🌿 Mossy Grove 🌿

Aussie || 28 || Fuckin nerd || Under 18 DNI, NSFW art/literature imminent || I have a wide variety of interests, and I'm not afraid to hype you and your art up.

[mossknight47]

Carryck, a firbolg who woke up in Barovia surrounded by forest and songbirds. He knows his name, but not what came before. Adorned with battle-worn armour and a towering shield, he can feel a sense of familiarity as he overlooks the nearby town. But how? He's never been here before. Has he?

A strange ache burns at his shoulder, and a thick cloud hangs in his mind whenever he tries to recall what came before. A strange voice whispers to him on the crisp wind as he takes his first step. "Try again."

I absolutely went into a trance working on this

I cannot wait to play him in a campaign again

[sceptixfakemon]

ur a trans man u should know to draw top scars correctly nobody has scars that look like that cmon

hi anon I will draw whatever the fuck I want however the fuck I want. everyone here's my trans knights with their scars out

fuck you

[teaboot]

My mom likes to tell me about how when I was a little kid riding public transport with her I'd always smile and giggle and chat with weird old ladies who smelled like cat pee and homeless folks and strangers dressed in bizarre outfits but any time a tidy and respectable businessman in a suit and tie waved at me I'd immediately clam up, and she takes a great deal of pride in my supposed inherentability to clock personalities but the truth is I do vaguely remember those bus rides, and it was never about the clothes or the hair or the smell, but more because everyone "strange" asked interesting questions and listened to what I had to say and seemed to think about what I said while the neat and tidy and rigid folks only ever acted like they were going through the motions, which was boring as hell and also pretty annoying

[teaboot]

Well-to-do finance manager with tidy shoes: "Why hello, sweetheart. Can you say 'hi'? Aren't you cute. Are you on a trip with your mom?"

4 year old me: why must we do this

Fantastic old woman in the leopard print coat: "Why yes, my tooth IS real silver! Nobody ever asks me that. Do you like cats?"

4 year old me, suddenly paying attention: Finally, A Person Of Intellect

[blanchebees]

Armor won't protect from that

Tip jar

[blanchebees]

Lady knights 2

Tip jar

[plastiboo]

[plastiboo]

[plastiboo]

[getjingledyouabsolutesquare]

How to become a knight—delete—how to become a knight and get a sword—delete—how to get a liege—delete—knighthood near me—delete—yearning to be a knight how to stop—delete—help I have a sword now what—delete—nearest blacksmith—delete—knights kissing—delete—liege who needs a knight near me—delete—how to deal with liege and knighthood withdrawals

[altorinaart]

«A Patchwork of Hope» 👎

[gauntlyt]

archers at the ready? good. ahem.

this is your reminder to please put your age in your bio or pinned if you're going to interact with this blog! it is common courtesy here on kink tumblr and it is a hard boundary for many of us in the community! respect that or eat arrow!

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[gauntlyt]

📯📯📯 another reminder that this means your MAIN BLOG, since that's the one you like posts & follow people from! if you have a kink sideblog and you're interacting with other kink blogs, you should have your age in your MAIN BLOG BIO OR PINNED as well!

[threefates]

and for the lady, perhaps a devout knight?

[mut4ted]

"adversary" is such a sexy word... like sorry if you describe me that way I'm going to get hard

[mut4ted]

"rival" "foe" "archenemy" "nemesis" I'm on my knees waiting for you to pull my hair

[mut4ted]

same goes for things like "bane" "undoing" "foil" "ruin" etc. these are terms of endearment to me. "my ruin" I'm literally moaning and rutting. my flesh aches for the bruising touch of your hands

[soymoss]

knighty night alt colors

[bloodstainedgauntlet]

computer show me knight falling to his knees. show me knight dragging his nails across his own breastplate as though he can feel incredible wounds across his chest. computer show me knight in abject despair. show me the sword dropping from his hands, weight plummeting to the earth like his hope. computer. computer do you hear me

[lleyksie]

bunnies ! !

[lleyksie]

brown bear, black bear