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Local wizard continues to have a bad time
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Someone’s having a bad time at the conference
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Someone’s having a bad time at the conference
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What you thought you knew, what you thought you wanted—it wasn’t what you’d find.
Inspired by @deerkick’s d&d OC (who is not a rabbit nor a hare, but for whom the metaphor comparing the two was apt)
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“Sometimes I fear the man I might have been, had he let me say goodbye and leave on my own.”
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But wait, there’s more!
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Making my d&d OCs in the Cartoon Network Color palette
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Making my d&d OCs in the Cartoon Network Color palette
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I am still haunted by stories that will never finish
It has been a month. Perhaps I must accept that the end isn’t coming.
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There are infinite possibilities, but if you’re looking for happy endings, there are, primarily, three ways this can go for Fylo.
(Yes, in the Bard Universe, Fylo’s performing outfit matches Robin’s)
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Fylo and the three people who drastically alter the outcome of his life’s trajectory, depending on who he focuses on as the most important person to him. Mmm alternate timelines
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Making strange art
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More travel doodles to soothe the soul
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“I need to stay, but alas I must go—” // “I’ll grab my light and go with you”
Fylo is gone. But as he leaves? He is not alone.
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Time to get my end of year compilations in order
2023 will be, hopefully, the year for more color art and achieving a rendering style I like for it. Also, using more brushes besides those main 3.
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I’d like to take a week to mourn. I pencil it in my schedule—mourn loss—and cycle through stages of grief, both classic and newly invented for the occasion. Grief touches and reshapes everything around the absence. The mourning is mostly private, because the death is a silly thing—no true death, not in a living sense. Not a death at all, but a loss all the same, a what once was, and can no longer be.
You should cauterize the wound. You know that. But where is all that love supposed to go? So you pick at the edges of it instead, until it bleeds something red, until you can feel the sharp and stinging beats of your heart again. This time, you will make it something beautiful. This time, you will find just the right words to weave it into poetry. Grieve will be a task completed on a checklist, and you will finally be able to move on.
How many days has it been? Two shy of two weeks. I would like this week of mourning to be over.
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It’s easy to be thankful for the things you’ve got—it takes guts to give thanks for the things you’ve lost
“No Hell” by Cloud Cult
A playlist for things lost
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It’s time to conduct the autopsy. Pull the corpse apart, read the entrails, divine meaning from them. Break the bones into new shapes, build them into a story. Maybe there was no reason for the things that happened, but we can give it one, if we look.
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“Nothing ever ends poetically. It ends and we turn it into poetry. All that blood was never once beautiful. It was just red.”
- Kait Rokowski
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A new barn, a new tree—the Weave runs through him, the tree of it skewers him, roots him to this moment and grows new realities from his heart.
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(just alternate timeline things)
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