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Wow friends, thanks for all the reblogs. Contribute to that chaos.
But now the real talk.
What lyrics or bands should I embroider next??
CROWCORE
similar to goblincore but more goth
shiny stuff, wearing black, birds
vulture culture (crow culture???) if youre into that kind of thing, if not thats chill
stealing ur friends food (not mandatory but encouraged)
you could steal food from people who are not your friends but do so at your own risk
you must be
an absolute bastard
smart but also a dumbass (true dumbasses also welcome)
vengeful as hell
you obviously gotta like crows to be crowcore like how are you even goth if you dont like those funky little birds
REMEMBER SKIP-IT FROM THE 90’S
my weapon of choice during school yard fights
DnD campaign but the only weapons are 90′s toys @riskpig
Distance weapon: those sky dancer propeller toys.
I’ll allow it.
I have but two words:
Are those a weapon or piece of armor?
Party walks into the inn to rest and the pub looks like
Perfection.
@anotherspecter
I ride into battle on one of these
Animal Companions
Fresh combat
Monks have to use these
Wizard’s Spell book
Warlock Patrons
Archfey
Fiend
Celestial
Great Old One
The undying
THE B A R D
It got better since I last saw it
This is so weird bc being born in 1997 I saw all these toys… old, dirty, and faded by the sun
it’s so weird to think of them as new and current toys rather than the relics of a bygone age
Currency
I ALWAYS THOUGHT I DREAMT HITCLIPS UP
my best friend at 5 had one and as an adult i’ve always been like what the fuck were those turn of the millenium ipod things
Demon summoning
my spotify algorithm: finally!! I know what music you like!
me: (listens to “Take Me Home, Country Roads” for an hour)
my spotify algorithm:
it irritates me to no end when people say north american birds are dull in comparison to other countries’ birds
blue jay
american kestrel
painted bunting
yellow-throated vireo
cerulean warbler
baltimore oriole
american goldfinch
northern cardinal
x
You’re forgetting the red wing black bird and the great and snowy egret. Best birds of the marsh!
I love how they’re all looking into the camera like they’re modeling.
other beautiful featherbeasts include orb bird
stylish accessory bird
loud and delicious bird
bird that will kung fu your face while you are grilling in your backyard
overly dramatic fishwizard bird
demonic creepy noise duck
assorted sky-cats
screaming inflatable doofus bird
stump
not technically native but it poops on my lawn
toasted marshmallow friend
How.. could you forget… MEEP… MEEP
One of my favorite North American birds is the Californian Mountain Chickadee.
This pudgy little bastard has a call that sounds like “Cheeseburger”.
[Listen]
some nice kids, thanks @fozmeadows
Mystery Science Theater 3000 - Santa Claus Conquers the Martians
ok the shittiest part about christmastime is the fact people keep skipping over the forth verse of “we three kings” like… we get it. y’all are white protestants who can’t even think about mortality for one single second.
also people who skip the third verse of “o holy night” are reactionary cowards
ok but these lyrics are so powerful and amazing. im so pissed.
We Three Kings (4):
Myrrh is mine, its bitter perfume Breathes a life of gathering gloom; Sorrowing, sighing, bleeding, dying, Sealed in the stone cold tomb.
O Holy Night (3):
Truly He taught us to love one another, His law is love and His gospel is peace. Chains he shall break, for the slave is our brother. And in his name all oppression shall cease. Sweet hymns of joy in grateful chorus raise we, With all our hearts we praise His holy name. Christ is the Lord! Then ever, ever praise we, His power and glory ever more proclaim! His power and glory ever more proclaim!
Important context on O Holy Night: The English lyrics by John Sullivan Dwight are from 1855, a full decade before the abolition of slavery in the United States. In fact, abolition was still a VERY fringe position. Pro-slavery advocates, meanwhile, were arguing that slavery was God’s gift to white civilization. In that year, six years before the Civil War began, Americans were already shooting each other over whether slavery should expand out in Kansas.
Dwight–unsurprisingly, a Unitarian minister–put the most inflammatory possible political statement of the day into his Christmas carol.
Fucking superb you funky little death omen
Faulkner Did Not Write Sentences to be Diagrammed
He just said that he would not care for a drink; it was years later before even Quentin’s grandfather (he was a young man too then; it would be years yet before he would become General Compson) learned that the reason Sutpen did not drink was that he did not have the money with which to pay his share or return the courtesy; it was General Compson who first realized that at this time Sutpen lacked not only the money to spend for drink and conviviality, but the time and inclination as well: that he was at this time completely the slave of his secret and furious impatience, his conviction gained from whatever that recent experience had been - that fever mental or physical - of a need for haste, of time fleeting beneath him, which was to drive him for the next five years - as General Compson computed it, roughly until about nine months before his son was born.
-Faulkner, Absalom, Absalom
This is one sentence. It is more than that, though, it takes from a single detail and a secondhand impression and turns them into nearly a complete character study.
that’s me in the corner
that’s me in the spotlight
losing my religion
when you finally settle on a day for dnd
D&D is first and foremost a co-operative game and the enjoyment and comfort of fellow players takes precedence over whatever beautiful arc you have in your mind. If you want complete control of the narrative, write a novel.
👏 If 👏 you 👏 want 👏 complete 👏 control 👏 of 👏 the 👏 narrative 👏 write 👏 a 👏 novel 👏
True for both players and DMs.
Corollary point: as a player, it’s your job to be an interesting protagonist in a way that still allows for the GM and other players to also have their fun. As a player if you’re just there to fuck around, not contribute to the story, or act like you’re the main character, go play a videogame instead.
The worst kind of player is the kind who uses their characterization to be a dick to their groupmates. “But my character is just like that” well you made a bad character for this venue, do better by your team. Think about the other people at your table and whether you’re making it fun for everyone, not just yourself.