#jam DMs

[wanderingspacepirate]

i feel like a lot of advice for new DMs assumes that you have new players, too…

[gentlebeard]

If I could hold you for a minute, Darling, I’d go through it again

For @edsbacktattoo & @stedesearring 💕 Show: Our Flag Means Death - Season 1 & 2 Music: Francesca by Hozier YouTube

[shroomerr]

when i saw that @baguantte had opened their commissions i just had to swoop in and take a slot. they did such a lovely job drawing my oc Hanh, so please go check out their stuff if you havent already seen them on the trending on the south park tag!!

[countxcrimson]

Late Night Reading ✨

[junkyardisles]

first attempt at making legendary variants. camo and warnado i'm happy with but wham-shell and sunburn def need a redo down the line [id: eight in game screenshots of camo, warnado, wham-shell, and sunburn, with their textures changed to look like legendary skylanders (dark blue & gold). four screenshots are within the magic moment, and the other four are close-ups of the characters inside the ruins. all of the ui is invisible]

[kitsunefaux]

All Ships Week - Day 3

Fandom: Yu-Gi-Oh

Ship: Tendershipping

Prompt: Horror/Supernatural

Content Warning: Blood & Injuries

Enjoy!

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As a vampire hunter, Ryou knew the dangers of being caught out after dark. It hardly mattered now. Blood soaked his blue-knit jumper, pain shooting through his body with each stumbling step. He wasn’t making it home either way.

Ryou gritted his teeth as he leaned back against an alley wall, a dumpster and a dead end to his right, a seldom trafficked side street to his left. His chest rose and fell in pronounced movements, his palm pressed tight over his abdomen to slow the bleeding. He’d been ambushed just as the last golden rays of sunlight slipped below the horizon, courtesy of some vampire crime boss who got tired of Ryou sticking his nose into his illicit business. Usually, he had no problem dealing with lackeys, but this time…

Well, let’s just say that someone else took advantage of his distraction to get in an easy hit.

A chill wind caressed his cheek, a low whistle in his ears. His eyelids fluttered, consciousness slipping like sand through his fingers. He was almost grateful when the slap of shoes against the pavement jolted him to his senses, a hiss of pain falling from his lips.

“Well, well, if it isn’t the thorn that’s burrowed itself into my side.” Bakura stopped a few steps away, brandishing Ryou’s knife. “You dropped this.” Red dripped from a silver blade, a taunt from a thief. Bakura didn’t even need his own weapon to end him.

Ryou lifted his head, meeting a blood-tinted gaze, his own eyes concealed beneath mirrored lenses. White hair fell haphazardly around Bakura’s face, his smirk revealing a single fang. After ensuring Ryou’s undivided attention, he raised the knife to his mouth, swiping his tongue along the blade, savouring the taste of spilt blood. Ryou shuddered and blamed the wind.

“What? Nothing to say?” The knife clattered to the ground, and Bakura kicked it away. “One little stab and you’re done? You humans are all so…” He moved in an instant, grabbing Ryou’s wrist. “Fragile.” Blood flowed freely from his uncovered wound, a red puddle spreading over his jumper.

“That was a dirty trick,” Ryou said, his voice weak, more breath than sound.

“What was?” Bakura raised Ryou’s bloodied hand to his lips and began to lick it clean, like a cat grooming its paw. His grip stayed firm when Ryou tried to pull away. “I’ve played so many tricks, you’ll have to remind me which one. Or…” He let the hand fall. “We could cut to the chase.” 

Ryou turned his head as Bakura snatched the mirrored shades from his face, crushing them beneath a vindictive heel. “That’s more than enough of that, I think.” Bakura grabbed his chin, bringing it back around. “Let me see your pretty eyes, little one.” An icy hand cupped his cheek. “Don’t worry. I can take the pain away.”

“Just let me die,” Ryou said, a near-silent plea, tears gathering in soft brown eyes.

Bakura smiled, and it almost looked fond. “Oh, Ryou.” He tucked a stray white lock behind his ear. “I think we both know that’s not going to happen.”

Careful with his movements, Bakura gathered Ryou into his arms and carried him off into the night.

[freckliedan]

just heard about different shitty gender conversations that were happening post mullet and now i'm mad for new worse reasons. you guys need to fucking read the faggots and their friends between the revolutions and then maybe you'll calm down

[flufflecat]

sculpting myself a golden idol

[jelliibeanz]

looking for moots

in desperate need of online friends ! dm me pretty please ii play new club penguin and animal jam play wild, star stable online, my singing monsters, roblox, minecraft bedrock and java, and stardew valley!

[wanderingspacepirate]

currently the age range for the party is 7 years old to 29 years old. i am SO excited to see these fuckers roleplay

[bakawitch]

Rover King

Whooo! Joey time!

I don't even remember when was the last time I drew him, lol. His theme is fortunate/luck/victory, so I kind of ended up taking his muse design in a Greek westler-y direction? I'm not really sure how else to describe it.

He mostly has luck based powers, which he doesn't really understand how to use yet. Being the newest muse in the team, he is a little behind the rest magic wise, but he definitely makes up for his shortcomings, with brute strength and sheer determination. In the past him and Yugi had a bit of a rocky relationship, but they're getting on pretty well now. He even let Yugi's amnesiac friend crash at his place until he figures things out! Just how nice is that?

♣️ ♣️ ♣️ ♣️ ♣️

I am a bit uncertain about how I did his hair on his muse design, but I figured it'll do for now. To be honest, I struggled over all with his design because I'm not really used to drawing him 😅

[chounaifu]

zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz. . . .

[thylacid]

omg wait shes the one you love a lot i think. i asked the perfect person

SHES EVERYTHING TO ME

[karliahs]

a big plotline in my current d&d campaign is that suddenly no one can contact or get messages from the gods due to Ambiguous Planar Shenanigans

and it's so funny to me that I am literally playing a cleric. an extremely devoted cleric. who had no idea this was happening bc they're from a religious order where they don't try to contact their god/believe in their god as a thing they can talk to directly

so we keep meeting npcs who are like The Gods Have Fallen Silent. All Is Lost. and fen is like oh. why uh. why were you trying to talk to your god in the first place. bit weird

[worldendercharles]

BATTLE BABYGIRL CITY

[todayinhiphophistory]

Today in Hip Hop History:

Jam Master Jay of Run-D.M.C. was born January 21, 1965