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Ship Map
A very simple ship map. I used the pre-built ship because custom making an entire ship for the map honestly came out not looking very good. It was a bit janky at the time, and probably more meant for close up maps and interior. This was also for the Anoria One-shot I ran. Though the party had only met some of these characters, I filled the crew with past characters of mine as a cheeky cameo for me and them. This included Yar Har, Dorlen Undertow, Terry Penn, Nestor, and Deckland. During an encounter roll I told them not to roll a 1 and they’d be fine. They immediately rolled a 1 and were attacked by a Kraken.
#dnd#D&D#Dungeons and Dragons#Battlemap#Battle Map#Inkarnate#Ship Map#Anoria#Anor#Yar Har#Dorlen Undertow#Terry Penn#Nestor#Deckland#Natural 1#Kraken#Personal
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I would watch your play about King Crust and his sand beatles, Willa
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When Earndil said “im in pain” in þe latest episode of Rotgrind i felt þat, by god did i feel þat.
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Kiefer is once again being a great friend and helping Deckland out, with his Gamecube this time ! What good pals they are
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Sorry to be reblogging that so much but I’m this 👌 close to making a donations post
#bc well things are so scary <3#everything is expensive and we have no savingssssss#Devin and deckland do NOT interact you two have already given me so much help
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#news#militarytraining#USArmy#AssaultHelicopters#USNSDahl#military#helicopters#Armyaviation#decklandings#USA#aircraft#aviation#armystrong#armedforces#USmilitary#landing#trainingexercise#defense#USNavy#militaryaircraft#combattraining
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☀️ 𝔻𝕒𝕣𝕜 𝕊𝕦𝕟 ☀️
The Prophecy Series Book Four
by N.A. Jameson
☀️ PNR RH Building Series
❤️ Vampires, Elemental Mages
🌙 Baby Vampire FMC with amnesia
☀️ Sweet MMC with a tortured soul
❤️ Fated Mates, Spicy
🌙 Amnesia, k!dnapping, violence, unal!ving, blood, light bullying
In book 4, Alana is found in an alley by her unwilling mate, Deckland. She has been turned against her will and doesn't know who she is. She will have to learn how to be a vampire as she tries to discover her past. Memories from previous lives keep popping up in her mind and through a visit from someone from her past, she learns that she's done this all before. Can her and Deckland find common ground? Can she beat the prophecy once and for all?
Read on KindleUnlimited or get your copy here--> https://books2read.com/DarkSun
#NAJamison #darksun #prophecyseries #vampires #WitchRomance #slowbuildrh #WhyChooseRomanceSeries #fatedmates #elementalwitch #torturedsoul #Bookstagram #pnrromance #momswhoreadsmutt #dadswhoread
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☀️ 𝔻𝕒𝕣𝕜 𝕊𝕦𝕟 ☀️
The Prophecy Series Book Four
by N.A. Jameson
☀️ PNR RH Building Series
❤️ Vampires, Elemental Mages
🌙 Baby Vampire FMC with amnesia
☀️ Sweet MMC with a tortured soul
❤️ Fated Mates, Spicy
🌙 Amnesia, k!dnapping, violence, unal!ving, blood, light bullying
In book 4, Alana is found in an alley by her unwilling mate, Deckland. She has been turned against her will and doesn't know who she is. She will have to learn how to be a vampire as she tries to discover her past. Memories from previous lives keep popping up in her mind and through a visit from someone from her past, she learns that she's done this all before. Can her and Deckland find common ground? Can she beat the prophecy once and for all?
Read on KindleUnlimited or get your copy here--> https://books2read.com/DarkSun
#NAJamison #darksun #prophecyseries #vampires #WitchRomance #slowbuildrh #WhyChooseRomanceSeries #fatedmates #elementalwitch #torturedsoul #Bookstagram #pnrromance #momswhoreadsmutt #dadswhoread
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❛ calm down. you're okay, you're safe. it was just a dream. ❜ (anyone you’d like!)
{{ L }} It wasn't often Reggie had nightmares, but when he did, it was always of his own abuse at the hands of Gavin and Deckland. Something he had spent so long rationalized as not being abuse, but he knew deep down it was.
" R-right.... right... " Reggie mutters, his breathing evening out realizing it was just Stolas to comfort him.
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Better Things Yet To Come
(but darling, misfortune always has to arrive first)
Four superheroes in the city of Cyrin, a gilded and fantastical city full of exalted and wondrous powers, according to any outsider you asked. To the locals, it’s a city with destruction around every corner, villains rearing their heads in an attempt at building a reputation, and fighting daily. And if you asked the heroes…they’d say that it’s a city that has been their home for years on end and, deep inside them, they feel a need to protect it. But if you were to take a closer look at them, you’d see the heavy burden on their shoulders, for, ultimately, Cyrin is not a city without its prices.
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Chapter Three: Tock
a meeting
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“—and I was like, ‘Todd, you’re hallucinating, literally nothing happened on that night. But he keeps going on and on about how he saw it happen, he swears, but there was no body found when he went to check! No blood, no weapon, the camera footage showed nothing, but he still thinks he saw a murder! It’s kind of concerning.”
Virgil nodded along to his coworker’s story, mindlessly making a drink.
“Hot chocolate for Deckland,” he called out, seeing somebody shuffle to the front and grab their beverage, and he only bothered to remember their light-ish colored hair as he tuned back in to whatever Haisley was saying.
“Was anybody reported missing the next day?” Virgil asked absently, already starting on the next drink.
“No! And that’s what’s fucking crazy, and by ‘what’s’ I mean Todd, because he is going insane! Like,” she let out a laugh, “what kind of crime has nothing leading back to it?”
“A cold case?”
“Nah, this is different.”
Virgil just hummed indifferently, but as he was putting on the lid of the drink, the door to the coffee shop opened, revealing a tall figure with blonde hair, brown and green eyes, a burn mark on the left side of their face, and a smug fucking smile that made Virgil want to punch him immediately.
Janus fucking Drewitt, just the man Virgil never wanted to see again.
He heard a crunch noise from his hand and looked down, seeing the lid of the cup completely mangled. They gently set it down, hands shaking, and turned to Haisley.
“Um, hey, could you cover for me for the rest of my shift? I’m really sorry, but I just remembered I have a…doctor’s appointment I have to get to, it completely slipped my mind.”
Haisley sighed, “Whatever, fine, but you owe me one. And you have to say you believe me and not Todd!”
Virgil forced a smile, “I believe you, not Todd.”
Haisley nodded, satisfied, and shooed him off.
Virgil forced himself to walk away calmly, hanging up his apron, but once he was out of sight, they booked it through the back door.
“Fucking bastard, why does he always have to turn up when I never want to see him, which is goddamn always—"
“Well, it is nice to see you think so highly of me,” a voice called out from the alley next to the Golden Roast.
Virgil was in the middle of shoving their arms through his jacket and almost dropped it, jumping 6 feet in the air before landing, a dent in the concrete where his feet now stood.
“Leave me alone, Janus,” he snapped, shoving his hands in his pockets and turning away. Janus smoothly stepped in front of them, giving them a smirk.
“That’s no way to treat an old friend. Come on, Virgil, won’t you give your oldest accomplice a hug?”
“Fuck off, Jan. I told you, I’m done with you and your whole…deal. I’m out, and I’ve been out for years. I don’t know why you feel the need to show your face now, but go back to skulking in the shadows or whatever the fuck it is you do.”
“Why do you automatically assume I’m here to persuade you to do something? I can’t just be here for a chat?” Janus raised an eyebrow, eyes gleaming mischievously.
“Cut the bullshit,” Virgil said flatly.
“Ugh, you’re no fun,” Janus dropped any fun pretense he had been keeping up.
“Janus.”
“Fine! Listen, I know you told us your whole spiel about how you’re done and whatnot and you’re gonna do better things, butttt, consider this. Remus and I are planning a heist. A big heist. And we’re kind of being looked for right now, not anything serious, but we got spotted last time and it kind of fucked us over. Just a bit. So! We, mainly me, had the absolutely brilliant idea of bringing you back in! We like to operate in the shadows, and part of your whole deal is shadows, so it’s practically perfect. And it has the added bonus of never seeing us again after this heist. Just one. Last. Heist. That’s it.”
Virgil was quiet for a long moment, and from a few blocks away, passerby would see clouds gathering and casting a shadow, the ominous rumbling of thunder reverberating throughout the city.
He stepped into Janus’s space, jabbing a finger into their chest.
“I am done with both of your guys’ stupid bullshit you try to rope me back into. I’m not helping you with this heist, and I’m not helping you again. Ever. You say that if I do this I’ll never see you again? Try something fucking new, Janus. You’re getting predictable. Take your deal and shove it up your ass,” Virgil jabbed his finger into Janus’ chest again, “When I said I was done, I goddamn meant it. You don’t get to try and bring me back when you aren’t even remotely sorry for how you treated me. You and Remus. So fucking leave.”
Janus looked shocked, his perfectly crafted mask of indifference for once slipping away into genuine astonishment.
“Virge—"
“Don’t,” Virgil warned lowly.
“Please just—"
“Don’t! Janus, I swear to any fucking deity out there that if you don’t leave right now, I’m going to freak the fuck out.”
Out of reflex, Janus instinctively took a step forward at those words, reaching out a hand. Virgil jerked back, stumbling over his feet to stay out of arm’s reach. Janus’ face pinched and his hand fell limply to his side.
They nodded tightly, once, before turning away.
His appearance slipped into a man with brown hair and stubble and grey eyes, a button up and slacks replacing the turtleneck and overcoat they had previously been wearing. He looked side to side before stepping out of the alley, walking off into the streets until Virgil could no longer see him. His shoulders sagged immediately, a long breath escaping him.
“Motherfucker!” Virgil cursed under his breath, leaning his forehead against the brick wall of the building next to the coffee shop. He felt the urge to punch something, scream, cry, collapse on the floor, just do something, and before he had registered it, they had raised a hand to punch the wall.
A very specific memory of the last time he let his powers get out of control flashed through his mind and he forcefully unclenched his fist, letting it fall against their side.
Virgil muttered, “Fucking bitch,” with his head still leaned against the brick wall.
a/n: look. look at them. idiots i swear
taglist (ask to be added!): @star-crossed-shipper, @flowercrownsandtrauma, @lesbian-pattonsanders
#sanders sides#ts#superhero au#virgil sanders#ts virgil#ts janus#janus sanders#platonic anxceit#bit of a shorter one but like. yk
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YAR HAR THE BUGBARIAN
So, Yar Har is the origin point of a lot of things. He was originally made for a One-shot with some friends, last minute, with like 30 minutes to prepare. I hadn’t planned on being involved, till this idea popped into my head. In a previous game we had kept jokingly mispronouncing the city of Yartar as “Yar Har”, in which I developed a voice. A voice I have used for almost every Sailor character I’ve created. A voice that even now starts with my loudly proclaiming YAR HAR.
Bugbear - Barbarian (Totem of the Bear) - Pirate - Chaotic Neutral - Yar Har the Bugbarian -
While most of the enjoyment didn't come from the Class itself, was a fun experience. Worked well because played heavily into his comedic levels of stupidity, mixed with confidence and a take charge attitude.
Backstory Concept: There wasn’t much here. A running thing was that he’d been under multiple Captains because the ships kept sinking. Other Crewmates of his were Nestor (the Lookout in the Crows Nest) and Deckland (the Deck Hand). Both Bugbears. In a game where I was going to use him seriously, he was hunting down a former crewmate that had betrayed them and lead to the death of the Captain and sinking of yet another ship. The joke was this crewmate was actually an undercover Naval Officer, a Tiefling who’d used the alias “Hue Mann”. Yar Har was not smart enough to figure this out, and was genuinely hurt.
Note - “Yar Har the Bugbarian. Putting the BEAR in Bugbear!”
- The Origin of Nestor and Deckland: I asked the DM if any Crew survived besides me and the Party during a Shipwreck. He said the Lookout and a Deckhand. I on the spot named them Nestor and Deckland, much to everyone’s delight.
Appearance: 7′2, 255 lbs. Yellow eyes, brown hair. An INCREDIBLY hair bugbear. Black nosed. Underbite and large canines. Thickly built, but BUILT. Studded straps around his arms and legs. No shirt, but had brown pants with a sash for a belt. One large leather shoulder guard on his right, besides he leads with his right in a charge. Wielded a Halberd. (This is how I learn Bugbear and Weapon reach stack, and that has unexpected consequences.)
#dnd#D&D#Dungeons and Dragons#Character Concept#Personal#dnd Barbarian#Totem Barbarian#Totem of the Bear#Totem of the Bear Barbarian#Barbearian#Bugbarian#Bugbearian#Yar Har#Yar Har the Bugbarian#Pirate#Hue Mann#Nestor the Bugbear#Deckland the Bugbear
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~While I don't have a HH/HB verse, nor ever will because I'm low effort, the default crime any of my good/heroic muses for being in Hell will be tax evasion or jaywalking, because I think it's funny.
Expect for Reggie, his crime would be for killing Gavin and Deckland, granted it was self defense, if you know the comics you know why.
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☀️ 𝔻𝕒𝕣𝕜 𝕊𝕦𝕟 ☀️
The Prophecy Series Book Four
by N.A. Jameson
☀️ PNR RH Building Series
❤️ Vampires, Elemental Mages
🌙 Baby Vampire FMC with amnesia
☀️ Sweet MMC with a tortured soul
❤️ Fated Mates, Spicy
🌙 Amnesia, k!dnapping, violence, unal!ving, blood, light bullying
In book 4, Alana is found in an alley by her unwilling mate, Deckland. She has been turned against her will and doesn't know who she is. She will have to learn how to be a vampire as she tries to discover her past. Memories from previous lives keep popping up in her mind and through a visit from someone from her past, she learns that she's done this all before. Can her and Deckland find common ground? Can she beat the prophecy once and for all?
Read on KindleUnlimited or get your copy here--> https://books2read.com/DarkSun
#NAJamison #darksun #prophecyseries #vampires #WitchRomance #slowbuildrh #WhyChooseRomanceSeries #fatedmates #elementalwitch #torturedsoul #Bookstagram #pnrromance #momswhoreadsmutt #dadswhoread
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Announcement, fellow freaks and geeks!
Don't forget to check out Deckland's livestream lets play of FishKnife this weekend! We've got some special guests on that you are NOT going to want to miss!
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Book Tour & Author Guest Post Featuring *Ireland Finds Gold* by Renee' Nicole @sdsxxtours #giveaway
Book Tour & Author Guest Post Featuring *Ireland Finds Gold* by Renee’ Nicole @sdsxxtours #giveaway
Ireland
Finds Gold
by
Reneé Nicole
Genre:
Romantic Suspense
Ireland
Deckland may be a feisty probation officer with a tough exterior, but
regularly putting handcuffs on perps has her view of people trending
down. She’s been single for so long that she’s starting to think
it’s a permanent status.
Xavier
Gold may be the city’s most eligible CEO bachelor with a sexy as
sin face, but the wannabe…
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