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laurenillustrated · 7 months

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OoOoo… Better beware!!

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inbarfink · 1 year

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beckpoppinscosplay · 6 months

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"🎵For once your will begins to spoil,

He'll turn you to a tree of oil

And use you in his lantern for to burn.🎵"

🎃🎃🎃

The Tavern Keeper from 'Over the Garden Wall' cosplay

100% recycled parts. Zero dollars spent.

1 of 9 for countdown to halloween

#over the garden wall #over the garden wall cosplay #cosplay #halloween costume #tavern keeper #tavern keeper otgw #otgw

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gonergoat · 2 months

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✿ " ToS 2 ; incorrect quotes ed. ! "

this is just my collection of incorrect quotes i made for roles in the game ! [ i might do modded later . ] don't ask me why , i just wanted to make this . click on " keep reading " if you want to see .

Jailor , standing right above prisoner and sharpening their sword : We've got ways of making people talk . Jailor proceeds to cut piece of cake . Prisoner : . . . Can I have some ? Jailor : Cake is for talkers .

Admirer : You have to apologize to them , my dove . Coroner : Fine ! But I must warn you that this might make me a better , nicer person and that is NOT the person you fell in love with !

Veteran at party , holding an antique bottle : Is this whiskey or perfume ? Tavern Keeper grabs and chugs the entire bottle . Tavern Keeper : Tavern Keeper : It's perfume .

Amnesiac : There is no " i " in " happyness " . . . Ritualist : There is if you fucking spell it right .

Dreamweaver is hugging Enchanter . Jinx : Hey ! It's my turn to hug them ! Jinx grabs Enchanter . Conjurer , knocking down the door : What do you mean , " yOuR tUrN " ? We agreed now is my time slot ! Dreamweaver : No , It's still my turn ! Enchanter , suffocating : Guys , I love you , but just because I'm the smallest doesn't mean you can be hugging me constantly ! Jinx : But we need the moral support ! Dreamweaver : And you're small ! Which is cute ! Conjurer : If I don't hug you right now I think the depression will kick in and my body will stop functioning . Enchanter , close to tears : Well — I , I guess .

Investigator : Hey bud , I’ve got an idea for how to solve this . Veteran , pulling out a shotgun : Yeah ? Investigator : Wh — No ! That’s not the idea , pal !

Admirer is crying after a breakup . Tracker : There there , lovebird . Admirer , still crying : Thanks , but how did you get into my room ? Tracker : Great question —

Spy is telling a story . Admirer : Wow , darling , this story has everything ! Action ! Adventure ! Romance ! Retributionist : Romance ? Admirer : I have a crush on them .

Jester : God has let me live another day and I'm going to make it everyone's problem .

Trapper : You’re my best friend , I would do anything for you . Seer : I want you to eat 3 meals a day and have a decent sleep schedule . Trapper : Absolutely not .

Trapper : Where is everyone ? Coroner : Seer had a nervous collapse , Admirer is looking after them , Trickster is trying to kill Vigilante , so I’m in charge . Trapper : Oh my god ! Coroner : I know , right ?

[ dividers by cafekitsune ! ]

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starstruckwillows · 11 months

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a pearl in his whiskey — remus lupin ♡

marauders pirate!au series masterlist

pirate captain!remus lupin x tavern keeper!fem!reader, humour, swearing, alcohol, pirate appropriate violence and blood

prologue | part i

𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐢𝐢

salty wind stung your cheeks, biting into the skin there, as dark clouds threatened to pour overhead.

the coastal market was sprawling, you’d never crossed it all in one go before. it would take a full day to properly explore.

explore. you liked that idea. but it wasn’t plausible.

“d’ya want to go back? i’ll walk you, if you want.” james offered.

the two of you had been searching for remus for hours, and you had meant to open up your tavern for the evening for about that time too.

but you found yourself declining.

you’ve always been this way, have to see things through to the end, you convinced yourself. tried to.

you knew really your concern wasn’t rooted in leaving the task unfinished, but rather where the charming pirate captain was. if he was safe.

james seemed to note your worry, “he won’t’ve made a move with lils yet. not without us all.”

you went for a smile, but were slightly too tight lipped from fighting a frown, “ay. he’s probably waiting for me to open up shop so he can get his ale.”

both of you froze in place, looking away from the gutted fish being sold in front of you. james scoffed, “of course. he probably is.”

you’d been joking. but you’d also been correct. when you arrived home, remus was waiting at the door, brimming with frustration.

“ah, potter, i’m sorry. i didn’t think-” you turned and james winked at you before slipping down an alley leading back to the docks.

remus softened at the sight of you, but there was a certain haste he approached you with that made you wonder if he was mad.

he grabbed your wrist, but it was a gentle hold, “where were you?”

you smiled at the irony, “looking for you. all morning, pretty much.”

he tilted his head as he looked down at you, grip turning affectionate, “i’ll help you open up.”

it was quiet, flipping open latches and window boards. inside, candles were lit in a peaceful lull of conversation. you served him his ale, which he nursed carefully, and prepared a stack of glasses.

“lily’s out.”

your hands stilled slightly, but you forced yourself to smile. it wasn’t insincere, this was a good thing. james had chattered away about the redhead all morning; you felt like you knew her yourself.

“good. did my information prove useful?”

remus nodded, gazing into his drink with slightly upturned lips, “oh yeah, absolutely. couldn’t have done it otherwise. we’ve... got to get out of town though. i don’t know when we’ll be back.”

you bit your tongue then, physically too, and a metallic taste filled your mouth. you traced the knots in the wood of your bar with an idle finger, wordlessly sliding drinks out to a slow but steady stream of incoming customers.

eventually, you leant on your elbows opposite the pirate and sighed, “can i see you off tonight?”

he took a breath and reached to cover your hand with his own, a dare, “please.”

the ache in your chest was unidentifiable. remus had disrupted your day to day. it was something exciting. he was something exciting. but it wasn’t just the thrill that drew you in. it was his rarely heard laugh, cocky smirk, strong jaw, roving eyes. the slight promise of a darkness sheathed with his rapier, stowed with his pistols.

“i’ll lock up early.”

your patrons might not be impressed, which remus cautioned you of, but you shrugged. they’d have you for months to come. remus would have you for only hours now.

but before you had the chance to shut up for the night, the locally assigned authorities were infiltrating. they walked in all too calmly, but their fingers itched and inched towards the guns at their waists. beady eyes swept your tavern hungrily. remus grabbed his hat and slipped into your storeroom, upon your command, without question.

your customers shifted uneasily. the town had been begging for a change in power for some time, though the policemen would not give it up. some of the shadier regulars slithered out undetected, only because they weren’t the prey of the night.

the leading man, you recognized him to be the self-proclaimed lieutenant sarquin, slammed a meaty fist and his drawn weapon onto your bar. you frowned.

“i ask you to be mindful, sir, that this is old wood now. it cannot withstand a beating.”

he snarled, jeering and mocking, “alright girly, we’ve got no time for stalling. where’s lupin? and don’t lie.”

your poker face unmatched, you shrugged coyly, “i’m afraid i can’t tell you, sir. ask any one of my customers the same, if you’d like.”

they nodded at you firmly with discretion, loyal to the woman pouring their drinks and asking after their children, waving at the market, accompanying them when lonely. even the whalers you avoided on demand of your nostrils, even they were prepared to defend you there.

mutters erupted over the room. remus lupin? pirates were in town?

the authorities growled, milling into your attending customers to grill them individually.

“this is my establishment, sir, and i would like to be closing. will this be long?”

sarquin ignored your question, opting for one of his own, “can you read, girl?”

you jutted your chin towards the book at your elbow, “ay. my father taught me.”

you received no further reply.

they appeared on the verge of retreat when one stomped towards your backroom and swung the door open dramatically.

unfortunately, standing among the barrels of produce was pirate captain remus lupin, pistol in hand, scowling darkly.

“couldn’t just let us leave town, ey? had to save your pride, your face before these people who don’t care?”

they did not rise to remus’ taunt, opening fire. the commotion must have spread down to the docks and around town fast, because remus’ crew turned up fast.

you were ducked beneath your bar, searching the floor for your musket stored beneath a loose floorboard.

when you rose with it, you could see blood on your walls. dripping.

how dare they?

remus was preparing to flee, you could see that. what you didn’t expect was for him to stand in front of you, hit an official over the head with his pistol butt, and shout over the racket, “come with us!”

you gaped at him, moving around his side to face the man, “i can’t!”

“i know! but do it anyway!”

he saw you shake your head and knew he could not convince you, even if the lull of your heart thrummed at the adventure.

remus turned from the gunfire to hold your cheek in his hand, “i’ll bring you back something pretty.”

you lifted yourself to the bar, hiking your skirts above your ankles and shooting a window out, yelling, “stop it!”

half the officials were panting on the floor, afflicted with assorted wounds or death, and you could see sirius black soaking through a bandage from a previous injury. miraculously, no civilians had been harmed.

remus looked apologetically at you, then averted your gaze and nodded for his crew to round things up. the police missed this interaction, too busy glaring at you.

“down, wench, this is our business.”

you resisted the urge to shoot them, “this is my tavern. do not cause a commotion in here. take your business away.”

they grumbled, sarquin gesturing for his men to take you down from where you stood so they could finish what they started. you cocked your gun, ready to defend your establishment.

one of your customers then stood, smashing his glass and throwing you a coin for it, holding the jagged edge up, “you lord your power over us everywhere else, leave us to drink and laugh in peace.”

they could see a full riot was going to be on their hands if they did not retreat now. so, they turned,

“let’s take this outside then lads.” one shouted.

but remus and his crew were gone.

you tried to ignore the stabbing in your chest. they were gone. driven out by the tryannical power trip these men lived on.

as you looked around at your fellow inhabitants of the town, disgruntled and covered in gunpowder and grime, you weren’t thinking perfectly clearly.

what you were thinking of was remus. the awe he inspired. the leadership and charisma he exuded. you thought of that pull in your mind towards running with him.

it was apparent to you what needed to happen here, in a town that had been opressed by self instated power for too long.

you yelled ‘charge’. and everyone followed you.

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#starstruckwillows #remus lupin #pirate!remus lupin #pirate!marauders #marauders #pirate!au #pirate remus lupin #fluff #marauders pirate!au #tavern keeper #pirate x tavern keeper #pirate captain remus #a pearl in his whiskey

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pirate-captain-tavern-keeper · 27 days

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Intro

Hi. This is my rp side blog. I’m @feral-enfield-polymorph but I needed a blog for my pirate crew. Yep. ANYWAY

Info: -Masc Genderqueer (xey/it/zer/they/he) -Rowan, Loki, Captain, Mx., Mr., all word to address me. -Minor. Kinda. No super sexual stuff. -Feel free to DM, send asks, talk, etc.

RP: - I run the pirate ship The Dragons Gale. - Run a tavern/inn called the Rusty Fox’s Inn -I play as a semi-shapeshifter

DNI: -Haters

yep! Let’s go!!

Tag System: #scrolls - asks #the ship - my pirate ship #the tavern - my tavern inn #people of the realm - non-specific rps #watching - Rps I didn’t add to #chatting - dialogue rps #exploring - travel/movrment rps #book pages - art and info from me #through the portal - ooc/reblogs/non rp etc

#genderqueer #Rp #tavern keeper #Rp blog #sodeblog #Intro #dni #info #pronouns #masc #pirate crew #the crew #The ship #dragons gale #Book pages

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cjoatprehn · 5 days

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Alrighty!! I got caught up formatting a little easter egg answer version of this poem for those who are aware of my systemhood. I’m certain not many will click, because I don’t think I told folks in plural aside from my bio.

But! Back at it again with @skylerwitherspoon n’s prompts! Tonight I’ve written a longer one for Prompts 20.

Enjoy! Alt text goes over Discord’s character limit, so let’s see how Tumblr alt text handles it-!

Oohhhhkay…so not even Tumblr alt text can handle this poem. So I’ll drop the alt text below.

FluxCore

[20. Write a poem about your gender.]

I, Mx. Whisper, have many genders. /

As the idea of it all is a construct of a lack of fluidity. /

I’m the flow the oceans waves. /

The cascading of the waterfalls /

soaking boat riders in a blissful wash. /

I’m the apparition of the Void, /

that’s just a little guy. /

A fuzzy little cat of the darkness. /

I’m the moon and the stars /

that you shoot meteors across. /

I’m the hobbit underneath the grass mounds, /

Gazing up at passerby through a mosaic window on the ceiling. /

I’m the creature living in the closet, /

Scarred and horrifying /

But is quite wholesome that comforts you on scary nights. /

I’m the stink stink just doing their thing in that there corner. /

I’m the cyborg who’s got his eye out for men; /

Feasting on popcorn as tea spills. /

Mischievously pranking children as a fitted sheet monster; /

Only seeking cuddles and tickle matches in dominance. /

I’m the big brother ready to swing and box. /

I’m the stripper bratty to the lot. /

I’m the drag queen that dresses in hot pink hoochie shorts; /

To the funky Mettaton EX theme. /

I’m the man giving a Megan Thee Stallion-worthy booty performance. /

I’m the recluse in the woods. /

Deep in a book, written in Braille. /

I’m the linguist who fascinates herself in the many calligraphic forms. /

I’m the nameless princess who grew to Duchess. /

I’m the mother of your children. /

I’m the warrior leading armies in the night; /

By the glow of my bioluminescent wings en mass. /

Close your eyes and trust in pixie dust. /

Diplomacy is key. /

I’m the erosion manipulated by your corruption. /

I’m the sky clouded over and misty. /

I’m the tears you shed in gold sunlight. /

How soft a pillow, am I, Mama? /

I’m the geeky gadgets of your endeavors. /

I’m the large platforms you wear on your soles. /

I’m the collar adorning your neck. /

I’m the goggles that snap pictures of your fire poses. /

Slaying your competition in your worth, Your Grace! /

I’m the clicking of your mouse. /

I’m the tapping of your keyboard. /

I’m the manager of your chaos, /

Wearing bunny suits and buck teeth. /

I’m the children of the playground. /

I’m the singing of the birds. /

I’m the climbing up trees to read a book about peace. /

Hey look! A sunset! /

The others going home. /

This is our space. /

The children outcasted from the village. /

I’m the reading in your ears. /

I’m the booping of noses. /

I’m the squishing of slime and swishing of tentacles in the ocean. /

I’m the big hoodie that covers your hands; /

Obviously too big but that’s the point. /

I’m the Death that draws near. /

Not literally but ego-wise. /

I’m the owl that escapes your trap. /

I’m the wings beating in the air. /

I’m the heartbeat within your eggs. /

I’m the goth besties with emo girls. /

Alternative is fun, even with the skulls. /

What? They’re great for mixing in. /

I’m the tinking of glasses. /

I’m the foam from your beers. /

I’m the ice in the shaker, /

with your drink being chilled. /

I’m the warmth of the hearth. /

The softness of clouds. /

The sleek of the silk. /

The Jester in your eyes. /

The screams in your mind. /

The turmoil in one party. /

I’m the boy that starts the fight; /

and the girl that finishes it. /

Settle down or take it outside! /

Staying sharp these days, hmm?

I’m the sizzle of hot in cold. /

The chinking of metal. /

The sigh from your chest. /

The sweat dropping from your brow. /

The sailor-born swear of frustration. /

I’m the coin tossed to your butcher. /

I’m the blade holding your fate. /

I’m the hammer that broke the anvil. /

I’m the one who snores deep and loud. /

A hard day at the forge earns you great sleep. /

Even if you’re napping on a customized warhammer. /

It’s comfortable. /

I’m the brood that has seen Death itself. /

I’m the medium who heard all. /

I’m the mirror you dance in. /

You’re doing great with your recitals and practice. /

I’m the dragon breathing fire. /

I’m the prism that facets color. /

I’m your hoard of cherished goods. /

I’m the pen in your hand. /

I’m the hands on your phone. /

I’m the window to the world. /

The bridge between cups. /

I could go on. /

I am no gender. /

I am a system. /

Of flux.

CJOAT | For SkylersPrompts in Escapril 2024

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I’ll probably post a spoken poetry video for this post…but I’m not pressed about it. I’m going to take my ass to bed. ^^

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sephie-methusael · 24 days

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Child of the Abyss: Bast

. ⛧°｡⋆༺♱༻⋆｡°⛧ .

"Bast is an Innkeeper with an unmistakable air of mystery about him. Friendly, with a love of stories, and games. Though he always bustles about the bar, serving guests with a smile on his face, the smile never reaches his eyes. There is a rumor he much resembles the great hero who rebelled against the empire. But surely they cannot be one in the same, the hero is said to have died in the attack..."

My lovely son is available to follow on the following platforms! Twitter

Twitch

Please support him!

#ChildOfTheDepths #Pngtuber #EnVtuber #VtuberUprising #indie vtuber #art #character art #anime art #tavern keeper

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nerdybookahs · 3 months

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Looking forward to... in 2024

We have just moved on from 2023 to 2024 and the next new game releases are already around the corner! It actually feels like there are a lot of games going to release in the first couple of months of 2024 that I am interested in. In theory, this is great. But since time is a limited resource (as is money to buy said games), it’s not as great as it sounds when you are like me and can’t prioritize.…

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#Galacticare #Life By You #Manor Lords #Prison Architect 2 #Star Trek: Resurgence #Suzerain #Suzerain: Kingdom of Rizia #Tavern Keeper #The Universim

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geekcavepodcast · 8 months

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Tavern Keeper FGS 2023 reveal trailer

Find out how fun/maddening it can be to run a tavern in a fantasy world with Tavern Keeper, coming to PC next year.

#management sim #gaming #tavern keeper #fgs 2023 #future games show #gamescom 2023 #Youtube

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scormey · 1 year

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Waxing poetic about old-school CCGs, and casting a bit of suspicion towards overly-hyped TTRPGs. Intro (0:49) – Scormey’s been playing retro games a lot lately, and Beoulus has been playing “Tavern Keeper”. CCGs (3:47) – Collectible Card Games. Are there any you are nostalgic for, and would like to see rebooted? We have some thoughts...

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#shadowdark #ttrpg #ccg #retro games #tavern keeper #podcast

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earnthecorruptor · 9 months

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welcome to 4-sided dive -> let's fuckin' do a show (1/?) (tavern keepers, eps 1-9)

link to episodes: clicky clicky

bonus because loOK aT hIM:

#critical role #4-sided dive #marisha ray #sam riegel #matthew mercer #laura bailey #taliesin jaffe #ashley johnson #travis willingham #liam o'brien #pate de rolo #omarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr #cr cast #i love every single one of them #i also love how no one ever wants to be tavern keeper lmao #let's fuckin' do a showwwwwwwww

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carnivalcarriondiscarded · 8 months

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Ooo this Warloc Wally AU makes me anticipate Howdy as the Tavern keeper with the bulletin board with jobs but every time Wally comes in Howdys just on edge cause "this tiny man just *Feels* off..."

All Wally wants is some apple cider

ohhhhh oooooo y'know in the Original Ramble i stated that he stick With the group on their adventures as a traveling salesman but ough. tavern keeper Howdy...

maybe... maybe we can combine the two by the group being Based Out Of a particular town and Howdy owns the local tavern, but sometimes accompanies the group on their adventures both because he needs a "break" and to sell his wares to fresh faces <3 his staff can handle the tavern in his absence

#though i don't think he'd be on edge around wally #everyone likes wally i think thats Important to keep consistent #but yeah ooooogh tavern keeper howdy #him getting occasional bouts of Wanderlust & The Call To Adventure that he needs to work out of his system <3 #im picturing him noticing a Really Good Job posted #and just. subtly taking it down and holding onto it until his ~Favorite Customers~ come back #favoritism? yes #but yeah actually them having a home base makes so much sense and makes it Better #they do a quest and come back to their home and their little houses that they barely use #sally does a celebratory play in honor of their Big Success #i feel like... their 'party' kinda has the vibes of the inevitable from the sea beast #yeah they're not the only group that does jobs and quests #but they're the most known #of course unless they had a rough/bad time in which case they come back very quietly and slink off to lick their wounds #but in the case that they're high of a Big Win yall know barn & sally are bursting in with a fanfare #wh fantasy au #lmao imaging wally Doesn't have like. a house #everyone wonders where he goes off to when they're all doing their own thing #uhhhh he goes into a secret part of the woods to let home out in house form & hang. or sleep #portable house!!#poppy: so where do you go when you disappear?#wally: *flashes back to last night's ritual sacrifice*#wally: ....oh... you know.... around #anyway im having a nice time picturing them all vibing at howdy's Very busy tavern <3 #im picturing they have a regular table #if someone else is sitting there when they arrive howdy manages to swindle the person out of their chair #& howdy must get so excited when he comes along on jobs...

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phoenixiancrystallist · 3 months

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Realization: Pilo is nowhere to be found in Fake New York. Auden, Robian, Johedy, Judge Bird, they're all there. Hell, even Lisa and Chrissy get to be there! But Pilo? Not important enough to Frey to get included in her idyllic fantasy. Bet that made Cuff happy :3

#forspoken #forspoken spoilers #there's a dude right outside her apartment that I'm 99% sure is the tavern keeper too XD

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yashley · 2 years

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“Is she squinting?”

#critical role #cr lb #4 sided dive #SIX TAVERN KEEPER HER #her freckles like why she gotta b this way i am so small and fragile #so I’m needing the ornate portrait of her now thanks #i literally love when she bails on what she’s saying and she goes Uh Okay So Anyway Okay

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evieebun125 · 2 years

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I decided to make myself some CMV stickers and I'm so happy with them!

You can download them here Or feel free to dm me & I'll print and mail you them (possibly with a lil bonus *wink wonk*)

[ID: 3 sets of digital busts. The first set is of Blodeuwedd Morgan, Mini Smithson, Joseph Teller from Chapter and Multiverse. Morgan is a white women with long brown hair, Her arms and shoulders have Celtic love spoon tattoos across them. She is wearing a white tank top with blue straps and she is holding a rose in her left hand. Mini is a pale women with iridescent blue-black hair in twin buns, her hands are up in excitement and she is wearing a pink floral long sleeve shirt. Joseph is a tall white man with brown hair and gray eyes, he is wearing a plain black long sleeve shirt. The second set is of Adeeb Bin Yeslam, the Eternal Tavern Keeper, and the Turban from Chapter and Multiverse. Adeeb is a brown skinned man with dark stubble and brown eyes. He is wearing a brown cat cardigan with his arms full of pink and blue cloth. The Eternal Tavern Keeper is a brown skinned man with black hair and beard. He is wearing a creme button up underneath a red silk suit vest, a towel is draped over his right arm. The Turban is a brown skinned man with dark stubble, he is wearing blue turban with a red scarf over a black shirt, his arms are covered in white ribbons. The third is of Zenith, Solartrix, and Spihon from Chapter and Multiverse. Zenith is a tall white man with brown hair, he is wearing a plain black suit and a black domino mask. Siphon is a white women with long brown hair, Her arms and shoulders have Celtic love spoon tattoos across them. She is wearing a brown Kevlar tank top, and a green domino mask, she has a wilted flower in her hand. Solartrix is a pale women with iridescent blue-black hair in twin buns, a light gray shirt over a blue dress and iridescent suit, she is holding a laser gun in her left hand./ End ID]

#Blodeuwedd Morgan #Mini Smithson #Joseph Teller #Adeeb Bin Yeslam #cmv #Chapter and multiverse #MultiversePod #Eviee's art #The eternal tavern keeper #stickers

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