bottle of sage tincture

she/any || 18+ || pfp by @shounengirlart || pbg bt @xanechka

[shalfea]

Hiii! I have absolutely no idea how tumblr works.

[starcut-sand]

loveeee characters who think they're likable but not lovable. characters who know they have surface-level admirable or alluring traits and so make sure to highlight those traits so that nobody looks closer to see what's underneath. characters who know they're hot or clever or cool and use that as a suit of armor so that no one ever gets close to them, because when they strip bare and show their vulnerability they're not any of those things, which means they have nothing left to make up for who they inherently are

[chaosroid]

by yannisammarr

[delavegaaaaa]

“You can’t fix him” I don’t wanna fix him! I wanna FUCK him! I’m a pervert not a psychologist!

[shalfea]

enjoying each other's company🥰

[lowpolyanimals]

Ancona Chicken from World of Warcraft

[rneliflua]

IDGAF if the women in my fiction are empowering or aspirational, I'm an adult, I don't need role models, I want the women in my fiction to be interesting, and if that involves being pathetic, hypocritical, amoral, or trapped in a delightfully dysfunctional relationship so be it

[eccebitch]

#'this is so illegal/toxic/unhealthy'#yeah bestie thats why im reading about it instead of doing it

[chupacabrasmustdie]

“Do you support OCs × canon characters” buddy 30% of my conscious mental activity is devoted to that very topic

[joyfultorture]

Abelard, bring the pop corn 🗣

[pathidoszune]

key takeaway from Voruna Prime Trailer

[shalfea]

come say hi

[fourraccoonsinacoat]

WIP Whenever

Tagged by @fictionobsession @clevermird @youquzhiji @nusaran and @roguelioness. Thank you!!

Still working on the next MH chapter, and am thinking I may combine the fic's March and April updates into one longer chapter as I have yet to find a satisfying cut off. Anyway, here's Vis and Heinrix being bad at communication while going through the horrors.

Her appreciation caused a flutter in Heinrix's chest, though he was quick to brush it off—almost habitually so. "It's unnecessary," Heinrix said, though not unkindly. In truth, her words were nice to hear, just unwarranted. To do anything else would have been a failure of duty. "Hopefully, we can—"

A sudden surge of nausea gripped him once more, and he dropped his face into his hand—gait stuttering as he swayed for a moment on unsteady legs. He rubbed at his eyes, then blinked them open as the sensation faded. "Hopefully," he started again, picking his thought back up without ceding any room for the Lord Captain to fuss over him. "We can get you out of here and to a medicae unit before too long." Visenya said nothing, and though her face was unreadable—obscured as it was in the hazy shadows of the hall—Heinrix got the sense there was something she wanted to say. And yet, the silence wore on. They were coming to where the corridor dead-ended into a thick pair of reinforced blast doors, separating them from whatever lay beyond. His face ached, and he could feel the tacky coating of blood across his right cheek and jaw beginning to crust and itch—the wound, itself, now having gone numb. The pain was bolstered by the pressure mounting in his head—a deep skull-rattling throb that blurred his vision with each pulse of agony. The warp energies permeating the wreckage were the strongest he'd felt since stepping foot in this accursed place. So much so that if a hoard of pestilent ghouls didn't wait at the other end of the corridor, Heinrix would have suggested they turn back. Something lurked on the other side of those doors. Its form and intent was unknown to him, but Heinrix could sense its nature, and it made his stomach turn. This ship was a maelstrom of anguish and torment. A seeping wound of turmoil in the Immaterium whose blood scent was capable of attracting untold horrors.

Gently tagging @shalfea @gingerfan24 @atnichos @avalost @poetikat @cawyden-gaming and anyone else who has something to share!

[fourraccoonsinacoat]

WIP Whenever

Tagged by @fictionobsession @clevermird @youquzhiji @nusaran and @roguelioness. Thank you!!

Still working on the next MH chapter, and am thinking I may combine the fic's March and April updates into one longer chapter as I have yet to find a satisfying cut off. Anyway, here's Vis and Heinrix being bad at communication while going through the horrors.

Her appreciation caused a flutter in Heinrix's chest, though he was quick to brush it off—almost habitually so. "It's unnecessary," Heinrix said, though not unkindly. In truth, her words were nice to hear, just unwarranted. To do anything else would have been a failure of duty. "Hopefully, we can—"

A sudden surge of nausea gripped him once more, and he dropped his face into his hand—gait stuttering as he swayed for a moment on unsteady legs. He rubbed at his eyes, then blinked them open as the sensation faded. "Hopefully," he started again, picking his thought back up without ceding any room for the Lord Captain to fuss over him. "We can get you out of here and to a medicae unit before too long." Visenya said nothing, and though her face was unreadable—obscured as it was in the hazy shadows of the hall—Heinrix got the sense there was something she wanted to say. And yet, the silence wore on. They were coming to where the corridor dead-ended into a thick pair of reinforced blast doors, separating them from whatever lay beyond. His face ached, and he could feel the tacky coating of blood across his right cheek and jaw beginning to crust and itch—the wound, itself, now having gone numb. The pain was bolstered by the pressure mounting in his head—a deep skull-rattling throb that blurred his vision with each pulse of agony. The warp energies permeating the wreckage were the strongest he'd felt since stepping foot in this accursed place. So much so that if a hoard of pestilent ghouls didn't wait at the other end of the corridor, Heinrix would have suggested they turn back. Something lurked on the other side of those doors. Its form and intent was unknown to him, but Heinrix could sense its nature, and it made his stomach turn. This ship was a maelstrom of anguish and torment. A seeping wound of turmoil in the Immaterium whose blood scent was capable of attracting untold horrors.

Gently tagging @shalfea @gingerfan24 @atnichos @avalost @poetikat @cawyden-gaming and anyone else who has something to share!

[shounengirlart]

Heinrix and little Vinette | Vinette and little Heinrix 💖

[grimmkrieger]

uuuh haven't posted art in a WHILE anyways here's my Cyte

also dumb doodle I drew after for sillies They are my mains, your honour (actually I play Cyte more than Sevagoth now...)

[naelver]

[resrerum]