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This Armadillo girdled lizard biting its tail looks like a mini dragon
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Excruciatingly Normal
I was running a 5e one-shot wherein the players were officers under an airship captain. During one engagement, the druid shifted into a small animal and hid in the captain’s bag, as circumstances limited the amount of people they could obviously bring with them to an encounter. They got into a fight, the druid shape-shifted without leaving the bag first, and the poor captain was then down one bag.
The airship was currently parked in an impoverished fishing village, so the druid didn’t have a lot of options.
Druid: I search the town for someone who can make me a new bag for the captain.
DM (me): Alright, roll investigation. (He rolls moderately well). You find an old woman sitting on a rocking chair, spinning yarn. She appears to be somewhat of a craftswoman.
Druid: I approach and say, “Hello, Hag! I require a bag”.
DM (me): Uh… do you say exactly that.
Druid: Yes.
DM (me): *Rolls an insight check for the woman to see how much she’s insulted, rolls low* Ok, she takes it as a light-hearted greeting and answers “Alright deary, I’ll have it ready in three days.”
Druid: “But I didn’t tell you…”
DM (me): “I’ll have it ready, don’t you worry.”
Party Cleric: That bag’s going to be soooo cursed.
Three days later
Druid: I go back in the morning for the bag
DM (me): Alright, you walk to her house and find her on her porch, knitting a sweater
Druid: “Hag! I have returned for the bag”
The rest of the party is between laughter and trepidation at what she gives him.
DM (me): The old woman goes back into her house, and returns with a normal leather bag. She holds it out to you.
Druid: Arcana check?
He rolls well
DM (me): Inspecting the bag, you find out that it’s completely normal. Glaringly normal. Almost excruciatingly normal, this leather bag.
The party then spends the next ten minutes freaking out over a completely mundane bag, before giving it to the captain. He wonders why they look so nervous after he takes it, but doesn’t bother to ask.
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Work in progress on the Mexican side of the US/MEXICO border from the artist JR
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The world’s tiniest dragon must defend his hoard, a single gold coin, from those who would steal it.
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Do y'all remember being a kid and trying to read in the car while it was dark outside and your parents wouldn’t let you turn on the light so you would try to grab snatches of sentences when you passed by street lights
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Weegee Woman With a Crow on Her Shoulder, the Limelight Cafe, Greenwich Village, New York City c.1956
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Easy guides like this are handy for when you’re getting to know the 5e base classes! (I’m doing a giveaway this month - find out more here)
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You know what's great about anime? I've never seen an anime christmas special. Not saying there aren't any. I've just never seen one.
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It’s true, Inspiration comes better at night, But only because In the darkness we allow ourselves To feel and to cry.
Sophia Carey (via wnq-writers)
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Don't you love it when you are driving along listioning to "L.E.S. artistes", when suddenly you burst into tears. Why? The ending of book of eli man.
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