#{out of dreams}

[askwanderingdreamer]

( Behold. A bean. Thanks @askcursedtales / @ask-shiny-umbreon. I'm just over the moon )

[heartlessdream]

@pomniegranate ; I've been loving your Gangle and our thread we have going on. I can tell how much you love her and everything you've put into her thus far. <3 Don't second guess yourself, you're doing great!

(Thank you very much! I tend to have second guessing moments at times. Since its a hard thing to rp a muse sometimes. You hope you're doing ok but often you can't help but worry you're boring people or not giving them a reason to interact. Then you try to make that happen but then feel you're being annoying. Its hard to know how to act sometimes. I like to talk a lot, but some people don't and I try to not overwealm people. But when my excitement gets high I tend to forget that. I lost 2 followers recently not long after they followed so it gave me a bit of a pause since I wondered what I did wrong. But, its ok I won't dwell on it. I'm hsppy to get any interaction. I'll keep trying.) (ganglymask)

@pomniegranate

[dinrelsanddragons]

god i need to do more long post stuff but sillies and one liners are just easier

[dreamsand-miracles]

Can’t believe that my boy turns ten today. 😔

They grow up so fast.

[beepboopappreciation]

Is this anything

[thedreamcrasher]

OOC: This is a test post.

[sing-you-fools]

me: this is a background character who's in one scene, has two lines, and is completely irrelevant to the rest of the story. i am going to stop obsessing over what to name him and use the random name generator on behindthename.com. i am going to accept the first thing it gives me and move the fuck on.

behindthename.com:

[bluebeesknees]

𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘰𝘰 ✨

[evercelle]

brother, i'll set us both free

[qiinamii]

we'll do fine.

[demaparbat-hp]

The Perfect Prince

[askwanderingdreamer]

I felt I needed something clearer for Bluebell's Sky Form. Thank you @pokemon-ash-aus!

[stargirl230]

thanks for the light

I was just trying to figure out how procreate works but then the op brainworms got to me and 35 hours later here we are! can you tell I miss home-cooked meals :')

(no reposts; reblogs appreciated)

[ruporas]

dragon meat, you, and me

[visenyaism]

Wyll being a terrible monster hunter is something that is so special actually. told to hunt heartless devil? immediately convinced of her goodness and humanity and without hesitation agrees to defy the devil who has his soul in custody and spare karlach at tremendous personal physical cost. vampire in camp? well hes handsome and funny and pretty polite about where he puts his teeth so it’s fine all things considered. finding out the person who ritualistically disemboweled a tiefling in front of him is a bhaalspawn like an unholy progeny of the god of murder that is culturally immediately reviled? no that’s his friend and he completely trusts in their ability to fight their nature with their own inner light. it doesn’t matter that they created the absolute they’re not that person anymore. Like Wyll. you are literally categorically not hunting the monsters. guy of all time

[idreaminphosphorescence]

"simon riley!"

your voice calling out to simon was what snapped him out of his relaxed state in the living room.

simon loved it when you call his name. not ghost. not lieutenant riley. just simon riley, or simon or si. your sweet voice calling his name sounded like a wave of melody in his ears.

but just now when you called his name loudly and it echoed in his flat, he felt the alarm bells ringing in his head.

danger.

he tried to act nonchalant when you stepped in front of him with your arms on your hips. your face was cool but simon could feel the anger behind your eyes.

"yes, love? wha' is it?"

"did you eat my pudding?" you glared at him, crossing your arms.

simon internally winced at that. yes, yes he absolutely did. but simon can't just admit it or else he would be the receiving end of your fury (he already did). he had to protect his pride as your loving and considerate boyfriend no matter what.

"no."

you looked at him, unimpressed. there were no words exchanged but the moment simon denied it, his fate was already sealed. your stare said it all.

you're sleeping on the sofa tonight.

and when you walked away, simon's brain frantically tried to come up with excuses and apologies.

goodluck, simon. you needed it.

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happy 300 i love you guys (^_^)♡

— masterlist.