Man... it's been 3 years now that Brown has passed away...I miss him. He was my best friend.
Was not expecting this photo to pop up on my memory feed.
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🌹 Rose
Drop a favorite line you’ve written! Or, if you’d prefer not to share anything: talk about a scene you really enjoyed writing.
My favourite line I've written for a short d&d campaign of mine. It features an NPC god the player character followed, and whom it was hinted at they could meet and ask questions in regards to the lore of the world. I wrote some generic and detailed answers, the generic to cover the questions I didn't want to or couldn't answer yet (think 'perhaps if you ask me next time I can answer that one', or 'no, I don't know about that').
My favourite line was one of the generic ones, solely because it so perfectly portrays the kind of person the god (Fideus) is. Now, Fideus is a wise, knowledgeable and kind god. His domains are charity related, his direction towards family and especially found family. He believes in rewarding people fairly, sharing riches, giving aid, and offering a roof to those less fortunate. His churches are more free hostels and food banks than they are actual churches.
Despite that, he's not a man easily fooled (his insight has a +20!). This man is a beast, but he's a kind one. He takes risks for his followers, and sometimes breaks or bends the rules a little. He also has a good sense of humour. So, quite naturally, if one meets a god and assumes they are knowledgeable about everything he'd have said the following with a chuckle and a smile on his face:
"Now, I'm aware some think I know everything, but anyone who claims to be all-knowing would be a bit of a fool."
I may one day be able to put it in writing. I have great plans for Fideus even outside of D&D campaigns, and I'll be happy to finally put them on paper. Further developing the world he lives in is the reason I'm back on Tumblr after all.
(Also have a doodle of my boi)
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“Ello” - September, 2022
My tiefling knowledge cleric, Elodius Forsythe
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your personal space has never really truly been yours since you’ve started dating him. his muscled arm around your waist when you wake up in the morning, has become as familiar as the sunrise itself. it used to be cute, his warmth a cozy start to the day. but now, it's suffocating, like he can't bear to let you go, even in his sleep.
you shift carefully under his weight, not wanting to disturb his sleep. his breath keeping its steady rhythm against your neck, and you wonder if he dreams of you as you lean in to kiss his forehead gently. he smiles in his sleep, a small, contented expression that almost makes you want to slip right back into his arms.
the sheets rustle softly as you slip out from his grip. you slowly tiptoe across your shared bedroom, craving the simple pleasure of being able to enjoy making coffee alone. the smell of freshly ground beans fills the kitchen, and you lean against the counter, enjoying the quiet morning.
but as your coffee brews, a twinge of guilt creeps in and you can almost imagine when he'll wake up and wonder where you've gone. despite enjoying the well needed alone time, you knew the longing to be close to him will pull you back into his embrace sooner than you'd planned. almost as if in complete sync with your thoughts, you hear a mumble approaching the kitchen, and then his voice, thick with sleep, calling out softly,
"angel cmon back to bed with me, you know i don’t like sleeping without you"
ੈ✩‧₊˚ gojo, nanami, bakugou, iwaizumi hajime (27) althetic trainer, oikawa, kuroo, geto, choso, yuji, midoriya
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sorry I’m interpreting your cool male character as a butch dyke who sucks. she’s better now
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