said coolly.

Grantaire laughed and fluttered his eyelashes at Enjolras, his grin widening when Enjolras blushed slightly. “Oh come now, Monsieur Enjolras – surely you know everybody’s got a little larceny operating in them.”

 “Combeferre and I don’t play angles,” Enjolras said stiffly, clearly trying not to succumb to Grantaire’s charm and thoroughly rejecting his premise.

Rolling his eyes, Grantaire propped his chin on his hand. “If that letter wasn’t an angle, then what was it?” he challenged, raising an eyebrow.

Enjolras glared at him. “I don’t like your implication.”

Grantaire laughed and leaned back, running a hand through his hair. “Listen, I’ve no squawks or beefs with what Combeferre did tonight. He played a percentage, it worked, and we’re here. All I’m saying is, when you’ve been in show business for as long as I have, you get used to people working angles. That’s all.”

His placating tone had no effect on Enjolras, who raised his chin defiantly and told Grantaire coldly, “As the chance of us meeting again is extremely remote, I don’t think it’s important to go on arguing.”

Grantaire rolled his eyes and reached for the bottle of champagne to refill his glass. “Well, I’ll drink to that,” he muttered.

Enjolras arched an eyebrow at him. “Be my guest.”

And of course, they end up going to the same little inn in Vermont together, where Enjolras is shocked to learn that Grantaire served under the famed General Lamarque, the same man that Enjolras has revered for years. On top of that, when Grantaire learns that Lamarque’s inn is in trouble, he selflessly offers to help, which makes Enjolras look at him in a different light.

Naturally, the course of true love never did run smooth, and oh, misunderstandings abide, but eventually, on Christmas Eve, Enjolras and Grantaire confess their love to each other and toast to the future and to each other…

“May your days be merry and bright
And may all your Christmases be white.”

Redraw | Rahkeid Dragneel - Chapter 494

anonymous asked:

Don't know if you are going to answer but your favourite skaters in no particular order and all categories ?

There it goes:


  • Javier Fernández
  • Yuzuru Hanyu
  • Shoma Uno
  • Patrick Chan
  • Boyang Jin
  • Cha Junhwan
  • Jeffrey Buttle
  • Jeremy Abott
  • Stéphane Lambiel
  • Daisuke Takahashi
  • Takahiko Kozuka
  • Tatsuki Machida
  • Alexei Yagudin


  • Mao Asada
  • Carolina Kostner
  • Satoko Miyahara
  • Mirai Nagasu
  • Anna Pogorilaya
  • Zijun Li
  • Elena Radionova
  • Lim Eunsoo
  • Marin Honda
  • Kim Yuna
  • Akiko Suzuki

Ice Dance: 

  • Tessa Virtue / Scott Moir
  • Kaitlyn Weaver / Andrew Poje
  • Gabriella Papadakis / Guillaume Cizeron
  • Maia Shibutani / Alex Shibutani
  • Anna Cappellini / Luca Lanotte
  • Madison Chock / Evan Bates
  • Sara Hurtado / Kirill Khaliavin also with Adrià Díaz


  • Wenjing Sui / Cong Hang
  • Vanessa James / Morgan Ciprès
  • Cheng Peng / Yang Jin
  • Xiaoyu Yu / Zhang Hao Yang Jin
  • Qing Pang / Jian Tong
  • Ekaterina Gordeeva / Sergéi Grinkov

anonymous asked:

💕 For the ask thingy!

💕 = tumblr friends  

my tumblr friends…? hum, i don’t know if people consider me their friend ;w; but i luv this people a lot, and i usually talk to them (read: annoying them) a lot ^w^ 

@this-is-entertainment @toomanyfeelsexogdi @r-velvets @actualprincepcy @chunjiismybae @yixingeol @minnieyeol @causeyouaremystar @sefuns (dajhwdajd i hope you don’t mind ;^;) @exo-lovemeright-plz @daebaeekiie6104 @baekshitbyun (i’m so sorry for my jokes ;w; i really am…) @pcybiased @romeojpg (my loyal juliet ;w; /hugs/) and ofc one of the most important persons in my life @soyulhee (I LUV YOU!!!) and @faakeid she is not a tumblr friend, i just don’t even know how to describe it, i just luv may a lot ;u; 

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“If you’ll be my Star, I’ll be your Sky” 


Death In the Heavens Color Palette Challenge

I got a palette request a while back asking for danny in #314 and sam in #286. So instead of drawing two seperate drawings i did it all in one!! 


One of the coiled limbs on the floor shifts, brushing against the side of your ankle and slowly curling around your leg, like he knows there’s something wrong. Like he would actually care. It’s nothing but a possessive gesture, or maybe he’s displeased that you’re ignoring him.

Looks better in high-res! I love Endangered so much…