#ILYSM ✨

[witchyvibes91]

EMMMMM

Thank you for the reblog bby ILYSM 🥹💙✨

blaise zabini smuttt 🙏🙏

Hehehe I love some good Blaise smut! Let me just...drop this...right here....🫳

TW: 18+, MDNI, chars 18+, gambling, slight oral, PinV

Strip poker. That’s how it started. Blaise loved hosting poker games but, tonight, this one was just for you. And it was going well, until you had no more clothes to remove. You were sitting completely nude when Blaise dealt the next round. 

“Since you have no more clothes, if I win, you have to do a little something for me, Ma.” Blaise spoke out, his low voice hinting in a teasing growl at something more. For the first time in your life, you were thankful you sucked at poker. 

“Oh? And what’s that?” You asked as you picked up your cards. Blaise shrugged his shoulders, shuffling through his cards. He laid them down and clearly won. You didn’t even bother showing yours. You tossed them aside and stalked towards him. He was shirtless, pantless, only wearing his boxers. 

His bulge was pressed hard against his boxers and fuck, he was huge. His size always impressed you. His hands went to your hips as he took in your fully naked body. He took one hand to slowly tease his boxers down and let his tip point out right at you.

“You’re going to ride me until I fill you up. Understood?” He asked, more demanded. You nodded your head but you didn’t sit on his lap. Not right away. You dropped to your knees and let your tongue tease over his length. You dragged it up to the tip, getting it nice and wet for you. 

“Understood.” You said before straddling him. You pushed your tits in his face as you started to thrust up and down on his length. Blaise’s hands dug into your ass, that perfect bubble ass that he loved so much. 

“I’m going to fuck you all night long, Ma.” Blaise groaned as you continued thrusting. And he would. Through endless games of poker, Blaise would spend the rest of the night destroying and worshipping that perfect body of yours. And he would love it. He would love every second of it.

Just a little snippet for now but I hope you liked it anon! Thank-you for the request 💙

[gentlebeard]

Our love was made for movie screens

For @saltpepperbeard 💕 Show: Our Flag Means Death - Season 1 & 2 Music: All I Want by Kodaline YouTube

[sunsetsandsunshine]

~ 𝙸 𝚜𝚙𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚖𝚢 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚎𝚢𝚎… ~

❤️👻💜👻🧡👻❤️👻💜👻🧡

·̩̩̥͙＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚𝚃𝙸𝙲𝙺𝙻𝙴𝚃𝙾𝙱𝙴𝚁 𝙳𝙰𝚈 𝟷𝟹: 𝙲𝙰𝚁 𝚁𝙸𝙳𝙴˚*•✩•̩̩͙*＊·̩̩̥͙

𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚛𝚎: 𝙵𝚕𝚞𝚏𝚏

𝚆𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜: 𝟷,𝟾𝟺𝟻

𝙻𝚎𝚎: 𝚁𝚊𝚙𝚑 🐢❤️

𝙻𝚎𝚛’𝚜: 𝙳𝚘𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚎 🐢💜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙼𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚢 🐢🧡

𝚂𝚞𝚖𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚢: 𝚁𝚊𝚙𝚑, 𝙳𝚘𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙼𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚢 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚗 𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚛 𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝙳𝚊𝚍 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝙻𝚎𝚘 𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚍𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝙰𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚕 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝…𝙸 𝚠𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎…

(𝙰/𝙽: 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚢: 𝙳𝚘𝚗’𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚐𝚞𝚢! 𝚃*𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙺𝚒𝚗𝚔/𝙽𝚂𝙵𝚆 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚜 𝙳𝙽𝙸!!!)

𝚆𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜: 𝙲𝚞𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚓𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚍𝚛𝚞𝚐𝚜 👁️👄👁️…

＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚𝚂𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚕𝚢 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚍𝚗𝚍𝚑𝚜𝚓𝚓𝚜˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊·̩̩̥͙

“Are we there yet?” Mikey whined loudly. 

“Uh…no?” His immediate older brother said, sighing impatiently. 

“…Are we there yet now?” Mikey whined louder. 

“No, Mike.” Donnie huffed through his palm as he rested his cheek on his hand, effortlessly playing his Nintendo Switch as he started to drown out his younger brother’s consistent complaining and restlessness. 

Which…you would think he got used to by now. 

The orange cladded turtle let out a short grunt loudly and dramatically, dragging his hands down his face, “Are we there yet now—?”

“Mikey, I swear to God if you ask that question one more damn time I will not hesitate to open the car door and throw you into ongoing traffic.” Raph growled lowly at the youngest. 

“Boys…be nice to each other, please…” Splinter exclaimed from the front seat as he drove. 

“But Dad! Mikey’s being annoying!” The tallest turtle moaned and groaned as he sunk in the middle seat.

“When is he not?” Donatello mumbled under his breath. 

“Boys…” The rat said warningly. 

“…Sorry, Dad…” The teenager’s grumbled collectively as they glared at one another. 

The rodent father sighed, plugging his phone into the car unit as he stopped on a red light. “…Why don’t we listen to some Podcasts on the radio?” He offered, trying to find something that his boys would enjoy that didn’t involve ripping each of their tails off.

“Yohou listen to podcasts?” The purple banded teenager exclaimed curiously as he took off his headphones. 

“Of course!” Splinter announced proudly, “I’ve been listening to this one that Spy-itify recommended me…it’s really good and well thought out!”

“It’s…It’s…'Spotify', Dad…” The hazelnut eyed teen corrected. 

“That’s what I said; 'Spy-itify'.” The father said simply, causing Raph to facepalm and stuff his face right back into his phone.

“What’s the podcast about?” Michelangelo asked as he leaned his head on the closed window as Splinter started to drive again once more.  

“It’s about this man talking about nature…it’s extremely interesting; I think you three will enjoy it.” The charcoal eyed rat explained. 

“Huh…sounds cool enough.” Donnie snickered, “What’s the guy’s name? Like, the one who mainly talks in the podcast and stuff.”

“Zach Green.” The rat said. 

“He sounds like a drug dealer…” Raphael mumbled under his breath, earning some small snickers from his younger brother’s as their Dad started to play the podcast in the vehicle. 

A guy, most likely 'Zach Green', started singing as there was a ukulele playing in the background…

…And he sang…

…And sang…

…And. SANG.

And the three teenager’s wouldn’t have minded if the dude sounded…y'know, good! 

But he didn’t sound good. 

At all. 

“Grass is green~! The green is the grass~! The grass is the green and the green itself is greeeen~!” The speaker’s sung as the three teenagers collectively sighed as the Podcast continued to play amongst them. 

“…How about we play 'I spy' instead of listening to Shaggy get high?” Mikey suggested as his Dad hummed along to the tune…

Poor soul probably knew this song from heart…

“Anything but this.” Donnie agreed. 

“Best idea I’ve heard all day.” The second oldest murmured, crossing his arms as he looked at the youngest expectantly, “Well? You gonna say 'I spy' or what?”

“Let a guy think for a moment!” Mikey shrieked, “Okay, okay, okay…I spy with my little eye—”

“—More like pink eye.” The turtle with glasses giggled under his breath, trying to cover it as a cough as he saw his younger brother side-eyeing him. “Y'know, Dee…we could really go.” The orange banded teenager glared.

“Bet. Catch me outside. 3:30 on the dot.” The purple cladded mutant threatened. 

“Bet.” The youngest repeated. 

Donatello raised an unamused brow, “I already said 'bet' you phrase snatcher!” 

“You don’t own the word 'bet', you four-eyed freak!”

“God— 'BET' YOURSELVES!” Raphael snapped, taking a deep breath as he pinched the bridge of his snout, “I swear to literally anything and everything holy I am completely envying the fact that Leo doesn’t have to suffer in this freaking hell-hole with me.”

The second oldest leaned forward and tapped his Dad’s shoulder, “Speaking of which…how come Leo got to study with April while I—”

“We.” Donnie corrected swiftly. 

“—I had to stay with these two excuses for mutants, Dad?” Raphael continued, frowning deeper as his Dad became unresponsive and became completely entranced by the radio, “Dad? Dad? Dad? Daddy? Father? Dad— aaaaand you have your 'I’m locked in to this music' face…gotchu...” The tallest turtle huffed as he sat back down in the middle seat.

“As I was saying before I was rudely interrupted.” The youngest huffed, “I spy something…grey/gray.”

“Grey/Gray? Grey/Gray as in ashy? Ashy as in you?” Donnie smirked, his smirk turning to a smug grin as the orange banded teen glared back at him with a mix of disdain and pure disgust.  

“Donnie, I swear—”

“Is it the car seat?” Raph muttered, dying in complete humiliation about the fact that this was his onlysource of entertainment. 

Michelangelo shook his head, crossing his arms as he leaned back on the seat, “Nope. Try again.” 

“Is it…Dad’s fur?” The turtle with glasses guessed.

“Nooooooope!” The smallest mutant dragged out, sticking his tongue out at the second youngest causing Raph to just sigh, slumping in the chair further.

This car ride was going to be his 13 Reasons Why…

“Okay…seriously, though. Raph-Taff, what’s up?” Mikey asked carefully, looking over his older brother’s stiff and utterly overall unhappy demeanor. 

The second oldest just grunted, glancing away and his frown drooping as he locked eyes with his immediate younger brother, “You can tell us anything.” Donnie assured.

“Well…not everything. Almost everything. Semi-everything.” The genius clarified, “Buuuut you get the point…”

“No, no Ihi really really dohon’t...” The red banded teen grimaced. 

“What Egghead Humpty Dumpty is trying to say is that you can tell us what’s bothering you. You haven’t been your usual…let’s just say 'Sarcastic Sappy Self'.” The hazel eyed teen confirmed, biting back a chuckle as he saw his purple themed brother gasp in offense. 

“I just needa get out of here…” Raphael emphasized, rubbing his temples like he’s seen centuries worth of knowledge, “School was rough. School is annoying. Kids are annoying. Y'all are annoying— no offense.”

“None taken.” The two youngest said in sync.

“And I just need to distress…” Said the older turtle, going on his phone only to be met with a completely pitch black screen, “And my phone is dead. Yip dee doo da fuckin' day…” He cursed. 

Mikey rubbed his chin in thought, leaning on the inside door hand rest, “I have an idea for that, actually. Just trust me.”

“'I have an idea' and 'just trust me'…two words I never want to hear come out of your mouth ever again.” Donatello insisted almost immediatelty. 

“Shut up.” The smallest mutant exclaimed to his immediate older brother, inhaling and exhaling loudly before continuing, “Okay…so I spy with my little eye—“

“Seriously?” The elder mutant deadpanned. 

“Trust me, I said!!!” The younger shouted once more to try and get his point across, “I spy something…black.” 

“…Black?” The second youngest asked, tilting his head. 

“Black.” Mikey confirmed.

“Ohooo…black.” Donatello snapped his fingers, nodding as he relaxed in his seat. 

“Black!” Michelangelo beamed as Raphael looked around in confusion, wondering if his younger brother’s were going to elaborate on this whole 'black' nonsense or if they were just going to communicate via gibberish. 

The red banded teen scratched his head in confusion, “…What is happening…?”

The youngest gave his red cladded older brother a knowing look, causing the red cladded mutant in question to just simply sigh longly, “Right riiiight…trust. I got it…”

“Uhhh…” Raphael hummed, looking around the car for something…well, black; as his little brother’s so veeeeery clearly stated. 

The chocolate eyed teen raised an uncertain eye ridge, pointing at his own black sweatshirt that he was wearing. 

The purple and orange duo nodded, “See? Black!” Donnie grinned, poking his older brother’s sides and causing his older brother in question to shriek loudly and try to cover his middles, wiggling his way over more to Michelangelo. 

Whiiiiiich…was a first. 

“Yeah! Black!” The smallest mutant smirked cheeringly, prodding the other side of the black sweatshirt wearing boy, “You got it?”

“Ihihi gohohot ihihat I-Ihi gahat ihat!!” Raph said immiediatley, kicking his legs on the car floor as he pushed on the other two’s shoulder’s. “Ehhhhh…I don’t think you do…” The young genius teased lightly. 

“Dohon’t a-act smahart with me yohou l-lihittle shIHIT NO!! Mihikey nonononohoh!” He said as he saw Mikey wiggling his fingers near his neck, causing him to try and hide his face in Donnie’s shoulder, swatting the youngest away. 

“D'aww~! Hey, big bro! Need a hug~?” The scientist said innocently, wrapping the taller in a hug as the shortest of the three skittered and scratched the red banded mutant’s shell lightly; almost barelytouching it. 

The red banded mutant in question wheezed loudly, banging his fists on the car seat whilst his legs stomped up and down, “Wohohoah! Mr. Deflating Balloon Man— yohou okay?” Mikey teased, making sure to trace the patterns on his elder brother’s shell in a very veeeery mean manner. 

“Are you boys alright back there?” Splinter asked, getting out of his trance as the podcast soon and finally ended. 

“We’re fine!” Donnie beamed, wiggling his fingers into the crooks of the chocolate eyed teen’s neck right beside him, “Right, Raph?”

Raph squealed loudly with laughter, not answering.

Well…not answering in word form, perhaps.

The Father rolled his eyes fondly at his son's, looking away from the rearview mirror and focusing back on the road. 

“See!? He agrees.” The youngest beamed, “We’re perfectly fine and dandy, Dadio.”

“'Fine and dandy?'” Donnie repeated in amusement, causing the orange banded teen to almost laugh as loudly as Raph currently was.

Key word: Almost. 

“Fine and dandy.” Michelangelo confirmed, kneading his hot-headed brother’s hips and sides as the taller leaped like a drunk frog, “STAHAHOP!! HIC LEHEHET HIC HIC GOHOHOH!!!” 

“People are gonna think we’re beating you up or something by the way you’re squirming, bud.” The purple banded turtle joked, letting go of the taller teenager as the smaller teenager spidered his fingers all over his tummy.

“MIHIHIHIKEY!!!” The older wailed, pushing the other’s hands away as they slowly but surely stopped. 

The two youngest’s giggled, fist bumping each other for successfully turning Raph’s frown upside down. 

Splinter drove into the O’Neil’s driveway as Leo walked out of the front door to the apartment, waving his goodbyes to April as he got into the car. 

The eldest sat in the front seat, buckling up as their Dad drove to their home.

The blue banded teenager let out a small snort, looking towards the back to see his immediate younger brother’s face the exact same shade as his own bandana, “Jeeheez..whahat dihid I miss?” 

“I daha— hic don’t wanna tahalk ahabohout it…” Raph grumbled, his beet red blush deepening on his face as Donnie and Mikey snickered slightly, giving each other one last fist bump of victory. 

·̩̩̥͙＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚𝙵𝙸𝙽˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊·̩̩̥͙ 

(𝙿.𝚂.: 𝙸𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚘𝚢𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚌, 𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚐!!!)

[gogandmagog]

— Anne’s House of Dreams, Lucy Maud Montgomery

[sparklingpax]

stares at u with my moe ginrai eyes

[sir-davey]

Angry dad king screaming at gay son

An animation before I enter hell (✨college 🌈)

[konata-the-izumi]

BRACELETY GIJINKA REF YAY!1!2!2!2!2!2!2!!1!1!1!1!1!1!1!1!1!1!!1!1

OMG I MISSED DRAWING MY GIJINKA OF HER SM MY PRECIOUS BEAN BABY

I drew this days ago btw but I never posted it cause of lack of motivation :(((((((

I love her my baba 🩵🩵🩵🩵🩵 I MISS HER SM GRAHHHHHHHHHHH 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

[oobbbear]

Hey hey, just want to say, keep making art. I literally adore everything you show to the world. Your doodles are so pleasing to look at. And your character designs have the ability to represent many individuals. It’s a joy to always see your ocs and the animatics you create and work on. I can really see that art is your passion. Love seeing artist keep thriving. I stare in awe from afar mwah 🩷🩷🩷🌸 /p

Thank you Pinkie :’]💞 I can not put into words how much these means to me, especially coming from you, your arts are such a big inspiration for me I study them with microscope sndjdkisdj your characters are so alive!their designs alone tells an entire story, oh and your colors, how, color how it’s like witchcraft how are they so eye candy?????? What are you adding to your soup???????

Again, thank you, I’m gonna put these words in my treasure box where they’re safe UuU I hope you’re doing great, remember to drink water, and keep loving keep arting ✨

[felixisourayofsunshine]

More Hyunjin pics cuz I can't get enough of his beauty.

Dear Hyunjinnie,

Just looking at you makes me smile. ...😊

[kimteume]

Treasure Instagram update [Happy Jaehyuk Day! (23.07.2024)]

[poverhearts]

Guess What?

It’s May 16th

You know What that means!…

Happy Birthday, Rock!

My beloved Boyfriend 💕

[lifemod17]

Good timezone darling!✨

No cozy trampoline sunset today, I'm on a road trip!

It's another 12 hours or so until we reach the mountains but this sunset is worth it <3

(as I was taking these my brother in the backseat just goes "are those for Tonee?" The whole family has caught onto me lol)

Hey so real quick let me just-

DARE WHAY DO TOU MWAN??! WHAT IS THIS OUTRAGEOUSLY GIREGOUS SUNSET YOU HAVE SENT ME??! I'm not even gonna bother correcting my typos so you can feel the intensity in which I lost my marbles because of how STAGGERINGLY BEAUTIFUL those are oh my god

It is DOWNRIGHT SINISTER for that sunset to start off so golden and having it end in bisexual colors!! Sunsets catered for me!!!

I need to go lie down (I'm already lying down)

I now have a stupid smile on my face, all thanks to you 🥰 but for real, I am so very grateful for this, and for you, in general 🙏🏼

Not your family recognizing me as That One Internet Friend Who Is A Hoe For Sunsets hahahaha!!

[uravityxo]

𝙆𝘼𝘾𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙆𝙊 ; pt one headcanons … # 𝘿𝙀𝘼𝙏𝙃𝙊𝙉𝘼𝙏𝙀

✧ ⸺ crush , tessa violet is on repeat on ochako's spotify. when she listens to it she thinks of her katsuki! or even cloud 9 , beach bunny . now that.. thats what she dances in her room to at 1 AM whils thinking of him!

✧ ⸺ she constantly begs him for cooking lessons. sometimes because she genuinely needs them, but mostly its just an excuse to be closer with him and so that they spent more time together. however one day she managed to perfect his favourite meal secretly.. and decided to surprise him with a it.

✧ ⸺ when they first met and started spending time together, ochako wasn't nervous or anything. but she held back her tongue at times as she didn't want to make him mad or anything. but then one day she bit back with a playful jest/tease. ever since then she felt more confident to tease him more often.

✧ ⸺ ochako is 100% aware of her feelings towards him. she knows how she feels and she has no idea whether he feels the same way- or if he'll ever feel the same way... either way, she hopes that one day he will confess. but she'd be too shy to ever make the first move.

✧ ⸺ ochako doesn't swear normally. she is pretty good at keeping her language clean.. but the more she hangs out with katsuki the more she starts swearing. which her classmates find pretty amusing. especially the first time they hear her swear!

psppsp @deathonate ,, did one for cutie fio,, and if you thought you could get away from me writing one for kacchako and you ,, you thought wrong >:3 BUT LIZA !! first of all, lemme give a HUGE SMOOCHEMS !!! your bakugou?? INCREDIBLE !!! i love the way you write him, the way you convey and portray him,, its just ?? so good !!! you show the depth of his character SUPER well and also,, i cant wait to see more stuff with the two cause what we have so far was SO SWEET and adorable,, and i cant wait to write more !! and ofc,, theres you !!! THE MEGA CUTIE !! another SMOOCH your way (mwah mwah) you are so sweet, kind and made me feel so welcomed and a part of the rpc... anyways ilysm !!

[einsatzzz]

[KHRe 4Koma] Sharing is Caring (2/3)

(2/3) Snrio Cafe Collab 4Koma Comic I commissioned (skeb-style) from @azaracyy! I super recommend commissioning her here!

Sometimes, you need to be optimistic and believe in your friends, especially if there's zero malice in their intentions. However, unfortunately, this time isn't one of those times for Tsuna. Rip bozo king, you dropped this 👑 after fainting from taking that one bite.

"Oh well, if anything this serves as a good test of endurance for his body" Reborn nods at Kana.

[stormbreaker-290]

I’m so tiredddd ehehehe,,,,,,, so my solution is shower the Storm™️ in complimentssss :333

You’re so prettyyyyyyy,,,,,,,, ebebebeb,,,,,, such a handsome girl,,,, beautiful boy,,,,,, the prettiest person :333333

Mwah mwah mwah mwah mwah mwah mwah /p

The most gorgeous Stomieeeeeeee,,,,, ehehehe,,,,, darling, sweetheart Stormieeeee,,,

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[shaniacsboogara]

the most beautiful realization i've had regarding dnd is the way a campaign can shape a character. i'm a perfectionist, so every time i write up a character i feel the need to account for EVERYTHING. every motivation, goal, physical attribute, important memory... i feel like i have to come up with it all in order to create a compelling / well written character. that's fun... but only as long as you're not anticipating playing that character in a campaign any time soon. every time i've decided to use one of my characters in a campaign, it's TERRIFIED me. but recently, i started playing in a campaign with a character i've been developing for months. i had a good idea of his backstory, a few sketches, and a filled out character sheet, but was still worried he wouldn't be good enough for the campaign. but what i wasn't accounting for was the fact that a game of dnd is a feat of collaborative storytelling. being able to sit around with a bunch of creative, kind, and passionate individuals is INCREDIBLY inspiring. i found myself looking at the material i'd brought to the table in a new light, knowing it didn't HAVE to be elaborate or set in stone in order to be fun to play with. improv is a MASSIVE part of the game, and going with the flow / adapting the missing details of a character / backstory to better suit the story your table is telling is honestly one of the most exciting parts of the game. if an initial idea isn't working and isn't super relevant to your character or their backstory, there is no reason to latch onto it. as someone with anxiety, letting go of that control and just letting things happen was and is scary, but being able to do that is not only incredibly strong, but makes the game so much more enjoyable to play. not everything has to be perfect, and that's a lesson i'm definitely still learning. i just love how those imperfections or gaps in your planning that you spend so much time overthinking can be turned into some of the most exciting, interesting, and meaningful moments.