#shaynanigans

[sleepyspoonie]

when you see a tumblr poll with this picture attached and you know it's time to lock the fuck in lest you get a bad grade in an impromptu absurdist pop quiz you didn't know you were about to take

[akali-rogue]

Friends!! First off - thank you so much for the thoughts on multiclassing as Rogue-Monk versus not. I think at this time I’m going to stick with rogue for a few more levels at least. I would absolutely LOVE gaining some levels in monk but getting to Way of Shadow to get Shadow Step is a little too ambitious atm. BUT!! I’m still considering it…

Also because I have a persona prepared for Infiltration Expertise when Akali levels up to level 9 that I really want to utilize…

But all that being said… another random question… is it Too Much that I’m high key planning a tattoo that would incorporate DnD and my first DnD PC (aka Akali?)

[crystallizedgrimoire]

Hey i need more witchy blogs to follow! please like or rb this if you have an active witchcraft blog :)

[sleepyspoonie]

god i was FIGHTING FOR MY LIFE trying to finish this before the weekend is over. it's- *checks* -1:24 am monday, but we take it, we take it.

based on a scene from maybe it's not so bad after all by winterthorns! it was one of the first kpdh fics i read and this scene has never left my head since then.

[sleepyspoonie]

Werewolf!Rumi gets microaggressed by her friends

YOU 🫵 want to read Wolfish Behavior by @kayr0ss

[sleepyspoonie]

this is basically just that polytrix sock fanart again but now with awful colorblocked flannel.

[sleepyspoonie]

“But you do care.” Mira states it like it’s a fact, but she holds her breath anyway in anticipation of the response. Rumi meets Mira’s eyes, intense and honest. “I do care,” she promises, her voice unwavering. [...] Mira smiles at Rumi. Rumi nervously fingers the edge of her mask, then rolls the cloth down just past her lips and smiles back.

fanart of paint my frozen heart with fire by @arendellesfirstwinter because um?? this woman is too cute to live???

[sleepyspoonie]

In the filtered daylight streaming in through the curtains, Rumi’s eyes are fixed on Mira’s face, warm and hopeful and deep as a vat of honey. Her cheeks are still pink and her expression is unguarded and earnest as she fidgets with the hem of her sweatshirt, and Mira’s heart is suddenly in her throat, certain she knows exactly what’s coming when Rumi takes a deep breath and says, in a very small voice— “Would you mind if I hugged you?” —Show Me (How to Love You)

ft. rumi's work alarm ruining everything