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Clockwork [Chapter 3 - Page 16]
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Thought Experiment
An interesting topic came up in the Pit today, and I thought you all might have fun thinking and commenting on it.
If you had to associate each guild with a number, what number would it be? You don’t have to list all the guilds just the ones you have a good answer to. Write your answer as such:
Guild: Number - Why that number.
For example:
Gruul: 1 - It’s always about looking out for #1
Dimir: 0 - Because that’s how much we’d like you to see, hear, and remember about us.
Here’s a fun patreon commission for @tehlazy0ne, who wanted Adeleine from Kirby series.
Thank you for the support and commissioning me!
I’m a big Kirby fan
ain’t this that girl from Persona 5
omfg that is just too adorable
This kitteh having a little halloween adventure is one of my favourite posts of all time :)
Every fall like clockwork this photo set pops up and we all must reblog it
You know it’s getting close to Halloween when you see it appear :D
my heart….
“Cats are cold, detached & unloving.”
“Cats are not loyal.”
“A cat will not greet you at the door.”
“You can not train a cat”
“Cats aren’t that smart.”
“Cats aren’t that good with children.”
“Cats don’t miss you when you’re gone.”
“Cats don’t comfort you when you’re feeling down.”
What a load of crap !!! One thing for certain… cats don’t give a rat’s ass what B.S. you tell about them. They refuse to care less, either about what you think of them, or about the people they love.
“Cats don’t miss you when you’re gone” is a ton of bs. Whenever I leave to go anywhere, I can hear my cats meowing at the door within moments trying to find me. They sit in the window watching for me to come home and they are at the door to greet me almost every single time.
Cats also grieve. This cat watches a video of their owner who had passed away and he tries to cuddle up with the phone. The look on his face when they zoom in on him brings me to tears every time.
<3 Cats are soft and gentle souls <3
The last time I saw my mom’s cat Bandit, she hadn’t come out of my mom’s room in about 3 weeks. She was getting sick and not doing to well.
Within an hour of me being there, I was exhausted, went upstairs and laid down with the door open. Five minutes later, she appeared, and curled up in my lap.
MY BOY IS ON THE WAY
Some asshole dragon
Kendra is amazing and I will fight the dragon >(
Anderson Cooper’s co-workers prank him on live TV (x).
okay but:
i’d never seen a man murdered on tv before
It was an emergency.
Have a dumb lazy comic I threw together. I’m going to paint one next which is going to be a McFreaking nightmare, but I’m here for the challenge!!!
Reblog this if I have permission to go in your inbox to start a random RP
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Some toys from the 90s that I remember.
AUGH MY ENTIRE CHILDHOOD
I feel personally called out
I remember way too many of these
Here are the first two pages of the collaboration I did with Angela Melick on our story for Swan Song, a comics anthology about music. Angela and I were both in band in high school (not the same high school, obviously) and both went away from that experience with a lot of feelings that made their way into this story.
It’s also, in a way, a story about Cloudscape, the comics group that’s publishing this book that has been going strong for ten years now. Cloudscape means a lot to a lot of us in Vancouver. I’ve made friendships through Cloudscape that will last a lifetime. Swan Song is the last Cloudscape anthology of this decade-long tradition, as we make room for new and different publishing plans in the future.
Swan Song is on Kickstarter right now and could use your support! Check it out, pick up a book if you can, and spread the news.
This Anthology is in its FINAL DAYS of Kickstarting and we could really use your help getting this great book made!!!
Centuries ago... before the age of conflict... before the age of mourning... at the dawn of the age of flames... a group of mages attempted to gain the power to travel beyond the veil of Karthun, thus piercing the dimensional barrier and ripping open a hole to the Nine Hells. From there, the Worldfire slowly consumed the continent before being stopped by the creation of The Chain. Ever since, small gaps have appeared, opening doorways to other planes, other dimensions, bringing creatures to The Last Continent, or spiriting them away....
As you all lay comfy in your beds for the night, you all begin to toss and turn, you begin to dream. You see The Chain spread before you, steam rising from the water as the flames of the Hells flicker behind it. The steam slowly shifts, expanding and darkening as it begins to engulf the entire area in a thick black fog.
A sudden shift as you're thrust forward into the fog. You see a man in regal clothing standing before The Chain. His face is featureless and he simply stands with his back to the wall of radiant energy, his hands clasped together behind him. Finally, he moves one, making a dismissive gesture. As he does, the golden light behind him shatters and falls into the water in glitter-like shards.
Another shift as you fly out of the fog and over the continent, rising up to high enough to see most of Doryan laid beneath you. The fog and flame slowly consume the continent as a sinister chuckle fills the space around you. You turn, and there is now a weapon in your hand, now standing on a floating bit of earth as you stare up at the figure, now hundreds of times your size. Around you are people, some of them you recognize as your friends, some you don't recognize at all. You all raise your weapons as one, and a surge of light spreads from them, arcing up toward the figure, who recoils before shattering in much the same manner The Chain had.
The world around you disappears as the entire area is consumed by light. You sit up sharply as you feel your body drenched in a cold sweat, breathing heavily as you look around your familiar room, an uneasy feeling sweeping over you as you are unable to shake off the strangely real dream as you get up and begin to go about what will surely be a completely normal day....
-Karthun to Curse of Strahd, Opening Narration