@brokeassgoing ⋆˙⟡ an accidental encounter

Okay, maybe, perhaps, she was just a tiiiiiny bit too easy to please. Though at this very moment, Lilith did NOT have any problems with that!

She was so enamored with every building, every person, even every piece of trash ( which she picked up; she is a protector of nature after all ) that she just had to see it all! Oh, but there was a lot to see.

At this moment she was marveling just below the cliffs of a massive city! Full of tall buildings and sights and sounds; her eyes glittered at the sight of such wonders she was about to experience.

never before had she been so free.

"Oh!! It's so beautiful!!" She cried out loud, turning to the ( poor soul ) person who happened to be passing by. "Isn't this just the most wonderful thing you have ever seen in your life!"

She pointed to the massive city landscape, not noticing who she was talking to in the slightest.

Been on a Redacted Sona kick, so I redesigned her into something I'm more happy with

Leliana in DAI: *just saw the woman she faithfully served for years and the peace effort she was leading get blown up, is declared an insurrectionist and a heretic by what's left of the organization that helped her find a new purpose in life after being betrayed by Marjolaine and has to deal with the massive number of assasins, threats and other enemies the inquisition faces (and depending on your choices may have romanced a Warden that died or was possibly killed herself by the Warden)

Players: "Why won't Leliana tell me stories ☹️?"

Prompt 21

This past winter, Geralt grabbed a tower of books from the library and holed himself up in his room for practically the entire season. Eskel walks in one night, intent on just checking in on his brother, only to poke around and find that every book that Geralt is painstakingly studying is medical books, from how to deal with a sore throat to the most rarest of diseases. Eskel asks Geralt why he needs to know all of this, worried Geralt might be losing his mutagen-induced healing factor?! Is he getting sick!? Are his wounds not healing over time!? Oh GODS! Oh nvm- Geralt says he's fine :) He's reading all of this because... He met a human bard he wants to keep safe? Odd... Especially for Geralt... But whatever makes his brother happy! I just want a scene after some nice gay brotherly teasing that's like "Ow- Oh no.. Geralt, my arm was scratched by a branch. Hold on, I need to-" And geralt is like FROTHING and is like "WE NEED BANDAGES, THREAD, A NEEDLE, DISINFECTANT, NUMBING SOLUTION, AND I KNOW FOURTEEN DIFFERENT NATURALLY MADE POULTICES I CAN MAKE, AND I KNOW A HELPFUL SPELL A HEDGEWITCH CAN CAST AND-" "It's just a scratch, Gera-" "SHIT, SIT DOWN, I GOTTA FIX MY HUMAN BEFORE HE DIES AND I LOSE ONE OF THE ONLY GOOD THINGS IN MY LIFE"

Calling her "princess" while you sit on her face 🥰

you know me,i can’t go too long without drawing them ~

(Inspired by that one nomura’s art of them swapping clothes!!)

HF being fashionably late✨️💙💚✨️

Im at work but MS Paint is my friend and O had to get this out of my system

dykes to watch out for (and aang!)

BABY, YOU'RE A HAUNTED HOUSE....

Credit (@thelivingend on tumblr)

just some........ girl............ in the swotors...........

god i love little hole in the wall gay bars for elders in the burbs so much

(i think) this is so pop punk of me. see that black net beanie??

christmas party attire 199x (kinder 2 yan, tamad ako mag math)

meemaw and peepaw are so back

The Blue World

The blue world. That's what she had referred to it as. One would think she would refer to it as a ceiling, but that was silly. She could always reach the ceiling. Fingertips briefly making contact with the cool smooth surface. This was oh so different. A place distant, unattainable, and yet all encompassing. It reached farther than her eyes could perceive. Something so expansive and vast, but oh so unremarkable to those who witnessed it everyday.

Sometimes, when sitting on the edge of the earth, legs dangling against the dried out terracotta walls that came piercing from the earth, she took a moment to ponder. It's a passing thought, if the outlying mountains in the distant could touch what she cannot. Grains of sand so easily slip through the divots between each finger. This was something... feasible. Comprehendible. Touchable. The sand of the earth was hot, coarse, and dry. It was felt. Be it between her toes or behind her ears after a sandstorm, it was preset.

The world above was not.

Should she be jealous of the landscape? The crumbling tower that rested above the town, held together by drying moss and dehydrated vines. They were inanimate things that seemed closed towards the sky then she could ever be. The desert heated sun was beaming down on her shoulder, the flimsy hat upon her head doing nothing to shield her from the inevitable heat stroke that came after these long, listless days of freedom. The only thing the scalding heat could do was send her farther into delirium. A dull thud echoed around the empty space, the sound coming from her body thrusting itself backwards still her back met the smooth rock she'd perched herself upon. It was here, in these moments, she could feel a brief respite. The blue world above her, oh how she wanted to comprehend it. For a long time it was never real to her. In fact the very first time she found herself beneath it, there was no blue, only darkness and speckles of glowing orbs that pierced the dark veil that had fallen. It almost looked like the giant maw of a beast, the mountains becoming its teeth, itching to clamp down and close her off from freedom once again. Fortunately that had not been the case. And right now she was here. Lazing in the blazing sun and on the scorching rocks, hand inching up without any real thought. Perhaps it would be more useful to use such a hand to block out the bright rays of the sky. Instead her fingers spread wide, reaching as far as they could until the dull pain of over stretching your arm drilled it ways into her mind, though it did nothing to piece her current thoughts from bumbling around.

Is it reachable?

Sometimes it felt like. When her hand covered the sun. If she closed the outstretched digits right now it would almost be like the skies infinite light bulb would be settled in her hand.

She tried, a wry smile curling onto her face once she realized once again that her hand was empty. Before she was underneath the blue world, she was scared of it. Worried that if caught by the vastness the ground below her would fall away, and she would fall upwards into the abyss. That was no longer a frightful thought. After all, the only thing she wanted was to be in a place where she could always see it. Where it could always see her. A witness to her small little existence in this vast, never ending, expansive blue world.

My brain cooked last night and this is what I saw when I woke up so (´∀｀) enjoy??

If you're one of my fellow party members, you didn't see this.