#Charming Forge

[mostly-natm]

Take a minute with Mr. Data in the Holodeck!

Still frame under the cut!

[kawoid]

reflection!!

[ak1w1i]

Lesbian themed Forge stimboard!!

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[beaft]

Forgive me if you already posted about it, but how did your first dnd session go? :) I love dnd and I'm always invested in people picking it up as a hobby. :D

it was really good!! i was super nervous at first because i didn't know anyone except the DM, but everyone was really friendly and kind ❤️ one person said they loved my character and someone else told me they'd never have known it was my first time playing! we have our next session next week, hopefully i'll be less anxious this time around

[deakyjoe]

Reallll

(I don’t even listen to Repugnant but I do follow them!)

[astrejlau]

GUYS...this is not a drill, HeroForge rolled out their Face Customizer Beta and...omg...the GLOW-UP!!! <3

man, and here I just purchased and supported Brioche's mini yesterday for my game tomorrow...welp, I'm not about to complain lol

[wreckitredglare]

I wanted to ask him about children. If he'd ever have them. It's much too soon to consider them, very seriously, but I just. I want to know. I want to know what our future might look like. I saw myself reflected in a bright young mother, expecting so very soon, and I wondered if I might ever have that opportunity again.

I think that is a dream that should be put to rest, but I will hold it for just a little longer.

[rastronomicals]

5:01 PM EDT March 24, 2024:

Hawkwind - “The Forge of Vulcan” From the album Quark Strangeness And Charm (January 17, 1977)

Last song scrobbled from iTunes at Last.fm

Sounds like T Dream, no?

File under: Less Biker, More Space

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[omaano]

I wouldn’t have been mad if this was the first or second episode of the season tbh

[universe-gods-and-goddesses]

Gods pt.1

Whitemore= Drunkard Party

Riaw= Bird Poetry

Neze= Justice Web

Huencoatl= Farm-snek

Laris= The Riddler

Jamuk= Divine Forge

Galian= Beetaur

Nestor= Unitaur

Adam= Wonder Deer

Arabella= Chance Deer

Cheryl= Tiny Protector

Belle= Charm Elf

Bryan= Weapon Serpent

Nadia= Rainbow Angel

Khonis= Blizzard King

[qsupremacy]

Bullshit to me that Geordi can’t get a date even when you add in the whole “in love with the enterprise” nonsense

Geordi is the nicest, most well adjusted and generally wonderful dude in the cast. he RULES. And all his loser nerd brainiac engineer shit would only be a BONUS to some. Like how is he not just SWIMMING in admirers post transfer to engineering????? You mean to tell me there’s NO ONE else on that ship who’s as passionate about the ship as him and wouldn’t immediately make out with him after they finished brain blasts about how to give the warp drive a fizzlesnap more jillobats at the same time???????

Like I’m sorry that’s unrealistic…..

[cannibalisticskittles]

okay wait actually instead of falling into their camp, she probably lands in some random spot in the shadow-cursed lands bc its connection to the feywild is currently all fucked up

makes her way to the last light inn because it seems like the best place to find more information -- the only spot that might have actual, living people, really. meets jaheira. "oh my gods it's jaheira, hiiiii jaheira i love your work"

immediately involves herself in their problems because she Just Can't Fucking Help Herself. she hears that some refugees got snatched up by cultists, and that's all she needs to know; point her in the general direction, and off she'll go

so symon and company rock up to moonrise towers and start exploring until they're stopped by some half-elf guard who's really insistent that they don't go beyond this door they're guarding and come into the room with them, and the party is secretly ready to come to blows over it bc hey, they need to do shit here, when the guard stops and just says "wait -- dad???"

opens the door, pulls off their helmet, says "oh, thank gods, i was sick of wearing this face." swipes a hand across their face, dispels their disguise, and there's a bloody little tiefling standing there instead

"i have been looking for you EVERYWHERE, what happened?? actually wait, let's talk about this later, there's more important business right now"

opens the door and there's a small pile of burned bodies that she's been trying to drag out of sight

"the people i'm looking for are a floor down but i was, um, a bit less discreet than i meant to be and i haven't been able to make my way down there yet. could use some help with this, if you've a moment to spare. either hiding or storming the rest of the castle, i'm not picky! :)"

[dndtreasury]

Dream Hatchet

[books-in-a-storm]

Currently Reading 💛

Charming, Forge & Torque

[plisuu]

1. Mercy

Rating: M

Relationship: Cullen x Male Trevelyan

The Herald was delivered from the Breach by the hands of Andraste herself. He was the destined savior of the faithful, in shining templar armor, sent to them in their time of need. The truth of Connor Trevelyan was far more complicated, and the bright brand of the Chantry sunburst upon his forehead offered no answers.

Read on Ao3

Snippet:

The Ostwick Circle fell quickly. It started with a death, a demon, and a shout in the main hall. It ended with an explosion—a blast that shattered glass and stone and bones indiscriminately. The rebellion ended as it had started: with one person at its center. Not a mage, but a templar, covered in blood and brimming with magic.

The Circle’s Harrowing chamber lay in shambles, barely recognizable in the aftermath. Rich tapestries lay in half-burnt piles of ash, sculptures that once encircled the room were reduced to rubble, and shards of shattered stained-glass windows were strewn across the floors, the ceiling scattered with speckles of colored light.

Connor swept his gaze over the destruction. How many times had he stood in this room? How many mages had he killed here? How much blood had stained these floors? From his usual vantage point, he had considered this room to be a place of mercy—a chance for young mages to prove themselves, or an opportunity for dangerous mages to live a life of peace.

From where he stood now, it was desperate. The room vibrated with latent energy, the Fade leaching in at the edges of his consciousness, singing its power to him as he stood again at its center. He shuddered, flexing his hands, desperate to be rid of the feeling of magic that had coursed through them only days before and now lingered in the air, heavy and suffocating and electric.

Maybe this room could still be a mercy.

[caspersgraveyard]

How does one look like you asking for a friend

easy.

step 1: be the forge

step 2: look in the mirror