No Seriously Tumblr, What The Hell Is Going On

I love inquisition 😁 so very very much

WHY DID THE SMILE MONSTER CALL FOR BACKUP? AND WHAT IS THAT THING CHASING AFTER MY LAVELLAN 😭😭

You are not too old, you are not too late, you are not a waste of space. Read this sentence again. Remember this.

“Oh, Ivory… there’s three of me”

It’s been a minute since I’ve posted an edit. I’ve got several lined up but I just haven’t gotten to finishing. This one I managed to get done yesterday though, so enjoy 🥹

I’ll drop an update on the lore eventually

Short summary: Every few years, people across Faerun are unknowingly picked, then taken to serve under the reoccurring Absolute’s army. Every time it occurs, something or someone causes the plans to unravel, and the journey of it all begins again.

The Vale Family has unknowingly found itself at the end of the kidnapping stick for hundreds of years. Great ancestors, ancestors, and parents of the current chosen ended up on the mindflayer’s ship at one point. For now, the only few that matters is Zahrina, and her three children, Zaya, Vahanna, and Zephyr.

One of Zahrina’s daughters is not normal though, and this is part of the reason the mindflayer coup + Absolute army repeat throughout the years. The Dark Urge is an entity who merges its soul into the bodies of others, hijacking what could’ve been. Zahrina, and the siblings have no idea who or what this dark urge is though, only the one infected by it.

“Oh ivory, there’s three of me” - Zahrina talking about her three daughters and how she views them as similar.

Narrator: Solas never actually had a plan…

SHANANAGABANA SHANANAGABANA

Writers should NOT feel guilty about:

Skipping a day of writing.

Not having a perfect first draft.

Partaking in sinister, arcane rituals for inspiration.

Working at their own pace.

Enlisting demons and/or helpful spirits to aid them with editing.

Nothing is sweeter than having a birthday in the Month where the cruel meet their matches

Beware the Ides of March

ITS MARCH YOU KNOW WHAT THAT MEANS

some fucking resources for all ur writing fuckin needs

* body language masterlist

* a translator that doesn’t eat ass like google translate does

* a reverse dictionary for when ur brain freezes

* 550 words to say instead of fuckin said

* 638 character traits for when ur brain freezes again

* some more body language help

(hope this helps some ppl)

The Three Witches

“To glory at the end.”

OKAY! I made this political edit a few days back

And I’m no artist, but I know during unprecedented times like this we will need our artist, our musicians, and poets to step in with their talents + form of expression. I thought I’d give it a try and see if I could accurately portray what I’m feeling

I actually live in the capital of the US, born and raised. Speaking from experience, this city is teetering on the verge of an explosion. The anger and betrayal that is felt through the streets from a country who has let us down… Not many know that we have no representation in congress

By electing this president, you elect the fate of those living in this city, whether people see that or not. It’s “Washington” that the media and the people refer to when they speak of this and any administration.

So, here’s my rage. Posted to TikTok but yall know how that goes. All my other videos got about 100 views (not that it matters) but this posted video got 7 views - they suppressed it, as per usual when it comes to any politics going against the Incompetent Three 😒