Commissin for @illidariiii <3
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they stole my heart
my heart. it was mine.
frome my mother. from mum
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alien cats 💚‼️
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Catwoman stands I summon you 🙌🏻
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My Starfire variant cover for Tales Of The Titans 🌟 !!!!
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comm
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Haven't even touched the story.
Been foraging for ingredients, fishing for salmon, and going to Riften occasionally to talk to the townsfolk, and pick up mead and salt piles.
I luv u Starim Skyvalley!
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They're ruining me
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« Before, I was archidruid, now I’m just a dumbbell for the strongest faerûn women. »
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Haven has fallen.
Dragon Age inquisioner, Arlen
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I sometimes think about Astarion having to escort Cazador as his pretty accessory anytime he left the estate.
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King Dipshit, an evil ghoul companion for my lone wanderer, old idea I had from FO3. I don't really have much on this guy except that I NEED to draw him out with a few journal entries from my lone wanderer - named Lovelock - describe King Dipshit.
[entry_5 September 2277] King Dipshit - that's what people at Megaton call him - (I never ask why) is a man of small statues with a voice like a foghorn, rough language, and keen perception.
[entry_10 September 2277] His favourite food are mirelurk pemmican, shit on a shingle (S.O.S) , and coffee. For the S.O.S, he said the meat is iguana but I'm quite sure they're either mutant or centaur flesh, or human, whatever. Mr. Dipshit offered me a plate of hot shit on shingle once, the meat was not very good. It tasted like the 'chef d'ouvre' of the devil's kitchen, the most offensive meat I ever tasted and so that I found it impossible to took another bite. He found my reaction amusing, but slightly annoyed, and go off murmuring insignificant notes in his foreign tongue.
[entry_12 September 2277] Nasty, stinking, bitter, puddle water is how I describe Mr. Dipshit's coffee. He refuse to drink sweet potato coffee even though they're far more easy to come by and less costly. The nasty coffee made him very, very chatty and I soon learned he had excel me in talkativeness.
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