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More fantasy girls ✨

Seven years after, I see you again 😚


My new DnD sweet smol sorcerer snake baby bitch and her 3 noodles Vega, Altair and Deneb

This week I got to play my new DnD character for the first time! Meet my Tiefling barbarian Mercy! She’s from the circus and likes to smash people with her giant maul because the voices in her head tell her to do so. #justgirlythings 🌸🌈💥💖✨
(She has cool lore but I’m not sharing yet because I don’t want my fellow players to know yet shhh🤫)
born to prance in the glade forced to guard the royal capital

d&d adventures: we stole a nightmare horse from a vampire’s castle and he’s our friend now

"It's true though."
the iconic moment.

original frame
characters have to be a little bit awful in ways that you cant defend. its good for the ecosystem. your honor he did do that. He did in fact do that




Previews of some new character art I posted on Patreon/Ko-fi recently 🪻
i love it when characters are codependent. i love it when losing someone feels like losing a limb. i love it when two people "complete" each other so wholly and terribly that one can barely function without the other. i love it when the fear of losing the only person who understands them is so all-consuming they'll destroy anything to stay together, including themselves.
And if someday the uncertainty of this world becomes too overwhelming, I hope you remember that some mysteries aren’t meant to be solved, they’re meant to be lived.
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


Hiccup Haddock was born from a tribe full of Warriors, Barbarians and Rangers, well known for using their skills to hunt Dragons, The Hooligan Tribe. He was raised as a ranger, as his mother was, but eventually he sought a different path, finding his calling working with Magic and Machinery. His life took a drastic turn when his familiar took the form of a dragon, his clan’s mortal enemy. Their animosity led Hiccup and Toothless to flee his tribe and travel around Faerun, where he meets a travelling Sorcerer named Jack, who shares his mission to hunt the shards of a fallen star, the last of which is guarded by a Red Dragon. Hiccup offers his help to steal the shard from the Dragon’s horde and finds out that the very beast is responsible for controlling the hordes of dragons to attack his tribe. Together, they plan to take down the dragon so Hiccup can protect his tribe and for Jack to bring together the shards of the star. Although, his reasons for it is a mystery even for Hiccup himself…
Mystery Inc. but it’s the 1890s




Who had late Victorian Scooby Doo on their 2024 bingo card? Hmm?
The idea came to me when I was thinking about Sherlock Holmes and then remembered the iconic mystery solving gang hehe

dinner's ready! the dinner is the guests <3
couple descending stairs by jc leyendecker (1932) 🩸
>looking for a new House
>ask the narrator if their House is creepy or wet
>they don’t understand |pull out diagram explaining what is creepy and what is wet
>they laugh and say “The Beauty of the House is immeasurable; its Kindness infinite”
>move in
>its wet

My sweet patreon’s voted on my next clown so here is the clown knight!~



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When people can accept dragons, giants and fucking ice zombies in a show but black people is too far for their imagination to stretch 😂😂😂


SPOILER SPOILER SPOILER SPOILER
But only for part of this. The other is a theory.
Essentially, I thought too long about the "what if Orym multi-classed into a barbarian and got to release all that pent-up rage?" idea. And he asked Morrigan to make him "more capable." HOW DOES THAT MANIFEST??
YA'LL. You know if something remotely like this happens, we'll be able to hear Travis scream with delight through the fabric of space-time.
(Image description below the cut!)
[Image Description: a sketchy comic about Orym's deal with Nana Morri.
Panel 1: (Wide shot of Orym struggling to get up, using his sword to push himself up. He's bleeding from multiple wounds, and the sky above is red, Exandria a small blue dot in the sky.) Badguy (offscreen): You are just a lone, little man in a big fight. What can YOU do?
Panel 2: Fearne: ORYM! (She reaches for him)
Panel 3: Nana Morri (her voice in Orym's mind): Get up. Orym: N-Nana Morri? (his silhouette hacks up a mouthful of blood) Nana: Get up, little Ashari.
Panel 4: Orym: I... (Close up of his left eye, where a yellow-green light has started to shine. Blood trickles down his face, over his eye)
Panel 5: Orym: would like... (Close up of his right hand, clenching the sword)
Panel 6: (A ghostly red silhouette of Nana Morri hovers in the air over Orym, her fanged smile and clawed hands filling the space. Orym is standing, but a little crookedly. Yellow-green light continues to waft like smoke from his left eye.) Nana: You aren't done yet. Orym: ...to rage.
End Image Description]