I'm a Trans-Woman with a ridiculous amounts of swords. Welcome to my world Where it's filled with Fantasy, Humor, Grim Dark and Real World problems. I hope you all enjoy.
My amazing spouse Kyrees made me this incense burner and I'm absolutely in love it, it's so nerdy and cute and definitely fits my aesthetic. It's my favorite incense burner I've ever seen and it's my absolute favorite gift anyone's ever given me let alone made for me.
Lyre Veilborn, goth Archeologist turned great old one warlock that uses her dark powers to control the minds of any who oppose her. Mostly by telling a bawdy joke and making them laugh or by making them swoon over her so they stay out of her way or help. She primarily summons a long barbed whip but will summon an axe if necessary. I'm super excited to play her at some point
Abled gays celebrating marriage equality: well we sure do have nowhere to go from here when it comes to marriage rights. Gay rights!
Me, a disabled lesbian trying to get on ssi thinking about how I will not be able to marry my girlfriend if I do because I can't have more than $2000 to my name at a time and they count a spouse's income towards that: wow .. gay rights ...
I love seeing people’s picrew art styles because you can just look at them and be like
“You read homestuck and it was a big part of your life for a few years, you’re not into steven universe but you did watch it, and you had an intense black butler phase in middle school and doodled their eyes over and over again in your spiral notebooks”
Xhandrica Mzzenbronin, Changling Drow witch. She was born to the noble house Mzzenbronin where she spent most of her life enjoying lavish parties and tormenting poorer folks until she and her friends were playing with dark arcane rituals and she unwittingly made a pact with an entity of winter and snow. Xhandricas patron plagued her with nightmares until she moved to the surface deep in snow smothered mountains. There she built a travellers lodge for anyone passing through the mountains or the underdark. Through her years running the lodge shes become a friendlier person though shes still bitter she was forced to leave her old life behind.
Unfortunately her recent dreams have been plagued with visions of a cult and their terrible dragon god, so shes left her lodge in the hands of Venderrik, her dragon born peace keeper and her son Tryzaxxis. Her only companion at the start of her journey is a small fur covered dragon with wings that look like stained glass covered in frost like fur
Got a set of beautiful purple cats eye dice from my spouse for my bday. They have a nice solid weight and I'm excited to try them out. I also got a lovecraftian themed cookbook where all the recipes are named with puns and the directions are written like a ritual
y'all will circlejerk yourself to the mysticisms of faeries and elves in european countries for centuries and take it as fact but the second native americans ask you to respect our spirituality and culture suddenly you're all aetheists