Hyssop: Teo says he’ll keep his word a lot. And I usually don’t make him promise. And sometimes that leads to trouble, like when he says he’s quitting blood magic and then I find his entire goddamn altar in the basement.
Tag: answers
How did Sheva end up friends with Hyssop?
Sheva: Hyssop? Yeah, they came into the tavern maybe seven years back? They looked exactly the same as they do now, but with fewer scars. They never told me how the big one happened, just that it was magical. I don’t question it, they’re good for gossip and for general talking, if they ever come to the tavern.
I’m asking all the characters you tagged their third favorite type of bread.
third favorite type of bread??? drew why
hyssops third favorite is honey bread. they have a sweet tooth. verne likes focaccia bread well enough. teo really doesnt care, as long as there are no raisins. he does enjoy chocolate croissants though. hallow doesnt know if cinnamon rolls count as a bread but he does like them. sheva enjoys the simple things. regular, fresh baked bread from the village is really all she needs.
for the d&d asks: 3, 19, 32, 33, 34!!
3. Your favorite side quest.
oof uh lemme think about that. i feel like my starter campaign is really just a big sidequest? hey find this missing girl and meet her weird and wacky friends along the way
19. Do you or your party have any dice superstitions?
one of my friends has an entire bag of cursed dice
32. What role do you like to play the most? (Tank/healer/etc?)
usually im a magic user, but im gonna play a cleric soon
33. How do you write your backstory, or do you even write a backstory?
i usually adapt characters from preexisting written things of mine so to a degree i know the backstory very well
34. Do you tend pick weapons/spells for being useful or for flavor?
usually i go for use but if theres some edgy necromancy spells you KNOW im picking those
Dnd ask meme: 2
2. Your favorite character that someone else has played.
hm. i could say like something from critical role or taz but that’s kind of boring, so i’m gonna go with the elf rogue from a campaign i was in who was the chaotic good to my neutral evil. the player also allowed to to adapt his character for my own writing so that was nice too
28!
is it possible to say gerard way’s entire discography? because fuck, duded, that shit is the best. i like…….. love that voice. you have no idea. for favorites lets just say uhhhhhhhhhhh ‘desert song,’ ‘heaven help us,’ ‘burn bright,’ and ‘surrender the night.’ good shit.
:re the music ask: All Your Friends [Area 11]
1) i havent listened to area 11 in YEARS and tbh i am so glad you asked this bc BOY that was a good song i missed sparkles* voice its like im 13 again but punker
2) im gonna have to go with just like the whole chorus
Why were you sure it was real/When you let all your friends/Tell you how to feel?/The archetypes; the ideals/Will soon embrace you/When you let yourself heal
like lmao you ever been in high school? yeah thats a big ole mood if this came out when i was 15 it would have been on my ‘im real sad’ playlist
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Three months farming in Desert Camp. A weekend passing through Cactus City, a month in Sunfair Heights, a month in Goodsprings. Weeks on the road, endless nights spent staring at endless stars. Gas stations and train car diners, convenience stores and oddity shops. Finding work wherever help is needed.
“Maybe we should settle down for real. Find a little place. Find real jobs.”
“Would you go back to Mojave?”
“Maybe.”
“Do you miss them?”
“Yeah. I miss them.”
wrath ilu
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There’s one day where the air gets drier and the temperature drops below sixty and Reed realizes how long they’ve been away. It’s been almost a year. It’s Grace’s birthday. He calls Steve and Rick’s house from a payphone, idly reading the graffiti as the phone rings. Steve picks up, but tells him that Grace isn’t home right now; Reed tries to ignore how his heart clenches when Steve says the word ‘home.’ He tells Steve to pass along the birthday wishes, doesn’t try to call back when Steve said she’d be home. Hours later, Sebastian pulls over on an empty, dusty road, the moon full and the night cold.
same original piece ;0 pls i love it so much tell me to post it
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quote from a small piece of original fiction, message me if you want more ;0
Reed goes quiet. Time passes. He speaks up again.
“Y’know what I miss?”
“What?”
“Mickey’s cooking.”
“We have his recipe book.”
“It’s not the same, though. Remember when we tried to surprise him when he got that promotion?”
“And we burnt the chicken!”
“It just wouldn’t be the same, I guess. No duets across the apartment.”
“No Stella playing guitar on the couch while Mickey shows Grace how to cut peppers.”
“No Stella. No Mickey.”
“Do you miss them?”
“I miss them so fuckin’ much, Seb.”