the bard asked if he could take artistic liberties with the story of our battle and i foolishly said yes. he has added dragons
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the bard asked if he could take artistic liberties with the story of our battle and i foolishly said yes. he has added dragons
Congragulations, You are Now the fifth person to have layed the last of the dragons.
in the beginning there was :3 ^_^ >_< and god saw that it was uwu
When god saw uwu he lookwd upon it with pride, and said "let there be OwO". And from the OwO came :). God did see it and did smile. However :) was lonely and became :(. God did see it and did frown. And as such god created :D and D:. And from D: :D came all others. Except emojis, fuck emojis.
sometimes you can see chekhov hanging the gun on the wall and you're like "that better not be fucking loaded." and then 70,000 words later someone has an extremely contrived allergic reaction to pineapple and it just pisses you off
The type of thing the author does that makes you want to shoot them with the random gun you found on the wall.
Cum, triangulation
And all thats in between.
The sum of adoration
Which bothers every teen.
And the hum of imperfection
As the panic just begins.
A bum at calculation
But the heartbeat is mean.
I have been told today my vibe is 12×12= 144 and im not sure what i am supposed to do with that information
Its time to charge I have no fears.
I am carnage no enemies near.
You all will cry your tears
And bring your peers
I outrank you a few tiers.
Who cares about morales
Or so called hard work.
I can make some portals
And hack your mac while high on coke.
well, y'know what they say
They say time heals all wounds.
They say being kind will give you boons.
They say great minds think alike.
They say there is always a guy named mike.
They say all bad thouts go to bed.
And dey say, dey say, dey say,dey say, dey say,
Item: A Set of Dice Rarity: ⏶ Common
Do you consider yourself a lucky person when playing?
Feed your dashboard by answering my question, blogger.
My whole luck is wild.
Like a duck thats blind.
Its nat 20 after nat 20 all day.
Everything to make my dm pay.
Yet when comes the time
to play the right card.
Im like a sad fucking mime
Who's showing of his dad.
places you in my cart
#shoppingplay
In the cart. Gonna fart.
Dont blame me
Im just playing my part.
Why cant you see?
The treat is half way free.
So i if you buy me treat.
Im gonna fart on this seat.
Im soldier on a mountain
And its cold, so cold.
Im trying to lend a hand
But i cant hold, I fold.
To try and hold the bold and mold the world.
To try and save my friends and make amends.
In the cold scold the old and bold who toiled.
In the mountain on the downturn count one.
Found dead. The bold. Right here by the fountain.
One of the bold on the road.
Not friend. Just a soldier on the mountain.
And its cold. So cold.
What comes must go
Way away.
Its a boat no one rows
Hey, stay.
Dont get lost in the currents of time
Stay right here and sing a rhyme.
For what we have
And what we dont.
For which we save
And sit and point.
As the world coms to an end.
While we wonder about what we may.
Even to our closest friend
We must at some point say.
Go. Way away.
yeah i like to give my blessing to the most pathetic looking weak little knight at the tournament. she can’t even look me in the eye when i give her my flower and she stutters out that she’ll do her best or something of the like. i think its funny when she has to cry and beg my forgiveness and i get to say “such a shame, i suppose my hand in marriage will have to go to someone else…” and then i get to hear her whimper like a dog. ive done this like 6 times alrea-
did she just win.
I shall prepare a stew for the wedding! Extra salt!
wait wait wait stew goblin wait
get ready for the wedding
This. This is why i'm on tumbler. Spectacular job everybody.
my dad thinks the concept of shipping is hilarious. my parents are cool, they know about my online presence, it's fine. dad doesn't scroll my blog or anything, though--he's usually too busy watching dubiously homoerotic pro wrestling clips or playing valheim--so his idea of shipping culture is bizarre
damn near every time I mention im working on a fic or piece of fanart, he gasps in hopeful anticipation and asks "tamatoa and heihei?!" and he always acts bitterly disappointed
no, dad. i'm not writing or drawing anything where a 50 foot crab and a literal chicken have any kind of relationship at all. you've been asking me to make this ship happen for almost nine years now and the answer has always been no. it's a running gag, of course, but--why would you even think of that?! what kind of shit do you think happens on ao3?!
To be fair. This is exactly the kind of shit that happens on ao3.
For the yuri
What is even going on right now
You are being shipped by the internet. Please do not resist.
Smartphones are better than old-timey phones generally but I do miss the dramatics. Hard 2 angrily hang up a rectangle
You can always throw it at the wall and then manifest a new one to existence from your pocket.
so I've had an idea for a Danny war parody of the snippets from the song "Fire" from the Iliad musical Jorge is currently working on, so I"m gonna post the lyrics because I ain't making it
Jorge: orange
Danny Motta: red
Danny North: blue
Danny Fett: green
Clearly I am the danny he sent for
Surely I am the one he meant
Tell me posers what makes worthy of this award
The one that Jorge did create
Danny Danny Danny whoaoa
Danny Danny Danny whoaaa
Damn it Danny you know that its mine
Your hubris is your end
End this idiocy and push through
You gave me your address
Address the great king of the north
You know the one who will lose is you
You know you’re Paris and I’m Menelaus in this war
Dannys Dannys dying in a Youtube war
Dannys Dannys burning each other's core
Most difficult character design challenge is designing personifications of the 7 deadly sins that don’t look like this
I am NOT that tall and muscular
You are also not one of the seven deadly sins. Unless there is a secret sin called "sin of statan" or "sin of misspelling official" that I didn't know about