#idek tags

[got-brainrot]

when i watched HotD (with no knowledge of the book) i was like, ok this is a bit cringey they’re obviously trying to make a pro women narrative and it’s turning out a bit cringe but whatever; and the more i learn abt the actual book the more i’m like, not whatever actually! why is this shit so cringe when you could’ve had much more powerful womens stories if u just stuck to the fucking book plot lines. in trying to make a “feminist retelling” they have just, stripped? most of the female character of most of their personalities??? I can see where they’re coming from w certain ideas, like having Helaena chose her daughter over her son could work in certain stories, but learning abt the book and how important Maelor was to that story it’s just, weird af that they did that? it feels LESS feminist to take away a huge part of Helaena’s story for this like middle school level lesson that daughters r infact just as important as their princely brothers and u probably shouldn’t sacrifice them to kidnappers, like thanks i think we all knew that actually,,,

tired of men trying to make feminist movies with their 3rd grade level understanding of feminism

[oobrealms]

please tell me there's other systems that like to play "the pk;r game". any variation of the idea counts

we personally use it to answer questions like "who should we make into a D&D character", or a funnier and more common option... "who's the mom, who's the dad, and who's the baby" or even just "fuck, marry, kill"

it's even better to play with more than one system, especially if y'all have a decent size headcount

[willyhoos]

707′s route in a nutshell

[darlingod]

fight me as long as you’re able.

[selanpike]

hey friends!! do you like mspa? do you like mspa fanmusic??? because LOFAM4 just dropped and BOY OH BOY is it great and also it has art that i did in it

you can check it out here!!!!

lots of very talented people have been working on this for a very long time so please give it a listen!!!

(a monster hurricane and lots of misfortune tried to stop this art post, but i’ve been so eager to share this shit for so long and nothing’s fucking stopping me)

[oktelvia]

                                     scars had COVERED your skin long before you stepped onto the battlefield,   a once f r a g i l e body now filled with the rage of thirteen nations. you were taught all your life to KEEP IT INSIDE. to not let anyone know that you even E X I S T E D.       /       you’re older now. your birth name sounds foreign against bitter tongue. you didn’t belong there.   (    you DON’T BELONG anywhere.    )   you’re now just a girl with the  aftermath of a storm covering you skin    ;    the wind HOWLING inside you. telling you to let the nations out.

[rainymaeflowers]

sometimes love is

dancing in the rain with four of your closest friends wearing garbage bags because none of you have coats

or waking up early the morning after homecoming to snuggle with your cat

or sobbing your eyes out over a book because you've not read anything so sad and truly heartbreaking but it's good because it reminds you you can still feel

or working on a ceramics project and feeling so accomplished with yourself because it actually looks like what it's meant to be

or sitting on the kitchen counter talking to your mum for hours just to catch up because both of you are too busy

or smelling hyacinths in the early spring and having missed that scent all year long and now it's back, but only for a few weeks

love can be so many things and it is so beautiful and i wish so much of it upon everyone

[lostxstars]

🍳 fabian x leila

🍳 … walking in on your muse having made them breakfast. 

The bed was still warm when she woke, having reached over only to find the place next to her empty there was a slight disappointed frown on the edge of her lips. Momentarily thinking he’d just left without a goodbye, but the movement from the other room had been enough to squash that fear.

With her silk baby blue dressing gown wrapped around herself, Leila slipped silently into the room. Arms looped loosely around herself as she watched him with contentment, feature soft as she leaned against the door frame.“You made us breakfast?” As if depicting what she was seeing could make the reality settle in a little quicker. No one had ever made her breakfast before, it was sweet it really was. The warmth in Leila’s chest radiated across her features, enough proof of her gratitude and content surprise.

“Is there anything else that needs doing?“ She spoke softly as she made her way over to him. Arm that had been slung around herself moving to rub her hand gently over his arm before moving to his back. Fingers trailing light absent circles over his back, uttering a soft ‘Morning’ as she brushed a gentle kiss to his shoulder. “It all looks lovely- thank you.”