The little agoraphobic redheaded writer/librarian/fandom addict who could (but usually didn't).
I am a lady.
INTJ | Slytherin | Derse | Rogue of Light | asexy | ⋄
FAIR WARNING, THIS BLOG IS PRETTY MUCH NOTHING BUT SHIPPING, WRITING, AND BABY ANIMALS.
I write things sometimes.
(and since people get confused and think i'm in like norway or something i live in the great state of colorado usa but have severe insomnia shhh)
HOLY SHIT PEOPLE I SWEAR IT’S NOT MY BIRTHDAY??????
Your present is shipping!
MY BIRTHDAY IS STILL IN AUGUST DEAREST but who needs calendars ilu <3 <3 <3
also are you tableting, i am assuming you’re still kicking ass at d&d because OF COURSE YOU ARE
also also look at me i’m awake at 9pm and not passing out omg i’m so proud :)
Enjolras drops Grantaire’s hand so he can cover Grantaire’s mouth with it, giving him a fierce glare. “We need to get our communication straightened out again, don’t we.”
Grantaire is starting to wonder what the hell Enjolras thinks communication issues really are, since he currently has a hand clamped over Grantaire’s ability to do any kind of actual communicating.
this made sense when i started drawing it, but now it doesnt anymore because there was never blood on r’s hands so uh. anyways. gnomon and communication issues because srsly, this fic.
reblogging not only for the awesome art but also for the AMAZING FIC IT IS BASED OFF OF.
seriously though if you like les mis and e/r, you need to read this fic.
Shannon I’m getting your fic rec’d to me from completely my regular feed completely at random. You agree now officially A THING.
cries on you oh my god what is happening
(Source: deadpokerface)
(Source: moya-preshovic)
Enjolras drops Grantaire’s hand so he can cover Grantaire’s mouth with it, giving him a fierce glare. “We need to get our communication straightened out again, don’t we.”
Grantaire is starting to wonder what the hell Enjolras thinks communication issues really are, since he currently has a hand clamped over Grantaire’s ability to do any kind of actual communicating.
this made sense when i started drawing it, but now it doesnt anymore because there was never blood on r’s hands so uh. anyways. gnomon and communication issues because srsly, this fic.
- harder to walk these days than run - karine polwart
- monsters - band of horses
- i’d love to kill you - katie melua
- hallelujah - gin wigmore
- storm warning - i am kloot
- love love love - the mountain goats
- i don’t know if i’ll be back this time - sea wolf
- nice dream - radiohead
- a window opens - first aid kit
- teeth in the grass - iron & wine
- start a war - the national
- hello conscience - the zutons
- hallelujah - imogen heap
- hold on to what you believe - mumford & sons
- an animal in your care - wolf parade
- need air - loquat
- lion/lamb - low
- giving up the gun - vampire weekend
“This is what happens when you’re an international beacon of righteous fury and justice for the oppressed masses,” Grantaire says. “Everyone forgets you kill people for a living.”
(OR: Enjolras is the leader of the ‘militant extremist organization’ ABC, and he and his human shadow Grantaire are somewhere in Russia doing shit that Grantaire can’t even try to explain - Enjolras is acting strange and something Grantaire can’t name has gone horribly wrong and christ he should not be sober right now.)
A mix for Luchia and her fabulous fanfiction Gnomon.
HOLY SHIT PEOPLE I SWEAR IT’S NOT MY BIRTHDAY??????
dalek-parties-are-always-rubbish asked: I read you miserablestuck thing and can I just say it was FRIGGIN AMAZING OHMIGOD but I was thinking - what if the ghosts on LOGAF are like projections from a dreambubble or something? And seeing all his friends having died in various horrible ways made Enjolras determined to win the game so as to protect them all? And that's why he goes straight to his quest bed to off himself, because he thinks it'll be the best way to help his friends? idk man but your fic is AMAZING
HOLY SHIT
HOLY SHIT THAT’S THE BEST THING EVER EXCUSE ME WHILE I WRITE THE FUCK OUTTA THAT