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[brytnoter]

earthspark spoilers episode 16

megatron brings up an old photo and

..... KNOCKOUT??????????

[volbeast]

Frothing at the mouth at the prospect of seeing more of your work. Been highkey rabid to get many things from you since I followed and unlike my funds, that has not diminished 👀 in other words good to see you back!

Oh my gosh you're too sweet!! ;;;;;w;;;;; 🥺💕💕💕

Thank you for sticking around despite the hiatus! I'm honored, truly qwq I'm excited to be back and share the ideas I've been simmering on for the past *checks watch* almost year djxjgxyxkx xD

[loracarol]

Ingo: [remembering he has a brother for joke reasons]

Ingo: We are a two-car train, why were we disconnected? Why was I derailed?

Arceus, showing up out of nowhere: Thou wish to know why thou art not with thy brother?

Ingo, internally: screaming

Ingo, externally: Yes

Arceus: In truth both thou and thy brother were meant to come here. As thou spake, thou art meant as a pair much like Dialga and Palkia. However when I went to retrieve thee, thou refused to allow your brother to join you. Thou yote thy brother out of the portal before it closed.

Ingo: Oh my Arceus Emmett is going to kill me.

Arceus: Oh my Me indeed.

[juicezone]

Bones knows something's up.

Ward resists the urge to squirm on the couch as the other man briefly glances over before going back to pretending to keep working. He's not actually working.

Ward knows this, because he's not really watching the science cartoon.

They're playing some sort of game of chicken, to see who's willing to address the elephant first.

The regressor turns his attention to the cartoon as Bones looks over again. He picks at his shoelaces, untying them for the fourth time in the past thirty minutes. He looks over at his caregiver out of the corner of his eye, waiting for him to turn back around.

When he does, Ward's heart sinks a bit. He's a little frustrated, mostly at himself, because it doesn't make sense that it's this hard.

"Why can't you read minds, Len?" Ward suddenly blurts out, surprising himself. Bones pauses and turns around in the chair, resting an arm over the back of the chair.

"You know, I'm not entirely sure I believe that's what's putting ants in your pants, kid," Bones replies, raising an eyebrow. Ward frowns and puts his attention to re-tying his shoes. He can hear Bones let out a quiet sigh as he gets up from the chair and crosses into the small living room area.

"Ward, buddy, what's up? You feel okay? Y'going a bit lower?" Bones asks, his voice soft. Ward shakes his head, and bites his lip. He knows his friend won't think it's strange, or feel weirded out, or anything like that.

"Sweetheart, c'mere." Bones takes a seat on the couch and pats the cushion next to him. Ward scrambles up and tucks himself into Bones' side, and lets him pat his back reassuringly.

"Tell me what's goin' on in that head of yours, kid," Bones coaxes. There's no impatience, no demand, just a gentle concern.

"I- I," Ward starts and stops, and then starts again, "Len, when's bedtime?"

It's not really the question that's stuck in his throat and sinking in his belly. It's a frequent cause for anxiety for him when he's regressed, though he can tell Bones doesn't quite believe that's the only thing bothering him.

Especially since those questions don't usually start until after dinner, and Bones hasn't even started the process of figuring out what to have made for them.

"Not for a while longer, sweetheart," Bones answers anyway, "Is that it? Anything else stuck in there?" He prompts, sneaking a hand around to poke Ward in the side. Despite the fluttery feeling in his stomach and the question stuck in his throat, Ward can't stop a bit of a giggle from escaping.

"There's something else stuck in there," Ward whispers, squirming away from another attempt to poke him in the side. His Bones is smart, really smart. Maybe he can guess it without Ward having to say it.

"Oh yeah? You gonna tell me?"

"Mm-mm. You gotta guess."

"Hmmm," Bones hums thoughtfully. His other hand taps on the arm of the couch as he thinks about his guess.

"Well, I know you're not hungry or thirsty, because you're never shy about hounding me for a snack. You're not cranky enough to be feeling sick, either. That probably means you're telling at least part of the truth about not slipping lower- you get awful fussy."

"No I don't!" Ward gasps, as if what Bones says isn't completely true, "And I'm tellin' the whole- the whole truth! I'm regular level righ' now."

"Okay, okay. I believe you," Bones chuckles, before the thoughtful look reappears on his face. Ward can tell the older man is thinking hard about it, and when Bones looks down at him with a careful expression, his stomach does a little flip-flop.

"Do.. you want a little extra protection?" Bones asks. His voice is soft and gentle and careful- there's not an ounce of judgement in his words. It's not often that this topic comes up, but it's not entirely new to them either.

Despite the fact that Ward had been trying to nudge Bones towards the question, he can feel his face start to heat up. He doesn't need them- he doesn't use them, (except for once when he was really sick and really little, but that doesn't count) so he's not entirely sure why he's thinking about it.

"Ward?"

"Um-!"

"Hey, hey, c'mere," Bones murmurs, tugging Ward a bit closer to him, putting an arm around the regressor's shoulder. The older man presses a soft kiss to his forehead and then continues, "Yer alrigh', sweetheart. It ain't no issue."

Ward nods slowly, resting his head on Bones' shoulder. It's always a little funny to him when the doctor's drawl becomes a bit more pronounced, a little more comforting.

"It's all up to you, a'ight? You just let me know."

"I um.. I do," Ward says quietly, feeling his face flush a bit more as he admits it. He feels Bones nod his head, and then there's a small pause.

"You want to come pick something, or do you want me to pick?"

Ward shrugs, resisting the urge to untie his shoe again. Bones doesn't say anything though, content to let Ward make the choice at his own pace.

"Can we go together? But I don't want help putting- putting it on, okay?" Ward finally speaks up after a few minutes pass. He glances up at the caregiver, who gives him a little reassuring half-smile.

"Sounds like a plan," Bones agrees. They sit for a few more moments before Ward moves to get up, Bones following shortly after.

"Do we have any cloud ones?" Ward asks, as he follows Bones towards the closet where supplies and such are generally stored. Bones chuckles, and ruffles his hand through Ward's hair.

"I'd be shocked if we didn't, kid."

[campwillowpeak]

I feel so out of touch for asking this but what does "|D" mean?

|D

[damn-the-dark]

Does anyone have a link to that really cute artwork of demon!actor and witch!celine I need to reblog it and I cannot find it ;;;w;;;

[shoot-of-corruption]

Send in ‘Mask’s Calling’ to meet a muse I’m on the fence about roleplaying as.

((*shifty eyes* actually none... but since I have breached this at some point now CHRM...))

((In the category "Trying not to look cute in Ryou Bakura's body and actually getting it done sometimes"

We have this asshat.))

[probablybadrpgideas]

The Monster Manual but it's blatantly written by the monsters

[riacte]

not romantic not platonic but a secret third thing [what would happen between earth and the moon if the earth stopped spinning as illustrated by xkcd randall munroe]

[fluorescentbrains]

me reading straight up pornography: hmm… this one just doesn’t have enough accurate character psychoanalysis to get me off

[tadfools]

I might've added the BG3 Art Book to my dnd assets stash

It' 100% does not have things like the 5e players' handbook + 5e’s character sheet, several gm guides, critical role's explorer's guide to wildmount, baldur's gate and waterdeep city encounters, 101 potions and their effects, volo's guide to monsters, both of xanathar's guides, a bunch of other encounters, one shots, and class builds

In no way are there any pdf’s relating to any wizard who may or may not be residing on any coast

(Edit that I’ve moved the folder to the new link above! So if you catch a different version of this post that link won’t work anymore!)

[crazysodomite]

[volbeast]

i do not wish to work. I wish to become a sentient cloud of ominous black smoke

[softestaries]

Chiron and Mr D: now that you've trained at camp for one (1) week it's time for you to embark on a quest to retrieve Zeus' lightning bolt and stop all out war from breaking out amongst the Gods.

Percy: are you aware that i am twelve years old

Chiron and Mr D: this is your dad's will

Percy: is he aware that i am twelve years old

[just-dnd-thingys]

[shesnake]

full offence but I do NOT watch movies so I can "turn my brain off" I take this shit so seriously