this took way too long but it's beautiful

Girls Like Girls (Rosé x Lisa/Chaelisa)

Note: This was inspired in Hayley Kiyoko’s ‘Girls Like Girls’ song and video. This is pretty much a written version of the music video but with some changes. I hope its not confusing for the people who never heard of the song before.

Note2: There’s some curse words in this, nothing too heavy but still, im warning you lol. 


Originally posted by jinsbeautiful

Lisa and Rosé had been friends for such a long time. They’ve always been really close and always took care of each other. They used to say that they’re like soulmates; they met in a totally unexpected and beautiful way. But then they started to fall for each other. Lisa was too afraid too tell Chaeyoung about it cause she thought that She didn’t felt the same but she did. Rose wanted to tell her so many times but the situations were always inappropriate for it. But both of them were ready to try and talk about their feelings.
They’ve always spend a lot of time together and today it wasn’t going to be different.

Saturday, 14:05PM

A knock on the door made Chaeyoung get up from her couch were she was sitting with her boyfriend. She opened the door to greet an smiley Lalisa looking at her. She pulled Lisa in by the hand, and closed the door. They went to the kitchen were now, Chaeyoung’s boyfriend were smoking and drinking a beer. The day today was going to be great. Rosé took two bottles of a light beer and gave one to Lisa.

“So what’s planned for today?” Lisa asked taking a sip from her bottle. She looked at Chaeyoung that had half a smile on her face.

“I don’t know.” She smiled again at Lalisa. They looked at each other deeply in the eyes. Something was telling them that it was going to be a good day. They stood like that, staring at each other for a moment until Chaeyoung’s boyfriend came back to the kitchen.

He looked at Rosé and tried to kiss her. Avoiding to watch that scene, Lisa looked down and pretended nothing was happening. Seeing that, Chaeyoung pulled him away and didn’t let him kiss her. The look of rejection on his face was priceless. He left the kitchen and let them alone again.

“Come.” Chaeyoung said coming down of the balcony where they were sitting on and gently pushing Lisa’s hand.

Lisa followed her to a part of the house were the wasn’t no one. They got into Rosé’s partially dark room that Lisa knew very well. Chaeyoung let go of Lisa’s hand and closed the door behind them. Lisa sat in her bed and followed Chaeyoung with her eyes while she walked around the room.

“We need to change this clothes. There’s no way we can get in the pool with them.” Chaeyoung looked at Lisa, that just nodded at her and got up to change her clothes.

Chaeyoung opened her closet and got some of Lisa’s clothes that she left there the last time they had a pool party. She handed them to Lisa and got her own clothes.

While they were changing their clothes, Lisa looked back and saw Chaeyoungs bare back. She looked at it for some more seconds and then turned back. Right after Lisa turned back Chaeyoung finished dressing up and turned to look at Lisa that still didn’t had her shirt on. She quickly turned back and waited for her to finish dressing.

When Lisa finished, they got out to the pool are where all their other friends and some of Chaeyoung’s friends that actually were her boyfriends friends. Lisa didn’t knew a lot of the people there but she didn’t mind. They got near the pool and everyone was staring at them walking holding hands. Especially Chaeyoung’s boyfriend. He looked at Lisa with an disgusted look on his face but she ignored it.

Some random guy came to them and pushed them into the pool. They fell and the only thing Lisa heard was Chaeyoung cursing at him. They played at the pool a little more but it was starting to get a little cold so they came out. They went back to Chaeyoung’s room and putted on some dry clothes. Before coming back to the party, that now had moved to Chaeyoung’s living room and had less people, they talked a little until their hair was almost dry.

They went to the living room and they sat together on the couch. Chaeyoung’s boyfriend came out of nowhere and pulled her closer trying to kiss her one more time. He was so drunk, Lisa could feel his awful beer breath from where she was sitting. Again, Chaeyoung pulled him away and he looked really angry this time. He let go of her arm and pushed her to the couch again, where she fell in Lisa’s lap.

Chaeyoung looked up at her and saw how uncomfortable she was with the whole situation. Chaeyoung got up and walked to a hall and then disappeared. Lisa wanted to let her think a little cause she looked really angry with her boyfriend.

After some time passed, and mostly everyone had gone home, leaving only Chaeyoung, her boyfriend and Lisa at her house. Lisa searched for Rosé inside the house and didn’t found her anywhere. So she passed through the living room again and saw Chaeyoung’s boyfriend sleeping on the floor. She laughed for herself and walked outside.

She looked to the pool and saw Chaeyoung sitting by the pool. Lisa walked a little more and sat next to her. Chaeyoung seemed thoughtful, looking deeply into the water. Rosé rested her head in Lisa’s shoulder and locked her arms together with Lisa’s.
They stood like that for some seconds until Chaeyoung started to get her face closer to Lisa’s.

Their faces were inches from touching and Lisa could feel Chaeyoung’s cold nose against hers. They were getting closer and closer to each other until Lisa felt something pull her hair aggressively. She was pushed to the side and she hit her face on the floor. She felt some hot liquid coming down all over her face and her neck. Her head was dizzy and it hurt a lot.

Chaeyoung went down to check on Lisa but her stupid boyfriend pushed her aside. She quickly got up from where she was sitting down to stare at him.

“From all people, Her?!?!? Are you fucking kidding me?!?” He screamed at her. Chaeyoung tried to speak but he pushed her again, making her almost fall. “Keep your mouth shut!! I’ve got enough already.” Chaeyoung kept her head down and looked at Lisa bleeding on the floor. “Look at me!! Don’t you fucking look at her!!” He held Chaeyoung’s face and then let it out abruptly.

Lisa was so angry and it just went up when she saw Chaeyoung cry. She took strength from somewhere inside of her and got up; She punched Chaeyoung’s boyfriend in the face, and he fell down. She went up at him again and punched him over and over, until he was bleeding and unconscious on the ground. Rosé took her up from him and saw that she was crying a lot. Her face expression was wild and it only softened when Lisa looked at Chaeyoung’s eyes.

Rosé’s fingers ran gently over Lisa’s face and brushed of a little of blood that was on her face. She gently ran her fingers over Lisa’s cutted bottom lip and then kissed her. She’s been wanting to do this for so long and now she finally can. They kissed each other like it was the last thing they were doing on earth.

They pulled the kiss apart and looked at each other. Lisa pulled a Chaeyoung hair behind her ear and then hugged her tightly.

“I’m so sorry he’s done this with you.” Chaeyoung said with tears streaming down her face and Lisa replied with an ‘its fine’ that only Chaeyoung could hear.

Lisa kissed her again and she could taste the tears on Chaeyoung’s lips. They pulled apart again and Lisa wiped away some of Rosé’s tears.

“Let’s get your bruises cleaned up.” Chaeyoung smiled weakly at Lisa and gently pulled her by the hand. They got inside the house and it started to rain. They left Chaeyoung’s ex boyfriend unconscious and bleeding alone on the floor wet with the rain.

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.”

I TRULY NEEDED A BREAK FROM STUDIES AND MAN AM I GLAD I TOOK IT
GOSH NOT DRAWING FOR SO LONG PUTS ME INTO THIS DEPRESSED STATE, I NEEDED THAT OUT OF MY SYSTEM

Now I’m feeling way better <3

This is Eris Boreas Greyrat :3 From that Manga/Novel I’ve been addicted to titled Mushoku Tensei
Give it a read! (/ > W<)/  !!!

YAAAASSSS!!!

I laughed, I got butterflies, I screamed when Isak opened the door…and then my computer crashed. Even’s presence is just too much! Imagine how Isak feels?

But seriously, the boys were so cute and supportive. I once again find myself envying a fictional character. What the hell is my life?(Altho him kicking them out was fugging hilarious).

And I’m so proud of both Isak and Even for taking the plunge, so to speak. They both manned up today, both took a risk.

When Isak grabbed him, I screeched, but then I was like “Y’all need to talk, tho” and then I screeched again.

I usually prefer to clear the air and get misunderstandings and hurt feelings out of the way before moving onto more pleasurable things but you know what? Let them have their moment. It’s beautiful and it’s been a long time coming. The talking will have its moment too. It must.

THIS DOUCHEBAG!

…is too beautiful not to draw.

But damn son this took too long. However,albeit that, I’ll have to say the end result is so worth it. I love the way he turned out!! It could be better in several ways and he does look a little feminine, but I’m happy with it and he’s a diva anyways so meh.

I haven’t played his route but his god form’s design is legit. (Actually all the characters’ designs are legit in this game who am I kidding??) Therefore he had to be drawn with his trademark douchebaggy oresama smirk to boot.

I still do have much to improve when it comes to art, but I can see improvements with every piece of art I dish out. Like for example, I dreaded skin shading and would always have a hard time with it, but here it’s one of the things I’m proud of (alongside the gem and gold shading).

I want to draw more scm art to continue improving. Now,who to draw next?