RAKISH AUDACITY
Your confidence propels you into battle. You can give yourself a bonus to your initiative rolls equal to your Charisma modifier
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if i look back, i am lost
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RAKISH AUDACITY
Your confidence propels you into battle. You can give yourself a bonus to your initiative rolls equal to your Charisma modifier
Anna Akhmatova, from a poem titled "Flight," featured in The Complete Poems of Anna Akhmatova
"You look tired" im literaly going insane
I'm like if a girl scared to make decisions had random episodes of impulsivity
[...] he believed in the sanctity of privacy. To him the most rewarding life was one passed unnoticed by the world.
Jerzy Kosinski, from 'The Painted Bird'
okay not to ocpost again but the worst thing about having an oc is sometimes they become The Character to you. and you need to talk to someone about it like wow I can’t stop thinking about The Character… but in order to do so you have to like sit them down and explain everything about your oc first. and then it’s just you explaining your writing ideas. i need to talk about them the same way i would talk about any random character i love to someone.
the horror of being "god's favourite princess". literally one of my favourite horror themes. the god loves you and it's so scary.
it will always choose you. you cannot die. you'll always come back because it loves you so much. you are its right and left hand, its eternal weapon. it will drown you in its light. light as horror. darkness as horror. what if it thinks you are its best friend.
you are god's favourite princess and it's terrifying.
i am not meant for casual i was born for soul crushing devotion
˚. ✦.˳·˖✶ ⋆.✧˚
Always, almost.
i’ve been feeling like a loser because well i’ve been engaging in loser behaviour and activities like not looking after myself
Bet it feels good as fuckkk to rest your hand on the pommel of your sword when the newcomer steps a little too close to your lord who you’ve sworn to protect with your life
care and tenderness as violating and coercive acts. being forced into vulnerability for your own good by someone who does not actually see you as a person but as a symbol or a figure too valuable to let die. you have power over so much but not your own body. you have lost the right to risk. everybody cheered
*shudders in horror*