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DRAGON'S DOGMA: DARK ARISEN (42 / ∞)
#dragon's dogma#dragon's dogma dark arisen#ddda#witchwood#guardian's sanctuary#gamingscenery#dailygaming#video game scenery#game photography#selene#dragons dogma#dark arisen
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Pete meets a creepy guy in the woods
#fic#hatchetfield#lautski#nerdy prudes must die#npmd#peter spankoffski#starkid#steph lauter#nightmare time 2#nightmare time#team starkid#nmt2#hatchetverse#bob metzger#webby hatchetfield#lords in black#witchwood#miss holloway#miss holiday#duke keane#angst with a happy ending#light angst#vague threats
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#STARKID#the guy who didn’t like musicals#black friday#nibbly#tinky#wiggly#pokey#otho#blinky#webby#nightmare time#hatchetfield#hatchetmen#Witchwood#art#original art#team starkid
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been trying to draw more Them lately <3
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Idea.
The witchwood survived the tgwdlm bomb and little Jerry was the only natural survivor. The hive found him and now he's like their tank super fighter. In return he can finally express himself and be seen.
Do you see my vision? Paul riding on Jerry's shoulders into the next cities invasion, Jerry double wielding hatchets, singing with the most beautiful, impossible tenor or base voice you've ever heard. General infected macnamara in his falsetto beside him and Paul singing along in a trio of terrible, amazing power.
#shine post#tgwdlm#starkid tgwdlm#little jerry#witchwood#pokotho#do you see it?#do you see him?#do you?#do youuu#YES I FREAKING SEE IT
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Webby's Promise - A Hatchetfield Villanelle
The Queen in White spins her fragile, new Web
The Witchwood contains an old magic spell
Woven through the trees lies spider's silk thread
Whispers from the tree-people, lives long dead
To sing songs to prophets whose dreams they quell
The Queen in White spins her fragile, new Web
Townsfolk are filled with a deep fear and dread
Called to worship by the clanging of bells
Woven through the trees lies spider's silk thread
Though time has past, the soil is still stained red
Fueled by the poor souls the town had to sell
The Queen in White spins her fragile, new Web
Soft moss on which weary seers lay their head
Creatures hide in caves, a safe place to dwell
Woven through the trees lies spider's silk thread
Seep into the ground where blood has been bled
Stand, protector, over the gates to hell
The Queen in White spins her fragile, new Web
Woven through the trees lies spider's silk thread
#why is iambic pentameter so hard#I was going to start a line with betwixt but that’s unstressed stressed#and any three syllable word that’s stressed unstressed unstressed you just can’t use#anyways my teacher said write a poem it can be about anything#so I did Hatchetfield#starkid#hatchetfield universe#hatchetfield#hatchetverse#team starkid#poetry#poem#villanelle#webby hatchetfield#webby starkid#Witchwood#the Witchwood#cw blood#the arcane cat can talk#the arcane cat can write#iambic pentameter
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Its a bit different from the comic pages I've done in the past, but I'm digging it :3 have some soft Tanabata Witchwood for your souls
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Witchwood Issue 1 is coming out in December! Could not be more stoked!
And this poor bone man could not be more disappointed in our intrepid hero
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DRAGON'S DOGMA: DARK ARISEN (40 / ∞)
#dragon's dogma dark arisen#dragon's dogma#witchwood#ddda#game scenery#gamingnetwork#video game screenshots#dragons dogma#vp
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doodling witchwood smut and the joys of making james so hairy. i just wanna sniff him politely
#glynda goodwitch#james ironwood#witchwood#ironwitch#i love them#my otp fr#god they're just so yummy#he's so yummy#your honour can i lick his biceps
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#afro goth#alt fashion#alternative fashion#black goth#black vinyl#gifted#goth#goth aesthetic#goth fashion#hot topic#loungefly#plus size fashion#plus size goth#slider#witchwood
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There’s a site now oh boy
I spent a whole $12 on the web domain you can like read it now and everything. http://witchwoodbook.com/ (A warning it is not yet optimized for mobile sorry I’m a bit out of practice with css...)
#writing#original fiction#this was a deeply self indulgent thing to do but it did motivate me to learn how to link a google domain to a github server#witchwood
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UGH, Good Wife by Kacey Musgraves just came on, and it always strikes me with witchwood feelings!!!
Like, the part in the song where it's like "The truth is, I can probably make it on my own. But, without him, it just doesn't feel like home" and I'm like YES GIRL, BECAUSE HOME IS THE TWO OF YOU IN LOVE AND HOLDING EACHOTHER AND SHARING SOFT DOMESTIC MOMENTS WHERE JAMES BURNS THE FRENCH TOAST AND THEN ITS DECIDED THAT WHAT THE FUCK WE'LL JUST GO TO A LOCAL DINER AND GET BREAKFAST
#rwby#heacanons#james ironwood#glynda goodwitch#ironwitch#witchwood#give me my soft disaster bisexuals living a lovely live together#give it to meeee#the beloved
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LARP rambling time! In the setting of the LARP I go to, Humans are explicitly NOT endemic to the material plane equivalent. The material plane, Evren, came into being, and the other realms reacted in funky metaphysical ways which spawned the various races. I actually have a poetic account of this from the game writers, which I'll put below the cut.
Some context: my character has the ability to have prophetic and informative dreams, but they are still dreams. This isn't literal canon so much as a poetic synopsis.
You dream of a blank canvas. It is vast, going on and on and on until it is the whole world.
An artist splashes green paint upon it, and humans walk the land. All around them, their dreams and nightmares gain bodies and lives of their own.
Blue bricks appear, stacked carefully together, until they create beings both like and very unlike the humans - dwarves. They give names to the creatures that prowl the land, and thereby contain them to their current forms.
The World sees the new beings within it and knows that they must grow, and change, and die. The ground fills with fertile soil, then is washed by rivers and buffeted by the wind. Plants grow, and burn, and grow again from the ashes. A bolt of yellow energy condenses these raw forces into more people - elves. The elves bring the people together into families and villages. Some of them turn against each other, and they create war.
As the world changed, everything that it used to be was lost. From a red fog came the galatura, to keep the stories.
The World was excited by all its people, and it so grew people of its own, the lyra.
The Void could not touch the World, and it was angry at having been abandoned as its four friends played with their new people.
Although it could not touch the World directly, it sent its power coursing through the realms. The world split into the five continents, and one of them was devoured.
The people knew they could not survive alone. They turned to their neighbors and promised to send their thoughts to Reverie every night if the Nightmares and Shades could drive the power of Void back. They invited the fae to use their home as a place to experiment, mingle, and feed, if the Elementals and Golems would keep the Void at bay.
To seal their agreements, they stood with their neighbors around the Tree and joined hands to make a circle. The power of Void was reflected off of the power of their alliance. As it dissipated, a pool of silver light coalesced between them and became solid. One of the people of Evren picked up the coin. White light draped itself upon them as a mantle on their shoulders, and in their hands the one coin became several. They gave a coin to each of their fellows as a token of thanks.
Followup context: the question I had asked in this dream was "I'd like to see a vision of the first time anyone ever found the equivalent of a penny," hence the thing at the end about some dude picking up a coin and that coin becoming many. This game has wild fuckin lore.
I don't care about Dungeon Meshi otherwise but "Tallmen" is SUCH an elegant solution to placing humans in a fantasy setting that it's still blowing my mind. Just the term itself is enough to instantly recontextualize humans. They're no longer the default race. They're those big goobers with long legs, striding about all the time. I can so easily envision much more interesting relationships between humans and non-humans because of it. Like perhaps "tallmen" are stereotyped as shepherds by other races because they can watch over their flocks better, or as vagabonds because they are better suited to long travel on foot. And of course, they don't *literally* have to be taller than everybody else, they were just the tallest around whenever the label became the norm, or something like that. I just feel like it's so much better than what I've seen in settings like D&D that go "and humans are the... adaptable, generalist people :)!"
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୨୧╼ There were difficulties that came with being a young mother. Violet often found herself faced with the judgement of others. Beatrice was not her biological daughter – but it was best that people thought so in many instances. Only those who she considered close confidence learned of her daughter’s true origin.
Out of all the parents who waited for their children to emerge from school – only one seemed close in age to Violet. The others were considered more age appropriate for the age group. It had been quite some time since Violet had reached out to another. Fear often left her frozen. As she saw herself as a black cat, a bad luck charm. If she got close to anyone, it would end poorly for them.
It was Violet’s family who constantly insisted that she get herself out there. To not let the past tether her. So, she mustered up all of her courage and approached the woman. “Excuse me – I’m Violet.” Anxiously she looked down at her shoes, “I am new to the area, I’ve noticed we are the youngest ones here. Though it may be bold to ask – would you like to exchange numbers? I would enjoy making a friend who also has a child.” To have someone who understands.
@witchwood ( maddy ) ୨୧ starter call.
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babygirl, I'm following swamp lights you couldn't even fathom
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