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Fear is best served fresh and easy

#taking deep brave big girl breaths posting this #the magnus archives #tma #tma art #tma oc art #tma oc #tma comic #comics #comic art #the eye #tma podcast #1840s #ask me about my ocs #oc art #artists on tumblr #victorian oc #the magnus institute #jonah magnus #me when i hate my kid from my short lived lavender marriage but he has three eyes and brings business for my silly little research institut #and he knows i hate him so he pmo for fun #mordechai lukas

autistic monk finds god trapped in a tortoise gotta be my new fav genre of book, i think

#discworld #small gods #terry pratchett #I can’t believe it took me so long to get on the discworld bus #fantasy #bookblr #books #books and reading

now who tf pissed little bro off

#pan god #greek myths #greek mythology #Pan #god of the wild #greek gods #greek deities #greek god art #my art #acrylic #sketchbook #Sorry for my shitty photography skills lol #olympian gods #hermes

nah cuz can someone PLEASE EXPLAIN

why you can spend HOURS struggling to write a single word BUT AS SOON AS YOUR HEAD HITS THE PILLOW you are suddenly possessed by the spirit of the most prolific writer you have ever been?

#whip out those behavioral psych degrees people #i want answers #writing #writers on tumblr #writeblr #but seriously #why does this happen #im so tired

How do you mofos who write fanfic while being in grad school do it?

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i have so many ideas for the first time in a long time, but I'm exhausted. holy fuck i'm exhausted. all i do is write for school all day and like, i feel like it's so hard to write fiction when everything i read and write for school is nonfiction

asking for a friend :)

#writing #writers on tumblr #fanfic #fanfiction #asking for a friend #asking for help #writing advice

brush pen was so good I had to redesign the whole OC

(bonus doodle of him in Victorian boy air jail)

#tma oc art #tma oc #tma #the magnus archives #artists on tumblr #avatar of the eye #eye avatar #third eye #my art #i hope you like it #bc I had a blast doodling it #sketchbook #doodle #cw: burns #the eye #the desolation

I cannot believe this had to be the sketch I learned my paper was too thin to paint on 🫩

#akotsk #akot7k #ser duncan the tall #ser dunk #dunk and egg #blending my paint ripped a whole in the paper #This is all that is left of him #:( sigh

Kristen Applebees tarot for @saintofwhimsy by yours truly

#fantasy high #d20 #kristen applebees #d20 fhfy #dimension 20 fhfy #dimension 20 #ally beardsley #kristen fantasy high #fantasy high freshman year #fantasy high fanart #d20 fanart #the bad kids #fig faeth #gorgug thistlespring #riz gukgak #fabian seacaster #adaine abernant #tracker o'shaughnessey

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Something itches under Kristen’s skin whenever she looks at Tracker.

Listen, it’s been years since the two of them last saw each other, but it wasn’t odd to interact, the occasional run in part of their routine with their goddesses. But it still hurts, an old scar cut back open suddenly as she stares into the eyes of someone she still feels so intimately.

Tracker haunts Kristen like a ghost, always a few steps behind, knowing her better than she knows herself. Even as she travels in the Hangvan, she feels the old moon haven reach out for her, Tracker’s words echoing in her ears as she tells her she’s a damn good cleric but a shitty girlfriend. The wound pulses slightly as her lips feel bruised.

Seeing her here though, burns harsher, a place that feels so familiar yet tastes of undead and rot yet isn’t quite the same. The Black Pit was scarier, maybe that’s age or maybe it’s experience or maybe it’s holiness. It skews things like that.

The kiss still lingers, so many years later, the sticky sweaty air that clinged to them, the guilt that took far too long to deconstruct, the nerves that still alight every time she meets her eyes. They dance across her skin as she sees her in the distance and their eyes meet once more.

Tracker’s eyes glow, alive with the spirit of the moon and something all her own, and Kristen can’t look away.

It doesn’t take long for them to get tangled up in each other. A quick glance turns into something more and soon Kristen’s nursing another beer and Tracker has a fruity drink that’s so unlike her that Kristen can’t help but laugh for the first time in what feels like years. For a split second there, they are 14 again and desperately falling in love.

But Tracker’s lips are different, cracked and no longer soft with the innocent of youth and Kristen relishes in the feeling of something new in something so old. Innocent and pure and holy and wicked and sinful and dirty.

The next morning Tracker blames it on the drinks and Kristen blames it on herself and they pretend it won’t happen again when they know this cracked something old and withered inside them and it will happen again and again til one of them holds that old wound and lets it heal. But maturing was never their strong suit.

So they continue on in their awkward dance, accidentally running into each other in a way that feels all too purposeful.

Kristen will end it, Cassandra will speak her and help her grow up in a way that she wasn’t able to as the chosen one. Kristen will end it and she will go home and cry because she knows she is older than she ever was before and she is terrified of that. Kristen will end it and she will fall in love a thousand times with everyone she meets. Kristen will end it because she knows it cannot last and Tracker didn’t deserve it. Kristen will end it and she will drive for eighteen hours straight with her crystal turned off until she finds a place to scream where no one can hear her. Kristen will end it and something inside will click into place and heals when she does even as she mourns her childhood and her old love. Kristen will end it and she will kiss Tracker one last time and they will both find peace

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#ate and left no crumbs #NO CRUMBS

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Caught the beginning of CR4ep3 livestream but fell asleep during it.. so now I gotta wait until Monday to see what happens. But I did wake up with this image in my mind, so I had to draw it :)

Did not anticipate these two being my favorite from the designs, but I am so intrigue. Love this dynamic for them.. or sorry that happened???

OKAY HEAR ME OUT ON THIS THEORY

MAYBE SOMEONE HAS SAID THIS ALREADY, MAYBE THIS IS CRAZY BUT

POTENTIAL AASIMAR WICKANDER???

⚠️EP. 2 SPOILERS AHEAD⚠️

Soooooo as we all know, in this campaign, the gods are dead. The gods are dead, the celestials have gone apeshit and Wick’s grandfather is in a gigantic 40 ft tall sarcophagus. Yk what sounds like it could require a 40ft tall sarcophagus? A CELESTIAL. I know we have all been wondering, is Wick even really a cleric or is Sam pulling a fast one on us? But today I bring to you, what if Wick isn’t even human? I play an Aasimar in my current campaign and while I was looking through Mordenkanien’s, three things stood it to me. (I will pull them from online and highlight)