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archived.
this blog is archived as of 9/28/21. i can be found at @snflwrdrms or @apathytragedy !!
( #snflwrdrms ) — a traipse through the sunflowers and an exploration of thoughts, hopes and dreams through a variety of perspectives. as explored and planted by harper (he/they, 23). replanted in september of 2021. private, selective, and slow activity. prev @wurmbabe ©
( #snflwrdrms ) — a traipse through the sunflowers and an exploration of thoughts, hopes and dreams through a variety of perspectives. as explored and planted by harper (he/they, 23). replanted in september of 2021. private, selective, and slow activity. prev @wurmbabe ©
new multi dropped: @snflwrdrms follow me over there for Content*.
every piccrew looks too neat and put together to truly encompass the mass of hair, fluff and Body Mass that is my sheep-coded firbolg paladin.... :’(
hnnng
have i been writing any of my muses i have here already?? no, am i debating adding trans bi-icon sa.m nighting.ale? yes.
who would win: my self doubt about my abilities to connect with my students as an educator or one (1) little boy who thought my green hair was so cool and gave me a hug because of it
anyway, dnd classes & heritages for (most of) my muses:
agnes - fire genasi, sorcerer (draconic)
calliope - eladrin, druid (circle of land)
dusty - variant human, fighter (champion) & bard (valor)
dana - human, fighter (battle master) & warlock (great old one)
dusan - elf, bard (glamor) & rogue (mastermind)
elias / jonah - high elf, cleric (knowledge)
ezekiel - halfling, rogue (thief)
garcia -variant human, fighter (gunslinger)
hannah - high elf, cleric (trickery)
james - elf, wizard (illusion)
josip - half-elf, bard (whispers) & cleric (grave)
quinn - half-elf, rogue (assassin) & fighter (gunslinger)
spencer - aasimar, wizard (scribe)
peter - tiefling, rogue (thief) & bard (glamour)
vespa - variant human, rogue (assassin)
me, looking at 400+ lb tortles with a natural 18 AC bc Shell: ...could be a wizard...
faetyd:
@wurmbabe murmured : “ don’t beat yourself up over this . be kind to yourself , it’s not your fault . ” { nevi to taavi } prompts - accepting!
the leonin looks to nevi, expression somewhat unreadable. perhaps the other could read his current state by the way he held himself — perhaps nevi just knew him well enough. in truth, it didn’t really matter. taavi exhales, reaching up to scratch idly at his neck. it’s very obvious that he’s gathering his thoughts before offering anything in response. after a few, long seconds, he finally breaks that uncertain silence.
❝ it’s not that easy, ❞ he huffs. brows gather together slightly, making that internal struggle all the more obvious. it was no secret that taavi often considered himself responsible whenever a member of their party was caught in melee, regardless of offered words of comfort. that protective instinct was so thoroughly engrained in him that he didn’t know who he’d be without it.
❝ but — i’ll try. ❞
Nevi sits heavily beside Taavi, “Nothing....good... ever is... easy.” The soft, slow monotone of the tortle’s voice as a heavy hand land’s on his captain’s shoulder. Nevi and Eric had both been through war and understood the desire for protecting others. “Besides,” Nevi shrugs, slow and calm, “What...is death...if not a...way to...appreciate... your... life?”
He hums, falling into a soft silence beside his captain. He had said his peace. Nevi was not one of frivlous words -- it wasn’t typical of tortles to be verbose and overly talkative. Merely to say their piece and listen. After a long silence, he speaks up once more, “War is...hard,” The voice slow and thoughtful as he speaks, “And losing... those you... protect and feel... responsible for is... not easy. But...if it was...easy...if you could...not care...for those... you protect...that...I think...is worse.”
“You...did good....today.” A hum. “Would...you like...to go...get... some drinks? Is not...perfect but... it...might help.”
gushing about ezekiel j.ones to my mutuals is a love language
Jones, don’t tell me you’re buying into all this.
that gifset is just a timeless/librarians crossover tho
ANON YOUR MIND!!!
ER - Fencing Fight - Secrets and Lies (8.16)
Per request from @docjen ❤️
Moderately lukewarm Time.less take: as far as ships go, Lu.cy/W.yatt and Luc.y/G.arcia share a lot of parallels and problems with Christ.ine/Ra.oul and Christi.ne/Eri.k, respectively.
if i had a nickel for every time brenn.an made the church the Villains of a d20 season i’d have TWO NICKELS which isn’t a lot, but it’s weird it happened twice