HAPPY EPONINE PROMPTS!: Eponine and Cosette being friends and getting into gardening-related shenanigans together in whichever happier AU setting you prefer (post-barricades? Valjean adopts everyone? Fantine raises Cosette in Paris? Anything!)
I don’t know that there’s enough Shenanigans here, but there IS gardening, and it’s post-barricades, and I hope I did this prompt justice even a little, because it’s a very very good prompt.
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It took days and days, of Éponine’s wounds healing, of everyone waiting for Marius to wake up, of Cosette holding herself very straight and speaking very steadily while her hands shook, of Éponine raising her chin and sneering and then again flinching every time Marius’s horrid grandfather raised his voice, it took days and days, for the two of them to decide that they didn’t have to be enemies, at least, and then more days for them to figure out what that meant, and then.
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okay list of angry dancing Silm characters to draw:
Feanor & Fingolfin
Varda & Melkor ??
definitely Melkor & Manwe
Luthien & femmeSauron yaas
cURUFIN & FINROD
Sauron & Ar-Pharazon
okay but Turin & Gwindor though
Langon & Eonwe !!!
on that note Sauron & Curumo hah
Melkor & Langon, maybe not angry maybe just scary intense
Feanor & Melkor leave me to d i e
|| The "noot noot" thing!
pop into my askbox with ‘noot noot’ and I will put my iPod on shuffle and the fourth song that comes up I will write a drabble with our characters based on the lyrics
"Rainbow Tour" - Ensemble, Evita (2006 London)
There you are, I told you soMakes no difference where we goThe whole world over just the sameYou should have heard them call our nameAnd who would underestimate the actress now?
Okay but AU where Sauron gets captured and taken to Valinor along with Melkor.
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Newly renamed (though echoes of other names still linger), Mairon has been reclaimed by Aulë, and spends his time among the Noldor, teaching them the lessons he himself has learned. He is reticent, almost shy; but as soon as he is in the forge, he glows with contentment, and will chat about nearly anything. He is friendly and polite, if distant, and many of the Noldor are fond of him.
Fëanor cannot trust him, or his master, no matter how much faith the Valar have in their repentance. For that matter, he cannot quite trust the Valar for allowing them to walk free once again.
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i know you didn't list it buuuut hardison/parker/eliot + 🎵?
“Can You Feel The Love Tonight” - Elton John
There’s a time for everyone if they only learn
That the twisting kaleidoscope moves us all in turn
There’s a rhyme and reason to the wild outdoors
When the heart of this star-crossed voyager beats in time with yours
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Eliot is used to Parker showing up on cat feet. There’s only one time she’s ever been able to startle him, and that was in Memphis; but it’s been a good three years since then, and a lot of the things that were messy then are tidy now. Not normal-person tidy – that ain’t the way Parker works, and it ain’t the way Hardison works – but tidy in a way that suits all three of them. An Arrangement with a capital letter.
So when Parker shows up on cat feet tonight while Eliot is in the middle of peeling potatoes for dinner, Eliot doesn’t grumble or snap. He only turns his head briefly to kiss her cheek.
“So if this is a parallel universe, what do you think it’s a parallel of?” says Parker.
Eliot finishes up his current potato and reaches for the next one. Just like he doesn’t startle when she pops up out of nowhere, he doesn’t protest her non sequitur of a question. “You and Hardison been watching more of that History Channel?”
“Just to yell at it.”
“You break the tv, I ain’t buying you a new one, Parker.”
Her nose scrunches. Even without looking, he knows the expression she’s got on right now. “Why would you ever buy a tv when you can steal it?”
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A Girl Worth Fighting For
Combeferre still didn't have a mistress. Something Joly and Courfeyrac were intent on changing.
"Come on, Combeferre, I'm sure there's some girl out there who's just as smart as you are," Joly said, tugging at his arm. "Come to the theater with us. She'll be there. Whoever she is."
"She'll have glasses and a stiff posture and like to draw butterflies," said Courfeyrac, grinning. "And she'll love to discuss drama and philosophy. And you'll find her at Hernani, please, my friend, join us. You won't regret it."
Combeferre adjusted his glasses and harrumphed a little.
"Please?" said Joly.
He sighed. "Fine. I'll go see Hernani with you. But I tell you, this Romantic business of Hugo's is best left to Prouvaire."
I.. wanted to draw Bahorel wearing that vest [x] and I don’t know what happened.
not that i’m actually on this blog much at all (yo my personal is just -socks instead of -arts), but i’m basically rochethos and scott lang/maggie lang/jim paxton blog now. is that a weird amalgam? yes. have i absolutely no shame? also yes.
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