honestly, this has been on my mind for a while, but I think there are some people I need to… not distance myself from, but sometimes, often, I’m more excited about a friendship than the other person is and it just creates this weird feeling of imbalance. I don’t know if that sounds weird, but when I was a kid I was first bullied and later I had to really put an effort into making friends with people, I was rejected a lot (I assume because I was a girl, but I acted like a boy, because later when I started hanging out with boys this all got easier) and I don’t want to put myself in that situation again. this isn’t a critique of anyone, it’s alright to not be super enthusiastic about a possible friendship, and that’s probably exactly what I have to remind myself of: it’s ok if people don’t want to be ‘besties’ with me and I don’t have to try to convince them of otherwise. I’m already extremely introverted so, in short, I think what I’m saying is that I want to focus my energy on the people who are openly wanting to be good friends with me.
UUUUHH…Boron is about to become the leader of a communist goblin rebellion???? didn’t see that one coming
also I feel silly, because i like this character enough that I want to do something with them outside of DnD…so I’m writing a trench story, but its a ROMANCE STORY???
so during the campaign…Boron will be a super serious and intense leader of a communist uprising…and then also…the main character of a gushy, squishy romance story about trenches learning about love for the first time. perfect.
Watercoloured Elf - yeah i really didn’t know what else to call it xD but I’m super happy with how it turned out. It’s been a while since I made an OC and now that I think about it I don’t think I ever used colour.. I wanted to try and work with watercolours to see how it’d turn out andddd needless to say I might use those from now on ^^” I’m super satisfied with the outcome. Here’s to more fanart^^ artblock begone!
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Akrona walked toward the main common space aboard Fury, holding a small creature on top of a velvet plush pillow. The animal was a hairless wrinkled mass with long wiry whiskers, beady black eyes, big ears and large incisors. She found the crew sitting around a table with Vette biting her lower lip, Pierce with furrowed brows, and Jaesa staring down at the cards in her hand. Looked like they were engaged in another game of sabacc. Smiling down at the creature, Akrona concealed the animal with the blanket and approached her crew.
“Have any of you seen Quinn?” Akrona asked.
Vette didn’t look up from her cards as she replied, “Nope. Haven’t seen him since he decided he was too good to play with us.”
Akrona took a couple of quick strides to their table, seating herself between Vette and Pierce. “Oh good,” she said, situating the animal on the pillow upon her lap. “I got something and I wanted it be a surprise for him.”
“What is it?” Jaesa asked.
“Alright, I may have spent a few credits on this, but it’s something I’ve really wanted for a while.” Akrona brought up the pillow and pulled back the blanket, revealing the naked creature.
The crew all looked up from the cards in their hands.
“Oh my—!” Jaesa gasped.
“W-what-what is that?!” Vette exclaimed.
Pierce looked on in confusion and asked, “What… the hell…?!”
“It’s a wrat!” Akrona replied with a proud smile.
“That is not a wrat,” Pierce retorted.
“What? Yes it is!” Akrona whined.
“Then why is it inside out?” Vette teased.
“Ex-cuse me,” Akrona spoke, petting the creature, “this happens to be a purebred, show quality, finx wrat!”
“Tch. Try saying that five times really fast.” Pierce muttered to Vette, who grinned in response.
Akrona pouted, and spoke a bit louder. “Hey! My grandmother had one of these when I was growing up and that wrat was a delight! A true highlight of my childhood.”
“Wow, your childhood sounds kinda sad if one of those things is considered a highlight… I mean, it’s an ugly wrat,” Vette said, offering her smile.
“It’s like you said,” Pierce spoke, taking his turn in the game, “it’s not a wrat!”
Frowning, Akrona gently pet the wrat in her lap. “Oh, what would you know?”
The crew muttered and joked to themselves about the appearance of Akrona’s new pet as cards were going in and out of their hands.
Akrona stood up, cradling the wrat on the pillow. “Alright, I don’t need to hear this,” she pouted. “It’s not as if I need approval from any of you. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I have to get Lord Whiskerton settled in.”
Vette choked down a laugh while Jaesa and Pierce looked at her oddly.
“Well what did you expect me to name him? Fluffy?” Akrona huffed, rolling her eyes as she headed toward her room.
I woke up feeling so happy, with the sun shining on my face and I can’t wait to make a cup of coffee and I just spontaneously decided that I’m going to grab my back and go the the garden centre to look at plants
Please like this if you even somewhat agree that Joan is a Slytherpuff and Sherlock is a Huffleclaw because they’re lowkey a Slytherin and a Ravenclaw respectively but they’re both too softhearted and chaotic good so that’s why they’re sorted into Hufflepuff i’M SO EMOTIONAL