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[another-delta-lover]

Hello!! Delta here!! Coming back from a long break!! :D

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Team Fortress 2

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Tf2- #Deltas men obssesion

UT/DT- #Deltas cringe era

House MD- #Deltas medical malpractice

Mouthwashing- #Deltas Dental Hygiene

Gravity Falls- #Deltas reason to love triangles

Dandy's World- #Deltas fav roblox game

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SCP- #Deltas scientist complex

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Good Omens(I don't support the writer)- #Deltas june depression

Frankenstein- #Deltas book reading

Balatro + Inscryption + any card game- #Deltas Gambling

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Untitled Tag Game

Cube Escape

Doors

Mandela Catalogue (I don't support the creator)

Bad Parenting

Life Eater

The Last Of Us game

Cuphead (show and game)

Nimona

Wild Robot

You can always ask me if I like more!! (I always forget XD)

[elgaladwen]

Osdrid and Kheledis

I don't post about these two enough, but Osdrid belongs to @sewer-princess, and runs an IC coffee shop in Thorin's Gate with his best buddy Rodling the hobbit. My dwarrowdam, Kheledis, found her way there as a caravan guard, a couple of years after escaping Mordor, and has hardly left since, for the first time finding a place that feels like home.

And because I like nauseatingly sweet couples and angst, here are a couple fics that were after RP in mid 2022 (one of which involved Khel accidentally tossing Rodling across a pub in the Yondershire while they were arm wresting) This is of course my take, and so Osdrid and Rodling might not be totally true to character, since they're not mine!

A Hangover

Kheledis awoke with a splitting headache. It was not something she was unused to, for after being liberated from Mordor, she'd been drunk more often than not for a while, but lately she'd been better about such. Though she wasn't trying to dull her pain and memories as she had in the past, there was still something alluring about that alcoholic haze where she wasn't as afraid to talk, or smile. She felt as if there were a certain level that made her a better fighter, too, for she was less careful, and gave it her all- She suddenly remembered tossing Rodling across the room, and she winced. How were hobbits so light and delicate? Perhaps it didn't really make her a better fighter. Rodling was fine, though, perhaps hobbits were sturdy after all? Thank goodness!

She hadn't really meant to drink so much, but the hobbits of Yondershire had so many homebrews and pubs, and even some brews she knew from elsewhere, so she had started quite early. That and being around Osdrid all day made her nervous. Not in a bad way, yet she was so afraid she'd say or do something stupid, that she found it easier to have a mug in hand, and to drink rather than speak. Yet she'd managed to drink so much that she'd made a fool of herself anyway! Would Osdrid and Rodling still think she was fit to protect their caravan at this point?

She groaned and rolled over, thankful for the bed in the inn room they'd rented, even if she generally preferred sleeping outside when traveling, with the wide sky above her, and the smell of grass and leaves around her, something she'd only gotten to experience since she started her new life.

"Awake now, sleepyhead?" Came a voice nearby, one that she recognized right away, causing her heart to flutter as she sat up in alarm, head pounding. Osdrid was seated in a chair beside her bed, with a book in his lap, looking fresh, cheerful, and quite handsome- The opposite of how she likely looked.

"H-how long have you been here?" She managed to rasp out, her mouth dry, and eyes wide.

"Well," Osdrid said, gently closing the book. "I made sure you were tucked in comfortably last night, and I came back this morning to see how you were, and bring you this." He gestured to a small, steaming pot of coffee and cup upon the nightstand, that smelled amazing, and Kheledis felt her heart melting, sure as a sugar cube would in her cup.

"You, uh, didn't have to… And after how I acted…" Her voice was so quiet that Osdrid had to lean forward a little to hear, as Kheledis added. "Thank you."

"How you acted? You mean tossing Rodling? He'll be ok, his ego needed it!" Osdrid answered jovially, though he added more quietly, "If you mean falling asleep on me, well, that wasn't so bad, and we got you to bed safe and sound." She could see his cheeks were a little pink as he added quickly, "What are friends for, after all?"

Kheledis noticed he hadn't mentioned letting their hands rest atop one another's as they had sat in the booth, but she secretly thought that that hadn't been so bad either.

Osdrid reached over and poured some of the coffee into the cup, commenting, "Now it might taste a little off, since there are some herbs in there to help you feel better. Rodling swears by them after a night of drinking! But it shouldn't be so much that you don't enjoy the coffee."

Kheledis felt tears pricking at her eyes. No one had ever taken care of her like this before! If she was braver, she'd jump up and hug Osdrid, yet it was probably good she wasn't brave in that way, for she was sure she smelled awful and needed a bath. "Thank you." She finally managed to murmur, a little huskily. "You are so kind."

"Oh pah." Uttered Osdrid, as Kheledis reached to take the cup. "Wouldn't want you to be out of commission all day!"

Kheledis carefully took a sip, feeling the warmth spread through her, and she could not help but smile at her companion as she lowered the cup again. "I think this will make me feel like myself again." She said softly, appreciating the pink color that had yet to fade from Osdrid's cheeks.

"You have a nice smile." He whispered to her, and her own cheeks swam with heat.

"So do you!" She blurted awkwardly in return, before taking a large gulp of her coffee to hide her face. When she peeked back at Osdrid, he was indeed smiling upon her, and she felt as if her heart were melting further.

Embarrassed, she tried to change the subject quickly, gaze falling to the book that still sat in his lap. "What were you reading?"

He smiled more and held up the cover, and Kheledis started to panic, only recognizing a few of the letters in the title, until she saw there was a picture of some sort of cake on the front. A cookbook, it must be! "Oh a cookbook! Is there anything good within?"

Osdrid gave her a strange look, and replied, "Aye, there are some recipes mixed in. I might try to make one or two when we're back home."

Kheledis looked down shyly. "I bet they'll be wonderful."

Chuckling good-naturedly, Osdrid uttered, "You can be the first to try them!"

They sat in companionable silence after that, as Kheledis finished her coffee, feeling much improved by the time she was done. "Your coffee here would have saved me many wasted mornings in the past. It seems to be magic!"

Osdrid leaned toward her, patting her hand. "You know where to get more, should you ever need it."

They looked into one another's eyes, faces not far apart, and though Kheledis had thought it was something she'd never care for, she suddenly felt the overwhelming urge to close the distance between them, and kiss this dwarf who stirred her heart so.

Instead, she pulled back, speaking quickly, "I should bathe, I must be a right mess!"

She looked back up in time to see a look of fleeting disappointment cross Osdrid's features, and she added, "Would you… Like to do something after? If you're not busy I mean, I know you've spent all morning here-"

Osdrid cut her nervous rambling off gently. "I would love to. In fact, I'll go get us something to eat, and come back, then we can decide what to do."

Kheledis smiled at him gratefully. "Thank you, Osdrid."

He gave a bow, and left the room, his book and jacket still on the chair.

Kheledis bathed quickly in the room's small washtub, the water long gone cold, but it was clean, so she minded not. It felt good to wash off the sweat and grime of the previous day and fitful night, and she even combed clove scented oil into her hair and beard, hoping to look and smell good for Osdrid. She dressed quickly, selecting a long tunic over tight trousers, and before she began to braid her hair or beard, she wandered over to the chair, picking up Osdrid's jacket reverently. She loved how he dressed, even if she also wished to see him in his Hobnanigans uniform more often, sweaty and sleeveless. She brought the jacket to her nose, breathing in the smell of him. Baked goods and coffee, and something else she couldn't describe. It made her feel safe and warm…

Just then there was a knock at the door, and she let the jacket drop back to the chair, realizing how creepy she'd look if he saw her sniffing it. "Come in!" She called out, as she rushed to open the door, revealing Osdrid himself, carrying a tray with two cinnamon buns, and more coffee.

"These are from a local bakery, and I dare say they're as good as ours, and they've bought some bags of our own beans to brew!"

Kheledis was excited for them, for she knew they hoped to have their coffee more widely distributed. "That is wonderful!"

She watched Osdrid set the tray on the bed, then straighten to look at her, taking in her yet unbraided hair and beard, and suddenly she was nervous again.

"Do you.. Do you need help braiding your beard?" Osdrid asked in a whisper, his face turning that lovely shade of pink.

Kheledis stepped closer to him. "Can you do it the way you do your hair? I love your hair."

In response, Osdrid reached up and pulled off his cap, letting it fall to the floor. "Of course!"

Kheledis lifted her hand and let her fingers flutter over his thick braids, admiring them in the late morning light from the window, and she smiled to herself as Osdrid closed his eyes, leaning into her touch. Encouraged, she let her hand slide down his temple to his cheek, and finally to his jaw, fingers carefully running through his own beard now. "So soft…" she whispered, knowing her own cheeks were pink as his.

She felt giddy, never imagining she'd do something like this without being drunk, yet she was glad she wasn't, for she wanted to experience the moment fully.

Finally she lowered her hand, only to find Osdrid's now lifting to her beard, beginning to braid, his face aglow with a blush and a smile.

Osdrid was nearly done braiding by the time Kheledis worked up the courage to kiss his cheek as a thank you. Surely that wouldn't be too forward, friends sometimes kissed one another on the cheek after all! As he secured the last bead, she beamed at him, leaning closer-

A voice called out, "Hullo! There you both are! Oh, was I interrupting something?" Rodling wandered into the room, looking up at them appraisingly, before shrugging, and going to the bed, where he picked up one of the cinnamon buns. "You could have closed the door, you know." He added with a wink, before taking a bite.

Kheledis quickly took a step back from Osdrid, hoping she hadn't made them appear indecent. "Osdrid was just helping me with my braids! He's so good at it!"

"Uh huh." Answered Rodling with his mouth full, looking at them knowingly.

Coffee and Company

Kheledis rushed through Thorin's Gate, headed toward the neighborhood and shops, feeling overheated and sweaty even in the chill mountain air. Normally, she'd have stopped by her lodgings first to bathe quickly, for she hated the idea that she might seem gross or unkempt to her friends… Well, really Osdrid, but her shift had gone late today, and how would she see them… Osdrid, if she stopped to change and bathe?

She had taken to working in the nearby mines again, rather than going off with caravans, because she really didn't like being away from Osdrid for weeks at a time, especially since their trip to Yondershire. It had felt so very good to see and talk to him each day, and she did very much enjoy Rodling's company too, even if not for the same reasons. The work was hard, and paid less, but to her it was worth it, for she was able to visit the shop nearly every day, and in the evening, Osdrid always had a hot, soothing drink awaiting her when she'd stop by. She often would stay and help close up, so that she could have an excuse to talk to him more, and though Osdrid always tried to politely refuse her help, she could tell he enjoyed her company too.

Breathless, she reached the door of Firebreath Coffee, to see Osdrid poking his head out, surprise and a smile on his face as he spied her.

"Os..drid…hi." Kheledis wheezed, as he took her arm, guiding her inside.

"Khel," He chucked, taking in her harried appearance, "You can always come in, even if we're closed, you don't have to rush so!"

Bowing her head shyly, Kheledis mumbled, "Didn't want to be a bother."

Osdrid clapped her on the back, before moving toward the counter. "As if you would ever be a bother!"

The shop was dim, apparently having just been closed for the night, and the light from Lucy's fireplace cast a relaxing gold glow over everything. "I have your drink here." Osdrid went on. "Though let me warm it over a flame, so it's hot again. I'm glad you could make it!" He turned back to her as he got out a small burner, lit it, and set the heavy mug atop the grate. "Straight from work I see?"

Kheledis nodded, finally speaking. "Yes, I was deep in, and we had found a good spot, so I didn't leave at the shift bell. So I had to come straight here, uh, sorry." She looked down in embarrassment at her dusty clothes and hands, and she feared to take off her helmet, for how sweaty her hair would be beneath.

"Sorry for what? I've been in here many a time in a more sorry state after Hobnanigans games! You should see the mud I've tracked in even! Rodling refused mopping duty for a week. Feel free to use the basin though, if you want to wash your hands and face."

Kheledis found herself smiling at the image of a sweaty, muddy Osdrid roaring in victory after a match, and at the way he put her so at ease. "Thank you." She murmured, with a small smile herself, as she went to the basin.

Osdrid busied himself with her drink as she washed up, and she found she felt much better after she'd taken off the mining helmet, and splashed water through her braided hair. She soon was standing near him as he placed the warm drink into her now clean hands, and she felt truly at peace for the first time that day.

"Now Khel, it's not too dangerous in your part of the mine is it? I worry about you down there." He was close to her, and his concern for her well-being made her cheeks warm.

"The mines here are some of the safest, truly." She murmured, enjoying the warmth of both Osdrid and the drink. "They care about the workers more than the profit." Truly, having been a slave, she could hardly fathom this, and would be fine working in less safe conditions for pay,but it was nice nonetheless.

Osdrid nodded. "Good, as it should be. Though I still hope you are not working yourself too hard. Come, shall we sit?"

Kheledis followed Osdrid to the couch, where they both sat, though Osdrid soon pushed on Kheledis's shoulders, urging her so that her back faced him. "I can rub your shoulders as we talk." His words were soft, and his fingers already felt amazing pressing into her sore flesh.

"You don't have to-" Kheledis tried to refuse, but Osdrid stopped her.

"Shh, I want to, I can feel how tense you are." He worked her shoulders, and Kheledis wasn't sure she'd ever felt anything so good, though his closeness made her cheeks go pink.

"Th-thank you. That feels amazing." She stammered, resisting the urge to turn and look into Osdrid's kind face, but blushing all the more as she thought of it.

"Aye well, what are friends for?" He said shyly, his thumbs rubbing relaxing circles into her. "Though, uh, I'll have you know I don't rub just any friend this closely."

He was quite close to her, with his thigh snug against Kheledis's backside, and at his words, she found herself leaning back, gratified when she felt his chest against her back. The rubbing slowed, and she heard him whisper, "Khel…"

"Osdrid, I…" What. What was she trying to say? That she liked the feeling of being pressed against him? That he took better care of her than anyone had in her life? That she wanted to see him each and every day, and help take care of him, as he did her? “I.. Uh…Thank you.” She finished lamely, unable to articulate even a little of what she felt.

She heard Osdrid swallow as she sat forward again, his massaging continuing. “You know I am here for you.” He whispered close to her ear, sending pleasant shivers through her.

Kheledis felt tears welling at her eyes, an unfamiliar sensation that made her freeze. What was wrong with her? What were these feelings? Unable to handle it, she turned quickly to face Osdrid, clasping both of his hands in hers where they were still raised, his face bearing mild confusion.

“Osdrid, I.. reallycareaboutyou.” She mumbled, her cheeks going scarlet.

She saw his face relax into a happy smile, and he squeezed her hands. “I know Khel. I care about you too.”

She nodded, as if neither of them had said anything strange, and quickly turned away again, rubbing her eyes with the back of a hand as Osdrid began to rub her shoulders once more.

Kheledis cursed herself for saying something so dumb as she lay in bed that night, yet she also remembered how Osdrid had smiled at her mumbled words, his eyes crinkling slightly at the corners, and that made her chest feel warm, even as her shoulders and back felt at ease from his massage. She made up her mind to ask Osdrid to spend some time with her, perhaps for drinks at the tavern, and then a nice walk in the snowy woods afterward. She could hold his hands in hers to keep him warm…

With that thought, she drifted into a peaceful slumber, dreaming of coffee, and the company of a certain dwarf.

[zaynes-nieve]

My reactions to the Zayne: Eternal Attachment memory

Spoilers below

So Greyson totally game up with the GC name right?

Look at all their models!!!!!

Awww that's such a cute thing to tell a kid.

Didn't he hurt his wrist? Oh he is in big trouble!

HAH you got caught! Yeah you better do a zoom call. We told you to rest!

You're in the dog house buddy!

Not him trying to distract me with the Villa.

Doctors really are the worse patients huh

Lolll Even Zayne knows of his reputation of being an ice cube.

Also we can't even escape global warming in the fictional world damn

Greyson my wing mannn!!!!

Lol everyone in the hospital knowing to pit the blame on me if it's something Zayne doesn't like is funny but also

Greyson you traitor XD

WOW THEY DIDNT KNOW WE WERE CHILDHOOD FRIENDS???

They really thought we were that kind of doctor and patient 😭

This petty person, using the audience as an interrogation

WHO SAID MY MAN WAS COLD. ,HE IS SO SWEETTTT, global warming frrrrr

Lol don't tell me this was how his parents find out were dating. High key funny

Aww he was tounge twisted as a kid!!!

NO NOT FATE. DONT BRING IT UP. DEATH FLAG DEATH FLAG.

😭 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

You aren't blessssed *sobbing* your cursed!!! Don't thank that bitch Astra

Yes MC, DESTINY OWES HIM MORE

Awww I wasn't sure how the stranger thing was gonna work out. More RP?

Of course he got up early, man is on doctor hours.

That voucher looks well made!

Icing attack

*Silence as I snap a bunch of photos*

That's such a cute cookie

Now Kiss!!!

Awwwwwwwww not the roleplay again, imagining what they would have done as kids

Don't mention destiny again Zayne my heart can't take it 💔

I already know who It is Zayne lol it's meeeee

[moiteneia]

The Federation Children:

I would love if the QSMP admins connected the lore of the island's cubite residents to each other, especially q!Jaiden, q!Baghera, q!Quackitiy, and q!Cellbit. And I would love it so much that I even have a headcanon in mind :D

Well, let's review the lore of our cubite, who is stuck in Purgatory and suicidal, shall we? q!Cellbit doesn't remember much. Apparently his memory was erased, as the first memory he has is from the age of 12/14, when he was in the Hunger Games and had to eat bodies if he wanted to survive. A child who ended up in an arena and had to do everything to stay alive, seeing himself as a monster. So, after escaping from the prison from which he was sentenced after the war, he ended up in Quesadilha, already close to his thirties, he sought to redeem himself, but not only that, he sought to know what it was to truly live. And he found his own life in a family, q!Tazercraft, q!Felps, Richarlyson and, of course, his husband q!Roier, who showed him countless times that he was more than an investigator and was not a monster. q!Roier showed what love was, what it was to want the good of another person and who he was.

That is, until he discovered that the Federation was not only causing his life now, no, q!Cellbit discovered that his entire life could be different if it hadn't been for the organization that kidnapped him as a child and separated him from his biological family and his twin sister. As a result, revisiting memories, being overcome by trauma, tiredness and anger, he couldn't take it and succumbed to emptiness and despair. Now, after seeing what he thought was the death of his own son, q!Cellbit tried to kill himself in Purgatory, separating himself from those he loved who were left, trying to spare them and thinking that he only did them harm - that he it was bad for q!Roier (which we know is not true).

Now, let's move on to the lore of the other cubes.

What made the Federation arrest and take q!Cellbit was that he saw something he shouldn't have. Something so terrible that he wrote in his diary that q!Bagi, his sister, should run away and not trust anyone. Something so scary that a child tried to escape the island, even if it was by swimming.

Well, I think there is a possibility that at this point, we connect his story with that of the other three.

In the lore of q!Baghera, she discovered that she was an experiment by the Federation, being transformed or made to be a hybrid and even having her feathers plucked out in the tests that the organization carried out.

We also know that both q!Quackity and q!Jaiden have a connection to the Federation. Q!Quackity having a twin brother he was unaware of who personally plays the Federation's game, doing missions and filling in for his brother when necessary to accomplish what they want.

And q!Jaiden who talked amicably with Cucurucho countless times and has the specific nickname of Blue Bird, even having wings, like q!Baghera's.

(I would like to analyze more, but unfortunately I don't watch the three of them that much. I really apologize for that, because I love the rp of the three and their respective stories - if you want to analyze and connect them better, feel free! I would love to read it!)

However, I believe it is possible to think of little q!Cellbit, as a child, playing research while watching children from a distance, in the backyards of the Federation - a place his parents banned him from going.

So, alone and wanting to make friends besides his sister, he enters the building and sees q!Baghera being hurt. He sees q!Quacks taking tests and, upon failing, being taken to a pool to drown, as punishment. And q!Jaiden doing everything perfectly and receiving sweets that make her "happy" but unaware of where she is.

And approaching the glass, he meets the gaze of q!Baghera, who asks for help as she bleeds and, desperate, he just runs away, without noticing the security cameras that have always been watching him.

It's good to remember that Cucurucho always makes excuses for q!Cellbit and is currently and never seems to believe his confessions as a traitor to the Federation. It does missions personally for him. And as a child, q!Cellbit taught his sister about codes and messages, riddles and puzzles...

What if, the Federation used this moment as a chance to have another test subject? What if from the moment he returned to the island, being stronger, more dangerous and intelligent, the Federation just became happier? And if the "perfection" that the Federation seeks so much is in the cubits of Quesadilha Island and that's why it wants it, it fights for them to follow the Order, for them to follow what makes the organization happy? Because it's good to remember, Cucurucho's mission, at the beginning of the series, was always to make the island "happy", but the bear already said that it's not exactly for the island's residents to be happy, but his mission is for the Federation.

The happiness that is important to him does not come from them, but from the rules, from perfection, from the guinea pigs.

[valarie-lovely]

Hi! Welcome to my blog! :3

Hi! I'm Valarie, but I perfer to go by Val :3

I have several accounts!

- @fangs4teeth (saw rp acc)

- @w0tg-tibbz (saw rp acc)

I usually write on here/shitpost. Masterlist will be added here!!!

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Fandoms I'm in: Saw, Fight Club, Insidious, Guardians of the Galaxy, IT, Weezer, Korn, Limp Bizkit, MSI, FNaF, Community, Shameless, The Hunger Games, Cube Escape/Rusty Lake, The Maze Runner, Get Out, Sims 4, Mortal Kombat, Heathers, Six (The Musical), Fear Street, But I'm A Cheerleader, Call Me By Your Name, etc.

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Favorite Characters: Adam Stanheight (Saw), Jack the Narrator (Fight Club), Specs Fisher (Insidious), Simon Kalivoda (Fear Street), Rocket the Raccoon (Gotg), Johanna Mason (THG), Elio Perlman (cmbyn), and Mileena (Mortal Kombat.)

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I really love Leigh Whannell and Ed Norton. They are my favorite actors ever. I will probably post a ton about them TwT

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I am bisexual and I go by she/her! :D I am an ENFP !!!

♡ ~ Vals voice (just random shit I talk about on here!!)

☆ ~ Val relates (my reblogs!!)

♧ ~ Val responds (me answering asks!!)

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I am an artist and a writer. I will do little oneshots / fanfics on here if recommended. I would also love to post my art! I use paper and pencil because I perfer those over digital lol ヘ(^_^)

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You can always interact with my blog / other blogs! Please keep in mind that I am a minor, so if you are going to be mentioning NSFW with my posts, please don't make it uncomfortable for me.

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But, yeah! That's really it. If I have anything else to add, I will! Thank you for reading :3

[mr-ribbit]

hi there gt here don't mind if I peek in.....

as someone that's played blood on the clocktower a lot, particularly with people that claim they don't roleplay well/much, it's definitely a roleplaying game. the fact that botc only really functions as anything else than a logic puzzle cube if you go into your mind palace and start absorbing some kind of a persona makes that distinction really clear to me. if you don't do any element of rping, botc isn't any more fun than playing guess who or reading a script for botc and puzzling it out by yourself. you have to take on some element of being "not yourself" and playing in the fictional space the game lays out, otherwise all the fun elements of people dying and being ghosts and being the secret mayor or etc don't really mean anything

I really agree tho that almost any board game can feel like a tabletop rpg that just has more of a physical component aspect to it. like healed says, I think if u play almost /any/ board game this becomes true to an extent, ESPECIALLY social deduction games. if u like social deduction board games that really clearly encourage roleplaying you could play spyfall or deception: murder in Hong Kong. both are really fun imo and simpler to set up (mostly see: requires fewer players) and offer a lot of crutches for players who want an excuse to get out of their comfort zone of "not rping" in a board game

non social deduction games that I really like that feel easy to treat like a tabletop rp tend to be some of the most mechanically "board gamey" or obtuse games that I play, like twilight imperium and the dune board game. both are high strategy long campaign war games, which feels Not Roleplayish, but the fact that you all play highly different factions with their own characterized unique mechanics and background lore immediately makes it fun to get into the space of playing a "character" and making choices w your 4-8 friends around the table as if you're all at each other's throats or making backhanded alliances or tricky trades and such. In both games I've played sessions where half the table picked "bad" factions or made weird strategy choices that guarantee they won't win, all because they're trying something funny and in character. for example my favorite twilight imperium faction is defined pretty much only by having one of the Biggest Scariest ship in the game when the game starts, and being able to float around threatening people with it until someone eventually comes and kicks your ass. It's really not a good strategy but it's fucking funny and it usually makes me have a lot of fun rping

Other less heavy games that feel ttrpg-y (if you just want recs or examples) Root, where each player has asymmetric abilities and you're all little woodland creatures having a war in the woods, or Escape the Dark Castle, a card based gothic horror game that replicates the feeling of a dungeon crawl really well and thus is easy to rp around, or even tableau builders like Arc Nova, a zoo tycoon board.game where it's fairly isolated gameplay but you get to make a little zoo and pick little zoo guys to go into it and characterize all the stuff you put in the zoo. I've had emotional finally-getting-the-penguin-enclosure based narratives in Arc Nova that felt more impactful to me than many d&d sessions

my wife also loves calling the magic the gathering format of edh/commander a tabletop rpg bc the way we play is highly Roleplayish. Everyone builds decks around a highly characterized card and when playing, that tends to come out expressively enough in everyone's play that it's hard Not to say shit like "ouughhuhgh don't attack me man I'm the kraken guy. I'll come out of the ocean and get ya" and then make my grown adult friends play along with kraken guy until they get to go home

also if u want a board game you can also play solo or with a group that feels literally like an rpg, legacy for dragonholt is an rpg with literally a big story book of rp prompts and a narrative campaign you choose your way through while playing on a very simple board to keep track of stats. The story and characters is really charming and definitely will appeal to you if you want to feel like ur playing a dmless rpg. The Choose Your Own Adventure official board games also scratch this itch and are surprisingly fun if you embrace their absurd premises.

Ooooh also FOG OF LOVE! IS REALLY RPG-LIKE it's a game about LOVE where u play two characters in a romance and there's a million narrative card decks and scenarios that gameify going through the ups and downs of a turbulent love story. It has you make little characters with likes and dislikes and Secrets you reveal and such and it's very good if you want to literally rp out a ship with someone.

tldr sorry for stepping in but I love board games I love rping I've been rping in board games for years and if your botc group doesn't agree then they are lame also if you want more game recs I have more

do you consider social deduction games (like blood on the clocktower) to be a type of tabletop roleplaying game? if so do you know games that are tabletop roleplaying games but that aren't like RPGs?

[hannukahmatata]

Hello! I'm Esme.

I'm just gonna give you the scoop real quick.

I'm 30+, use she/her exclusively (no they/them, please!) and am white/Jewish. This is my personal/fanart blog! I'll post other stuff, but for the most part, I'm going to focus on art and writing.

This blog encourages engagement. Send stuff and comment, please!!!

I also do blog-based RP! I have a couple blogs, and I might reblog art for those blogs here to show it off. I'm not listing URLs because that will get outdated... so fast. I'll @ them in the relevant art.

I ask that only people 18 years or older follow me. I don't plan on posting Adult Content here, but I'm more comfortable interacting with people around my age. Thank you for understanding.

This is a trans safe space, including nonbinary people and people w/ neopronouns! Please be respectful of other peoples' identities or see the door!

Currently interested in Writing/Drawing for:

Transformers Animated

Teen Titans

Steven Universe (drawing only)

Batman: The Brave and the Bold

Fallen London (and franchise)

Cube Escape/Rusty Lake

Welcome Home

DHMIS

Slay the Princess

Dragon Age

BG3

A couple VERY specific canon/oc ships

For various reasons, I am not interested in writing/drawing for the following fandoms:

H.P

Ha.zbin/Hellu.va

Heta.lia

AO/T

Hom.est.uck

Descendants

More to be added as I think of them

I'm a shameless OC/Canon shipper. Here's a sampler below:

Lorelei (Luminous)/Doc Ock (AU Raimiverse)

Lorelei (Luminous)/Gentleman Ghost (Batman: The Brave and the Bold)

Lorelei (Luminous)/The Voice of the Hero (Slay the Princess)

Lorelei (Luminous)/Sans (Undertale)

Lorelei Taverell/Halsin Silverbough (BG3)

Lorelei Sabrae (Luminous Lavellan)/Emmrich Volkarin (Dragon Age: The Veilguard)

Lorelei Sabrae (Luminous Lavellan)/The Viper (Dragon Age: The Veilguard)

Lorelei (Luminous)/Maxim Horvath (Sorcerer's Apprentice)

Naomi Sato/Sportacus (Lazytown)

Naomi Sato/Wally Darling (Welcome Home)

Tyra Welter/Prowl (Transformers Animated)

Tyra Welter/Wheatley (Portal 2)

Una Tav/Shadowheart (BG3)

... and the list will most certainly get longer.

I'm currently only taking requests if I reblog an art challenge meme, and I do not have a Patreon/Ko-fi. This is purely hobby work, and I'd prefer to keep it that way. Requests may open up at some point.

Links and the like to come soon! Thanks!

[ratsfanaccount]

rusty lake: paradise (2018)

[batdadrph]

all I’m saying is... I have mentally formulated a new paranormal/mystery neo-noir roleplay concept and need someone to help me manifest it into something: think Hotel California with codenames and a staff that plan to keep corrupted souls guests on their toes for their own selfish reasons. heavily steeped in the lore of the Rusty Lake/Cube Escape games.

[bellshazes]

if you have a sword and you need somebody to fall on it, bdubs is your guy. and he does it so well - boom go the boomers, vying for post-mayoral power against cub in an endearingly pathetic way, whatever the nho was and his enthusiasm for being a heel, the LL enchanting table nonsense, "I always... empty my inventory before I sleep," and so on and so on. he's so good at being exuberant and expressive about it that things like the magma cube death loop at the new spawn area in s7 - certainly genuine and unscripted - aren't that different from other more RP-ish outbursts. he gives off the impression of a guy who will, well, blow himself up every time the boomers do a job, you know? of course, it's Bdubs. that's just how he is.

he's got a habit of antagonizing people into putting swords around for him to fall on as well. bdubs was repeatedly paranoid of tango getting back at him in hermitcraft forthe LL kill. he brings it up on multiple occasions, and tango says "that was in another world" but I get the impression that's part of why tango does the whole bit about going to bdubs' moon base and then taking adequate for his space mission; bdubs was not always there for him, but he's obviously not talking about s7 there. bdubs does this plenty in LL. scar is a frequent target because there's a guy who's even more likely to become his own victim, so they are each of them getting back at each other and falling on their own swords in the process and laughing it off. the feud with doc leads to a great moment of this when the gambling machine he makes for keralis breaks and bankrupts him; oh, redstone with bdubs, comic karmic justice for trying to exploit a friend. (he marries a cow in his single player world in order to acquire a horse from an NPC he also voices - he will invent swords to fall on, for flavor.)

Bdubs carries himself generally like a hothead who'll angrily storm off a cliff and do a looney tunes double take as he realizes he's suspended in air, right before he falls to his doom. and that's not untrue! but what's really devastating is the moments where you begin to suspect that maybe he saw the cliff's edge and walked off anyway.

it's one thing to realize on some level that bdubs is letting himself be robbed of his clocks because it's a better bit that way, or that his narcissistic "perfect redstone" comments emphasize how un-perfect it is to hide the fact that he's actually pretty alright at it.

it's really another to see him spend the last episode of s8 cheerfully ignoring the impending doom, and then for him to deliberately insert a shot of him watching the moon fall into the boilerplate end animation, so we all know eventually he couldn't ignore it anymore, when it was too late, that he watched it happen. and then to have a totally contrasting bit in tango's episode where he talks about wanting to escape and tango not being there for bdubs when he needed him, so either he was hiding something from tango (wanted the world to himself) or hiding something from us (scared as hell).

and in last life, the red lives all kind of take bdubs' defense of etho as goofy. here is bdoubleo, about to run off the cliff like he always does; he never realizes he's wrong until he's already dead, but that's bdubs for you. he had done pretty much that, dying to the wither as etho encouraged a retreat - but the punchline here is, now they fear etho who "soloed a wither" and pity bdubs, lonely again. but bdubs knows when he's being reckless! he is capable of playing smarter or more carefully but if his friends ask him to fall on a sword, well.

[another-delta-lover]

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[mage-ical-character-person]

So. Beep-0 is back

Which is weird, right? We KNOW he was “decommissioned and destroyed” and Fandroid tells us “I think there was only ever one Beep-0 in the first place” in one of his Baldi’s Basics videos around 4:44

Fandroid’s wording here is kind of interesting though. He thinks there was only one Beep-0 in the first place

I’m fairly convinced that this is not the same Beep-0 we know from the first video with Beep-0 (or if it is, he’s been seriously reprogrammed and repurposed) because

this Beep-0 can talk, first of all

He says he’s too busy not blowing up the world with missiles to play Roblox but looking at his introduction video… he’s playing ROBLOX and enjoying it.

The Beep-0 from the livestream is in charge of several things at ADHOC including missiles. The original Beep-0 was a prototype of Fandroid and as such a Let’s Playing robot, who, based on the message at the end of his video being on what to do if a robot escapes its test chamber, disobeyed ADHOC and tried to escape. Why keep a disobedient robot around and PUT HIM IN CHARGE OF THE MISSILES. I know ADHOC’s low on funds but really.

Then of course, there’s stuff like this.

If there was only one Beep-0 that was decommissioned so long ago, how is he planning Halloween costumes with the other ADHOC robots (and Melody) in 2018?

And then. This. This Beep-0 looks like the kinda thing that would be a security system in charge of missiles. It’s also clearly not the cube on a stick we know Beep-0 as, yet Fandroid describes the fanart as accurate. For a while my theory/headcanon was that after Beep-0 attempted to escape, they destroyed his old body and stuck him in this now-immobile form to keep him from trying to leave again and maybe as some kind of punishment. But again, who puts a misbehaving robot in charge of the missiles?

That’s what makes me think this is a new or drastically reprogrammed Beep-0. His “purpose” is different and the personality from his first video is replaced with cynicism and a focus on how important his job as ADHOC’s security system/smart thermostat/missile control is.

It reminds me of one of the messages in the ADHOC lobby in the RP

“…And we actually might even come to advertise these as consciousness-free.”

Which is followed up with a different voice saying

“ Everything is conscious, but some things are more conscious then others.”

(also Beep-0 bragging about his singing skills was really funny to me because like. This exists)

Much to think about…

[agoraphobiclapine]

⚠️THIS BLOG WILL CONTAIN WEIGHT GAIN AND FEEDISM KINK/FETISH CONTENT. IF THIS IS NOT FOR YOU. UNFOLLOW. If you see your content reblogged here and want it removed, I will remove it⚠️

Skip to the next set of ⚠️ if you are purely interested in kink stuff

Sprinkled in will also be plenty of Peaky Blinders, Watership Down, and other things that bring me immense joy.

25 || He/Him || gay || trans || ace || Taken by the very handsome and amazing piggy @girthleng

My name is Xander, you can use it, my username, or Xan to refer to me. I am autistic and have other disabilities as well that I prefer not to disclose. This as well as my transness are NOT to be sexualized or fetishized please.

FAVORITE

• Shows: Peaky Blinders, Bob's Burgers, Money Heist, Stranger Things, Queens Gambit, Vikings, Breaking Bad, Better Call Saul, Watership down.

• Movies: Watership down, anything Ghibli (fav is Nausicaa)

• Music: variety of stuff but right now IDLES, The White Stripes, Grandson, Black Pistol Fire. Big fan of Corpse Husband, Doja Cat, and Eminem. Also been listening to a lot of Billie Holiday and Peggy Lee.

• Books: Watership Down (if you have not caught on Watership Down is my biggest autistic special interest)

• Videogames: Divinity: Original Sin 2, Red Dead Redemption 2, Stardew Valley, Hollow Knight, Slime Rancher, Rusty Lake/Cube Escape Games, Final Fantasy XIII, and Animal Crossing: New Horizons.

• Food: Sushi/Sashimi, especially if it is Salmon/Ikura/hotatekai, most seafood, Udon, Miso, Brussels sprouts, and anything involving fish paste. Ice cream is great, and so are vegan mini marshmallows (im not vegan, but I am allergic to gelatin)

• Animals: Otters, Rabbits, Frogs, Capybaras, Horses, Seahorses, and Poodles.

IF YOU ARE UNDER 20 I WILL NOT SPEAK TO YOU

⚠️kink stuff⚠️

- I am currently taken and not interested in teasing/talking to people about kink anymore UNLESS it is in the form of interacting with my art/writing. I will gladly talk to you about my characters. I am still interested in friends that may want to talk about kink in general (i.e. hear me gush about how cute it is that a certain guy stuffed himself silly at the buffet but then wanted ice cream himself after when I went through McDonald's to get an ice cream for the dog as a treat) but I will not be teasing/encouraging anyone but my very VERY amazing boyfriend

- I am autistic and often abrasive because of it. I require boundaries to be placed by both parties and to be respected. Communication should be clear and intentional. If it seems like something is flying over my head, it is. Be direct, please, because I will do the same.

- Not into being a feedee/gaining/mutual gaining. This is final. No joking about it, no negotiations. I love contrast. Let's keep it that way. If you disrespect this boundary, you will be blocked.

- I have a BS in animal science and wanted to be a farmer before my physical health declined. This being said, I have two decades of farm experience and love to bring that into kink talk. Let's just say I'm great at helping you grow.

- I want to get to know the people I talk to about kink. I'm not gonna just jump right into it. That doesn't appeal to me. I'm looking for friends and that is it. It won't break my heart if that isn't for you, but don't let it break yours when I don't reciprocate.

- open to role-playing as OCs or existing characters. I will only role-play MxM as I'm strictly attracted to other men. I'm more into the sensual side of things as an asexual person, and thus, extremely explicit content isn't something I will typically engage in. Talk to me about what we both expect and we will see. No mpreg. No death feedism. No long-term immobility. Not currently open to RP

- my transness is not to be the main topic of discussion in any way shape or form. I'm a dude. Treat me as such.

[the-haunted-office]

The Cube then locks the door locking both Thursday and @katsuko-rp-blog in the dining room.

Within the room is a table with 2 chairs with a small buffet of food on it.

The room appears to have many escape room like parts to it with a note on the table reading "Sorry Thursday it had to be done for the universe.

On the table as well where lit candles with speaker playing classical music it should also be of note there is a fire extinguisher on the wall.

"Come back here, you coward!" she yells through the door Cube just locked behind himself. "You don't think I can't break down this stupid door?! Well you better stand back!"

She then goes about hurling herself into the door over and over again, trying to break it down.

When she gets frustrated that that isn't working, she stalks past where Katsuko is, not even fully registering that she is there, and looks at the note on the table.

"FOR THE UNIVERSE? HOW IS CONCUSSING ME AND DUMPING ME IN A DINING ROOM FOR THE GOOD OF THE UNIVERSE? WHAT SORT OF SHITTY TIMELINE ARE WE LIVING IN WHERE THAT HAS ANY AFFECT, WHATSOEVER, ON THE ACTUAL, WHOLE UNIVERSE ITSELF?"

At this point she's about to throw all the food off the table just to prove a point when she sees Katsuko there on the floor, unconscious... whom she runs over to immediately.

"Katsuko! Are you okay? Hey, wake up! Cube just attacked both of us and locked us in here for the apparent good of the universe or some BS. Come on, let's get out of here!"

[simplepotatofarmer]

May I have some doomsday trio hcs to cheer me up in the morning? Good night/day/whichever-it-is-in-your-timezone!

always! doomsday trio my beloveds <3 <3

so headcanon time! all rp, obviously.

- dream likes horses so when he helped get carl back for techno during the execution, he made sure to have sugar cubes and apples for him. and if you know horses, they have a memory for people who give them food, so after techno and dream escape from prison, carl nudges dream anytime he's close enough, trying to find the treats that he has to have hidden in there. both techno and phil start sneaking dream 'extra' food, stuff he can squirrel away to give to carl later. dream knows they're doing it on purpose but he's not going to complain.

- on that note, techno has said that everyone who has ever gotten on carl, he's killed but that's not quite true. phil is allowed to ride carl and after he sees how much dream enjoys feeding carl, techno lets him ride as well. phil points this out and techno is just, 'i don't wanna talk about it'

- phil's wings were damaged in the explosion and he can longer fly and that's why he kept looking over and watching dream for as long as he did while they were up on the obsidian grid on doomsday. phil had already seen dream fall once that day, after all. if dream fell again, there wouldn't be a way for phil to help him so better keep an eye on him. (and yes i know that this is mostly canon but not phil's reason for doing it.)

- my personal headcanon as to why dream is wearing the mask in prison (as per him telling tommy it was a mask) is that sam and quackity have him keep it on because hey, it's a lot easier to abuse and torture someone if you can't see their face. at first, dream panics when his mask gets lost/broken in the breakout and phil gives dream his hat and techno gives him his cloak as they travel so dream can hide himself. they make him a makeshift mask just to calm him but ensure him that neither of them would do something to him that they wouldn't do while looking him in the face. it takes awhile but one day dream stops wearing the mask.

- techno doesn't tell dream about the fact that he saw the whole house building debacle at first. don't get me wrong, he wants to because it was hilarious and he loves to tease dream but there never seems to be a good time to bring it up. but when dream starts to make his own house near the others, techno is all 'at least make it better than your last house, dream, okay, i don't want you ruinin' my property value' and there's a pause and then a moment of utter embarrassment and then, all the way across the yard, phil hears 'WAIT WERE THE CREEPERS YOU TECHNO? DID YOU LEAD CREEPERS INTO MY HOUSE?' followed by techno laughing

[pyrophoricgoddess]

Hyper Grinding Part 1

An rp between me and @godlikegnostic where Jade helps Polypa grind out a level and get even more bigger.

godlikegnostic: polypa, how're you? easy to talk at a size like THAT?

pyrophoricgoddess: Im doing fine *| why wouldn't it be *? especially since i have the gift of gab badge *|

godlikegnostic: well, yeah, makes sense! you're just...

[She spreads her arms out wide and zooms off and away, taking in the full breadth of Polypa's COMPRESSED enormity with a great smile.]

reaaaaaaaaaally big! :D

i was wondering if your voice could even escape through the chasms of your muscle groups, but i guess it can!

pyrophoricgoddess: sgrub bullshit magic *| also this is a compressed size for me *| [polypa smirks]

godlikegnostic: i... wow, really? impressive, impressive- i can get beefy, but this at a minimum- how the hell did you level so hard, so much, so fast? i'm enamored!

pyrophoricgoddess: My version of the game had to be glitched * if you couldnt tell from how winning sent us back to alternia but game enemies spawn everywhere *| i just got a shit ton of exp from everything * i reached max level * which is near infinitely more than 99 * by like the halfway mark *|

godlikegnostic: and you just keep going? my goodness, even i wasn't that lucky! i mean, sure, i got power elsewhere, but such brute strength is...

... i mean, i dunno, it's alluring! exciting! :D

pyrophoricgoddess: Hot *? Intoxicating *?

godlikegnostic: intoxicating! hot! fucking awe-inspiring!!!

you're unlike anything i've ever seen and i want to make it even more obscene. and i know just how!!!

pyrophoricgoddess: With your space magic *?

godlikegnostic: not just that- no, i wanna make your level breach even further past infinity!

any cap that exists is just a guise, i learned that years ago! :P

pyrophoricgoddess: Oh hell yea *!

godlikegnostic: and for that, i've got a real easy idea. i'm gonna breach portals into a bunch of alternate timelines and warp the denizens into your hands for you to crush. it'll be the single most efficient xp farm ever!

pyrophoricgoddess: Wow * that is really easy *|

godlikegnostic: of course i dont expect to cause any discernible change to your level because that number is fucking BIG BIG

but...

[She lets out an adorable laugh as she extends her arms and legs out, spread eagle in the depths of space as a thousand thousand thousand portals suddenly appear all around Polypa's body in a flash of green light. They all flicker open...]

pyrophoricgoddess: [Countless denizens spew out of the portals onto polypas body. Looking unconcerned she lets them pile up on her for a few minutes before she FLEXES and her already immense body instantly swells even larger in a just a fraction of a moment, crushing them all between her impervious muscles.]

godlikegnostic: [The sound is deafening. The destruction absolute- there is nothing but godlike musculature for miles around...]

[Not just miles, no, no, LIGHT YEARS.]

holy... oh my--

[ENEMIES DEFEATED. XP GAINED: 4.429x10^20002^95^5]

pyrophoricgoddess: Oh wow * that actually moved my exp bar a hair *|

godlikegnostic: ahah- ahahahaha! and that was just the test run to make sure that would even work, i can scale this up so much now, so much, so much...

godlikegnostic: [The number of portals doubles. Triples. Octuples. Squares. Cubes. Orders of magnitude thousands of digits strong as Jade employs spatial distortion on the level of the Big Crunch in order to fit as many portals as can exist per square micrometer into every piece of space around Polypa's body. There is naught but endless timelines numbering in the googols staring at the musclefreak...]

pyrophoricgoddess: Im going to get so much bigger ***|

godlikegnostic: you ARE.

[The portals open, all at once. The flood is immense- the denizens are compacted down to trillionths of their size just to fit across Polypa's impossible figure...]

pyrophoricgoddess: [Polypas body is completely covered in beasts. Not just covered but miles deep with denizens. With all these enemies Polypa might even have to use a fraction of.her power.

Nah lol, not at all.

With a resounding crack that could be heard through all of paradox space the planet of muscle that is polypa explodes in size. The already mountainous peaks of her body now dwarf entire planets. What few monsters aren't crushed between the yawning deep crevices beyond human comprehension that are merely the striations of her muscles are ejected from her body so violently that the g-forces don't just liquefy but are turned into a stream of plasma. With that flex she becomes the largest object in the galaxy.

ENEMIES DEFEATED. XP GAINED: 4↑↑↑3

LEVEL UP! RANK 9↑↑↑9 + 1

But once she relaxed her flex Polypa was the same size.]

Youre going to want to brace yourself *** actually itd probably be safer to hop to different dimension for a sec while i uncompress myself *|

godlikegnostic: [Jade's boner is very obviously visible now- she never wore clothes, duh. With a nod does she wordlessly leap through a portal and transform it into a viewport, allowing her to see... god itself unfurling.]

pyrophoricgoddess: [It's a good thing Jades viewport is omniscient otherwise it'd be impossible to see how big Polypa is. If you tried to zoom out from where Polypa was to her normal size even going hundreds of times the speed of light it's still take millennia to reach out. Against her true size entire star systems were like atoms, galaxies were little better. Super clusters were barely on the level of viruses.

When she did view the whole of Polypa she would find her infinite bulk straining against the bounds of the universe itself, the peaks of her many muscles tearing into paradox space.]

godlikegnostic: [Jade starts to salivate and grind her cock against a planet as she watches this incomprehensible mind-bending display. With the largest, strongest thing ever now clearly on display- and only decompressed by a factor of a few googolplexths of a percent- she is now firmly in love.]

"Holy... Polypa, you GOD!"

pyrophoricgoddess: [Polypa smirks at Jade's reaction.]

"You're just figuring that out now *?"

godlikegnostic: "W-Well okay, no, I was just-- I'm really, really..."

[Staring, awed, s-she can see her smirking so fucking smugly at her it's hot god it's really hot-]

"...I'm impressed and kind of monstrously turned on. Is that cool to say?"