you can't say "bitch" on a unicorn

sideblog, varied interests. runs on a queue. follows from @blackestnight. icon by @midnightcrows.

[girlwonderers]

hiya, i'm Cyan! you may also hear people refer to me as Lark. i play rpgs both online and off, scribble fic, and sometimes make disturbing statements about skeletons.

my fic · my characters · journal tag · ttrpgs tag · video gaming tag

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[theshitpostcalligrapher]

req'd by @mikiri

ourhghghurhgh

text: the true final boss: SCHEDULING

[blumineck]

How to dodge an arrow (if you have the requisite training and safety procedures!)

[vintersdrom]

spymaster leliana

[julesdoesthings]

Here they come, the Dynamic Duo

Just some quick background practice, posting before I have to log off for around 2 weeks?? If you see me post? I am alive. If you don't see me post? I am also alive, just signal and internet connection are not being kind to me

[xfreischutz]

the beloved

[fivehundredsporks]

[andatsea]

Absence.

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[beardedmrbean]

Periscope up

[birds-in-posts]

Green heron (Butorides virescens)

[flareonfloof]

birds have secret bones we're not allowed to know about

[siquetumismo]

[turntoturnover-deactivated20250]

oh my fuckning

[iopele]

UNMUTE THIS

[luckiestcloverx]

I’m at a cafe and I started crying because I had to contain my laughter at how stupidly funny this is

[walerihq]

[gpedia]

hang ten indeed friend

[derinthescarletpescatarian]

That's too many types of blade to be good at throwing

[coyotegirl-writer-s-block]

@cursmudgeon you throw axes, right?

[deorlingas]

✨ A slow day for the Vigil's Keep Grey Wardens ✨

[alterego77]

[grynwood]

Comic test page from way back when (I forgot comics are read left-to-right)

[grynwood]

God's merry band of misfits

[nonbinaryjudean]

instead of obsessing over the possibility of a dead jewish child being queer, maybe read the actual sapphic love poems written by revolutionary poet, thinker, feminist, and jewish activist Emma Lazarus that she was unable to publish in her lifetime

[nonbinaryjudean]

"Assurance by Emma Lazarus

Last night I slept, and when I woke her kiss Still floated on my lips. For we had strayed Together in my dream, through some dim glade, Where the shy moonbeams scarce dared light our bliss. The air was dank with dew, between the trees, The hidden glow-worms kindled and were spent. Cheek pressed to cheek, the cool, the hot night-breeze Mingled ouir hair, our breath, and came and went, As sporting with our passion. Low and deep Spake in mine ear her voice: "And didst thou dream, This could be buried? This could be sleep? And love be thrall to death! Nay, whatso seem, Have faith, dear heart; this is the thing that is!" Thereon I woke, and on my lips her kiss."

[tiktoks-for-dead-pope]