#50sjello

[shannaraisles]

Still Yours - for @50sjello

For @50sjello, who has been incredibly patient - this has been sitting in my finished folder for almost a month, due to various of my own issues, but finally, here it is! Thank you so much, lovely!

Still Yours

The mood in the camp was ... awkward this morning, to say the least. It isn’t every night you wake up flooded with physical ecstasy, only to discover it isn’t actually yours, and you’re feeling it secondhand from the nominal leader of your group as they couple with a mindflayer in their shared dreamscape. Sylvana was fairly sure none of the party was ever going to look at them the same way again. 

“Well, that was quite the wet dream we all shared last night, wasn’t it?” Astarion declared in a surprisingly innocent display of avuncular good humour. “I do hope it doesn’t become a regular thing. I prefer my intimacies ... intimate.”

The look that flickered in the direction of a certain purple tent spoke volumes of both judgement and unexpected concern, underscored by the faintest hint of a smirking smile as Karlach took up the theme.

“Gods, I never want to look at another octopus ever again,” she said, shuddering as her flames intensified for a moment. “That was ... no. Nope, I am not thinking about it.”

“It was a very stimulating evening,” Shadowheart interjected, straightening from her morning stretch. “Who would have thought the Emperor would have such creativity when it came to such an unconventional coupling?”

Face flaming red, Sylvana focused on fastening their bedroll, trying to ignore the spirited debate now being undertaken by three members of their party, all of whom were dying in equally creative ways in the secret, hidden pathways of their mind. A prickle of fur brushed their calf, drawing their attention to the sharp eyes of a tressym standing entirely too close for comfort. Nothing can judge you for decisions made in the heat of the moment quite like a feline with a bone to pick. 

“Good night, was it?” Tara asked, and Sylvana only just suppressed the flinch at the ice in the tressym’s tone. 

The young rogue steeled themselves, setting down the bedroll to turn and face the closest thing to a mother Gale of Waterdeep had handy. Tara’s yellow eyes were hard in the morning stillness, more than a little resentment stirring within the magical feline for the harm done to her young Mr Dekarios in the night. Sylvana swallowed, taking a moment to clear their thoughts and their throat before addressing the acid remark.

“I know I have made a terrible mistake,” they informed Tara. “I know it’s worse because everyone is aware of it. But the shockwaves of that mistake are between myself and Gale, and while I appreciate that you love him and want only to protect him, he is a grown man and we should be able to discuss this like adults, without others inserting themselves into our dynamic.”

The tressym considered them for an excruciating moment, that sharpness in that gaze almost enough to draw blood. Then she ruffled her feathers, her tail rippling from straight to just slightly curved.

“Then I suggest you begin this adult discussion of yours,” she said primly. “Mr Dekarios is a great man, but when it comes to matters of the heart, he is a teenaged nightmare with all the social skills of an erotically charged goblin. Good luck to you.”

Even as Sylvana raised their brows at this rather brutal description of the man they loved, the two of them heard a choked objection abruptly cut off from within the tent. Ah. Well, that made sense of Tara’s comment on his emotional maturity in this matter. Apparently hiding in his tent and listening to everyone else was Gale’s idea of dealing with this. Sylvana could not entirely blame him. He must have decided he was being set aside yet again by the beloved of his heart, something he had still not truly come to terms with when it came to Mystra. 

With Tara flicking her tail and heading toward the campfire to ply her wiles on Wyll for breakfast, Sylvana straightened their shoulders and ducked through the thick purple fabric. Their eyes found Gale near instantly, stumbling back from the curtain they had just stepped through as though he had not expected them to make their entrance so soon after speaking with Tara. His eyes were red, betraying tears he would no doubt be horrified to know were so easily discerned in his weary face; his gaze pinned to Sylvana’s face with wide-eyed trepidation. 

Yet before Sylvana could so much as open their mouth, he held up a hand to still any words that might be said. 

“If this is to be the end of us, then land the blade sharply, I beg you,” he said, each word ringing with a certainty that could only have come from practice since he had woken. “No excuses, no softening of the blow. Tell me, once and for all, if this truly is the end of the love I have come to trust so wholly since we met.”

Sylvana narrowed their eyes slightly at these last words, not particularly liking the attempt at emotional manipulation but understanding that, as Tara said, he was emotionally an angsty teenager still. 

“It’s the last thing I want, Gale,” they said, voice trembling just a little now they were faced with the consequences of their curious interlude the night before. “But if we are to continue, we need to talk about what happened last night.”

“You chose to betray my trust with a mindflayer,” he snapped. “In a way that broadcast my humiliation to the entire camp, to these people who have become our - my - friends. People who know my history have seen me cast aside a second time, for what? For sport?” His gaze hardened as he stared at her, brows furrowing in pain. “Tell me it meant nothing.”

“I can’t do that.”

The answer was honest. And in all honesty, they could not blame him for the faint cry of misery that left his lips, the way his knees seemed to buckle and toss him down upon the makeshift bed he had not yet packed away. Sylvana forced themselves to step closer, to crouch, to kneel at his side, not daring to offer a touch in consolation. They only had words, but it was a language that this man certainly understood. 

“Let me tell you why,” they said, each word soft but firm in the pain-filled silence of the tent. “And when I am done, if you still wish nothing more to do with me, then I will accept that. I have wronged you, but not with malicious intent.”

Knees drawn to his chest, hands clasped and twisting anxiously together, Gale drew in a staggered breath, seeming to force away fresh tears as he nodded. Whatever else happened now, he needed to know. Taking the invitation, Sylvana twisted themselves to sit beside him on the padded bedroll, staring at the star-filled constellation of Mystra they had never once asked him to remove from his sleeping place. 

“I don’t know everything about you,” they began, careful to keep their tone light, conversational. No blame or implication of guilt; nothing to provoke an emotional reaction from him. “I don’t know every fleeting thought that pulses through your mind; every impulse you restrain, every judgement you make on those we pass by or interact with. I only see what you choose to show me, and I love every part of that man, even the parts you are perhaps ashamed of.”

They felt him shudder beside them, felt the unspoken acknowledgement that no mortal truly knew another in the way they were describing. Felt the realisation of where this was going even before they continued to explain. 

“The Emperor knows everything about me,” they told him. “All of it. Not just what I choose to show, but everything I intentionally hide. Every unkind thought, every urge toward pain and destruction, everything that I know would sour the affection of the people I love toward me ... it knows all of it. Can you truly blame me for doing as I did, at a moment when I felt seen in a way no one has ever seen me before? For just those few moments, I could finally understand why you remain so devoted, so loyal, so tender toward Mystra. She knows you, the way he knows me. And yes, perhaps I wanted to even the score in that regard. Perhaps I knew it would hurt you, the way it hurts me each time you say her name with such fondness. The way it hurts to have to see her celestial face each time I come to you in privacy. But am I so unforgivable?”

There was a long silence, still wracked with pain but now peppered with understanding, the words he loved and needed so much guiding him down the path to truly understanding the why of what had gone before. 

“It felt ... clinical, to me,” he said finally, his tone calm, almost detached. “I could feel your curiosity, your physical pleasure. Where was your heart, Sylvana?”

“In your hands. Always.”

They felt him suck in a breath, a sudden change in the turmoil radiating from him softening to their words as this commitment was made. A moment later, his fingers found theirs, hesitant but warm, daring to cross the divide between them. 

“Had it been me in your place,” he said, each word tremulous but firm, “I do not think I could have gone through with it. Not that the temptation would not have been great, but ... I have been set aside by those I adore too often to willingly do it to another. To you.”

For the first time since waking, Sylvana felt the shard of pain they had been holding at bay slice deep. They knew this, of course they did. Some things could not be retracted or forgotten. But perhaps they could be forgiven?

Gale’s fingers tightened about theirs, drawing their palm to rest over his heart. 

“My heart is yours,” he said, whispering painfully into the stillness. “Still yours. Always yours.”

Sylvana tilted their head toward him, finally finding his eyes on them with the by now familiar adoration back where it had always been. An adoration that was now just a touch guarded, but still there.

“Can we come back from this?” they asked, eyes burning with the urge for tears they did not feel they had earned the right to shed. “Can you forgive me my weakness?”

His brow pressed to theirs, and they shuddered together, each one fighting back those tears, knowing that such a display here and now would do neither of them any good. Hands gripped hands, breath mingled in staggering gusts, both wizard and rogue breathing together to eradicate the harsh reality of their painful morning. 

“If you can forgive me for mine,” Gale said finally, lifting his eyes to theirs. “I have held onto the memory of her affection when I should have given you all of my focus. I swear this to you, my beloved heart, I will let her go. And when the time comes that the Emperor has no further need of us, I will stand by your side as you let him go.”

The relief was palpable - audible, even, as they heard Astarion suddenly declare that the fun he had been expecting wasn’t even going to start now. Sylvana let out a rueful laugh, joined by a wry chuckle from Gale as they wrapped themselves in each other’s arms, squeezing close to chase away the last of the uncertainty the morning had wrought.

“As long as you are mine, I could face anything at your side,” Gale murmured, at last pressing a tender kiss to his lips. 

“I’m yours,” was their answer, heartfelt and unshakeable. “I’m still yours.”

#50sjello #fanfiction #niamh does commissions #baldurs gate 3 #bg3 #gale dekarios #oc - sylvana #gale x sylvana #angst #hurt/comfort #sfw #emotions #tara the tressym #astarion #karlach #shadowheart #group dynamics #the morning after the night before

[adarlingmess]

It looks like the cat caught his favorite mouse's tongue...

Here's artwork commissioned by @50sjello of Raphael and their Tav Sylvana!

#bg3 #baldur's gate 3 #raphael #tav #others' ocs #raphael x tav #raphael the cambion #commission #art #digital art #painting #digital painting #illustration #digital illustration #artists on tumblr #artist for hire

[cryptcombat]

OUGHH found this super picrew cute and decided to make my ocs!! :3

Tagging @samtrapani @nerime @jennystahl @roofgeese @the-evil-pizza @minilev @hellhoundmaggie @frankwoods @tolovaj @beemot @zahra-hydris @honesthearts @queennymeria @fangmich @chuckhansen @newbordeaux @katewalker @fangmich @cymatile @loriane-elmuerto @sehiriti @zevlor @50sjello @nocticulas

iris (ffxiv) | fortuna (hsr)

ronja (sh) | meg (t*uchstarved)

#oc: iris #oc: fortuna #oc: ronja #oc: megara #im laughing .... meg looks like a bear cub....

[twillightgarden]

got tagged by @50sjello to make ocs with this piccrew! thank u!! west coast gang 🌵☀️

simone (fo1) | beau (fo2)

sierra (fnv) | sadie (fnv)

tagging @carrionsflower @poppinlove @firstaidspray @selkymaiden @cryptcombat @fingermaiden

#beau looks so weird 😭 anyway #tag thing

[muchadoaboutnot]

Got tagged by @50sjello with this cute picrew and ofc had to make my Fallout ocs yee haw!!

Neptune Eighteen (FNV) // June Muldoon (Fo4)

Norma Ann (Fo3) // Williams Kane (F76)

lemme tag yall BUT DONT THINK YOU GOTTA DO IT, its just for fun <3

@mediocredoots , @stjarnskrik , @thetiniestyeti , @morticianbot , @bakadarou @finniestoncrane @newreno @grotusque @dadbodsandbots @eclipseshotel @elvves @blazing-spectre @hawkesfavor @nazali @rolangf @vikjayce @rollinsight @jesterrlavorre @schreiberpablo @vissenya @depengu @peach-ghost @shatteredthrone @urthemiiel

#all of them are (usually) having a good time except Norma Ann #the wasteland.. hell of'va... hell of a place ya know #oc. neptune eighteen #oc. june muldoon #oc. norma ann #oc. will

[jessicatredes]

i was tagged by @50sjello to do this picrew for fallout girlies >:)

daytona (f3) / alice (fnv) / reagan (f4)

not sure who all has done this soooo tagging @jennystahl @queennymeria @carrionsflower @padawankestis @bethesdas & anyone else who wants to!!

#how do i tag these girls again.... #oc: daytona #oc: alice macon #oc: reagan james #idr who i use the last name for 😩 #myocs*

[mataurin]

Some recent commissions for the wonderful @thedarklinkfell and @50sjello

Commission me if you want!

#my art #commissions #art commissions #artists on tumblr #*

[messmertheimpaler]

got tagged by @50sjello to make my fantasy hotties with this picrew!

izora (bg3) | tiefling/bard ❤︎ astarion

matias (bg3) | human/paladin ❤︎ shadowheart

siofra (bg3) | drow/warlock ❤︎ gale

althelia (ffxiv) | raen/rdm & rpr ❤︎ zenos/elidibus/estinien

tagging: @cryptcombat @koroleyva @chuckhansen @maxthetruman @dekarios (only if you want to!!)

#oc: izora #oc: matias #oc: siofra #oc: althelia

[thedeadthree]

-`. WHATS YOUR OCS ROLE IN A TRAGEDY?

TAGGED BY @nightbloodraelle, @detectivelokis, @chuckhansen, @gwynbleidd, @corvosattano, @shellibisshe, @leviiackrman, @minaharkers, @marivenah and @socially-awkward-skeleton to take this loveliest uquiz for a few dears! ty ty so much!

TAGGING: @feystepped, @risingsh0t, @griffin-wood, @jendoe, @marivenah, @shadowglens, @queennymeria, @denerims, @jackiesarch, @unholymilf, @kingsroad, @gelvaan, @nokstella, @girlbosselrond, @rosebarsoap, @malefiicarum, @phillipsgraves, @aelyosos, @calenhads, @florbelles, @aartyom, @50sjello, @heroofpenamstan, @themysteriouslou, @noonfaerie, @jacobseed, @blissfulalchemist, @adelaidedrubman, @aceghosts, @loriane-elmuerto and you!

MISUNDERSTOOD VILLAIN

prepare for an onslaught of both the most dehumanizing and hateful takes, and flood of thirst comments. you are chronically misunderstood. whether or not you're actually evil is debatable. you may be acting out for revenge, to defend someone you love, or even just to protect yourself. you're a pretty jaded person. you don't trust or even really like most people. maybe you did at one point. but that part of you is gone, and you don't go a single day without grieving it. you think a lot about what your life could have been. you're stuck in the past. you're angry and maybe you don't even want to be, but this is the only way you can see to survive. you're open, but less in a trusting way and more like a wound. you don't like to let people see you, but the hurt spills out of you before you can stop it. you're impulsive, even as you try hard to plan and prepare. maybe someday your side of the story will finally be heard. until then, you can convince yourself that being hated is safer anyway.

DESPERATE NARRATOR

this story is a cycle, and you're spinning around it like a hamster in a ball being tormented by a cat. you know how this story ends. after all, you've told it a thousand times. but you try to change it every time. you love the people in this story more than anything. so watching them fall victim to the narrative breaks you in a way you can't begin to describe. but all you can do is tell the story── their story── with tears in your eyes. you're prone to anxiety and feelings of helplessness. you have so much love in your heart, and for once you wish it would change something. it didn't. it doesn't. it won't. but you refuse to stop telling the story. and you refuse to stop loving the people in it. in this way, no one is stronger than you. you just wish being strong hurt less.

UNASSUMING EXTRA

you had maybe 3 lines but you will forever own my heart. you play a very minor role, one often forgotten about (not by me tho bby, i'll love you forever). however, your significance in the story is pretty big. something about you propels the story forward in a way no one else can do. you tend to blend into the background, and you probably like it that way. you want a simple life, free from the drama of the main characters. unfortunately, your story is almost always cut short. your role is usually a death that kickstarts the plot. going unnoticed did not save you, but it probably did bring you some peace of mind.

TORTURED LOVE INTEREST

you're so hot. sorry about the horrors. you're the kind of person people immediately notice. whether you have a distinct style, are more outgoing, or are just plain beautiful, you make an impression. people usually feel the need to protect you, which probably frustrates you to no end. you're not weak! you're not fragile! you're not helpless! but the people in your life tend to disagree. maybe it's your lover, the protagonist, trying to keep you out of their own turmoil. maybe it's someone responsible for you in some way, keeping you away from your lover, while they head down an increasingly dark path. regardless, all you really want is a sense of autonomy! unfortunately, you're very likely to die before that happens. the audience will be so caught up in the grief your death causes the protagonist that they forget to grieve you as a person. you deserved better, but unfortunately this is not your story. maybe it should have been.

SWEET SUPPORTING CHARACTER

i wanna be your grandma so bad, please let me pinch your face and knit you a sweater. you're most likely the best friend of the protagonist, and there's some possible overlap between you and the narrator. you're sweet and try very hard to be selfless. you watch the ones you love descend into darkness, and make every effort to help them through it all. it's not enough. you keep trying to make it enough. you provide comic relief, a listening ear, a hug, advice── any method of support you can think of. your own personal tragedy isn't documented. sometimes you wish it was, even though you're the one who ensures it is not. you want people to care for you the way you do for others. but you refuse to ask for it, so you wait for others to read between the lines. they usually don't. at least you're the one who gets to survive the tragedy. no matter how many times you beg to trade places, it is always you at the end, sitting at someone else's grave.

BOLD PROTAGONIST

you're the star of the show, baby! and boy does that come with a lot of emotional turmoil. you have a seemingly endless supply of determination. whether you have a lot of goals, or one big one, you're constantly working towards it. you're pretty restless, and struggle with imposter syndrome and generally feeling like you should be doing more. your insecurity might not be immediately obvious to others, however, as you come across as very strong and bold. vulnerability is not your strong suit, and that's likely to be your downfall. if only you had just let people in, and asked for help... well, maybe this was always gonna be a tragedy.

#only if you want to of course 🥀❣️ #oc: aerea andoral #oc: olga litvinchuck #oc: iryna pasternak #oc: alphonsa cousland #oc: alkyone uesugi #oc: valaenya targaryen #ok ok for the oddest reason the read more i believe is being eaten by tungle 🥀😖 it’s fineeee it’s fine! #and alas the laptop passed away yesterday but ! luckily this saved in the drafts and that i was able to buy a new one today <3 #ANYWAY ! 🔮✨ #pleased to introduce dearie girl aerea here ! <3 🔮✨ #ofc she doesn’t remain a villainess forever (darn din making her reconsider her loyalties darn feelings 🔮✨💀) but! so true bestie! #‘you may be acting out of revenge’ and the whether or not she is truly a villain FIRST OF ALL uquiz are u reading my mind bc?? EXCUSE ME? #i am so excited i am SO excited for y’all to get to know her 🔮✨😭 I ADORE HER ALREADY #she has a backstory and story i am so excited to develop AHH (and also her relationship with m*ando my BELOVED) #EXCUSE ME THE AUDACITY IRYNA ISNT A MERE UNASSUMING EXTRA ✨😠 THE AUDACITY #me and raul making the leave iryna be society 🥀🗡✨😭 SHE JUST WANTS HER PEACE AND QUIET!!!!! #and me and logan making the protect olga at all costs society bc her ANSWERR HER ANSWER TOOK ME OUT 🥀🗡✨😭 #‘but all you can do is tell the story their story with tears in your eyes’ and the ‘you wish it could change something it didnt it doesn’t’ #thinking about her arc and trying not to cry thinking about this answer and trying not to cry (alyssa im soo normal about this TOTALLY) #ALFIEE THE TEYRNIRS DELIGHT THE ASHEN QUEEN i am not emotional about this it’s so SILLY ✨😖 #i mean thinking of how she may be in d*readwolf likely presumed deceased by the realm and how NOT WELL any particular love interest who gave #her a rose may be feeling at this very moment <3 ✨😖 SOOOO NORMAL 🥀✨ #ALKY SWEETIE PIE HONEY BUNCH <3 they’re a nymph and my baby and i adore her very much <3 (they go by they/she pronouns btw<3) #alky is one of my ocs for tcp and i am very very excited for y’all to get to know them 🌿✨ nymph dearie! she’s so special to me! #THE WAY I WAS LIKE OH ENYA WOULD FOR SURE HAVE THE ANSWER SHE DID AND AHH! vindication! i was right! and so true bestie 🥀✨🗡😌 #leg.ocs #leg.tagged #and once more appreciation for ash and her galaxy brain making this CUTEST banner templaye 🥀✨🗡😌

[rapturezoo]

Got tagged by the lovely @50sjello to make some of my ocs with picrew

Tagging the following because I'm curious to see your ocs in this style: @karnaca78 @powerdrillgf @hauteclare @peacewithans @essie-essex @datacr1me @roberthouses

Featuring the main characters of my latest dishonored fanfics lets gooooo girlies:

Lady Elizabeth Inchmouth / Ms. Leonella Davenport

Lady Ophelia Kuselov / Ms. Eloise Oakes

#my ocs #ty for tagging me!! #dont feel pressured to go through with the game if you dont want to #or if you want to give it a try and you are not tagged. consider yourself now tagged #rapture has problems

[selkymaiden]

i was tagged by @50sjello tytytyty 💕💕💕💕💕🍓 also hehehe love reading about ur ocs

i tag: @grotusque, @stjarnskrik, @schreiberpablo, @thetiniestyeti, @kiryukazumas, @mediocredoots, @shatteredthrone, @morticianbot, @jesterrlavorre , @vissenya , @crystariumleves Don't feel the need to do it! It's just a fun oc thingy.

OC TAG GAME

✨ favorite oc ✨

Damn, it really do be changing depending on the hyperfixation. But I will say the one who shows up the most in my tags, or I think of a lot when I see a quote or photoset has gotta be Neptune. I go back to her at the end of the day. I'm a sucker for Fallout and she's my strongest in personality 🗣️

runners up: Leto Hawke, Sophie, Galina, Koshka- I can't choose.

❣️newest oc❣️

Ohhhhh Sophie!! 🐍💕 She's very self-indulgent and for a time I was like 'Oh, she's just self-insert' cuz I really like [redacted] but then she became her own character. I always did like the DC comics and if they can write canon characters doing wild ass shit then I can have an OC who can be OP also.

runners up: Mina Q., Nimue.... Too many ladies

⏳ oldest oc ⏳

Leto Hawke. Dragon Age 2 came out in 2011 so she's been around since then. Although I have had a guy named Adrian but I don't even post about him, I do have a Pinterest board but he's not from any series, he's just an oc that floats about.

💥 meanest oc 💥

Koshka. Or Anita Hardy, my black cat sona. Instead of a spidersona, I wanted a villain so black cat it was. 😼😸

runners up: Galina, Norma Ann, and.... maybe Sophie when she's fed up with everyone.

💘 softest oc 💘

OH! June Muldoon. My Sole Survivor. She's been through a lot but has kept the softest heart- It's why she's the General of the Minutemen and will help all kinds.

runners up: Queen Mab my Warlock from Destiny 2

☢️ most aloof/standoffish ☢️

Hestia Lavellan. My Inquisitor is an Elf and already knew what she was half getting into when she became the Inquisitor. As she's not a human and is considered lower class or less PLUS she's a Mage. So everything has been stacked against her from the start.

runners up: beatrice amell, Galina

🎉 dumbest oc 🎉

Oh wow uhhhhhhh probably Gigi. My Deputy from Fary Cry 5. She's got heart and spirit and wants everything to work out but flkawjerjkl girl the choices she be making are hilarious! ☠️☠️💩

runner up: Will, Leto (a lil, yeah).

✔️ smartest oc ✔️

Sophie. She's quickly made a spot as a sort of master manipulator. But usually for the better of G****m or at least her own little world, and she certainly can play with the other Rogues now and come out untouched and that's even without cheating and using the supernatural. 💅

runners up: June Muldoon used to be (she made every faction work together in the Commonwealth by playing them), Galina (very good businesswoman), Pluto Twelve (Neptune's little sister)

👼 ocs i’d be friends with 👼

this is easy basically all my Fallout ocs cuz they've all seen shit but at the end of the day they are so chill and will hang out.

#this was fun!!! thank you for tagging me #oc tag

[stellarbay]

tagged by @50sjello !! thank youuuu i love this picrew

rylan (fo4) | yvonne (fnv) | ambrose (fnv) | grace (fallout show)

tagging: well i only have 7 followers here so if you can read this consider yourself tagged :-)

#prob gonna make more later i really adore this picrew #tag games #ch: rylan. #ch: yvonne. #ch: ambrose. #ch: grace.

[cryptcombat]

saw ppl use this picrew to make their ocs and decided to do the same!! 💖

tagging @loriane-elmuerto @50sjello @fangmich @kiryukazumas @honesthearts @cymatile @queennymeria @coruscas @zahra-hydris @minilev @jennystahl @newbordeaux @nerime @hellhoundmaggie @georgiedoesntfloat @katewalker @katamari-possum @chuckhansen @roofgeese @frankwoods @dragondusst

iris (ffxiv) | fortuna (hsr)

morgan (vtm) | ronja (sh)

#oc: iris #oc: fortuna #oc: morgan #oc: ronja #i hate tagging ppl bc i keep forgetting someone consider yourself tagged if ur a mutual and have an oc

[newbordeaux]

I got tagged by @50sjello to do the not gonna lie most epic picrew of all times. Look at it it has hennins!!!!!!!!

Featuring:

🏹 Alyse Moss - asoiaf | 🧵 Yarra Moss - asoiaf

👑 Estella Cousland - dragon age | 💀 Reina Targaryen - asoiaf

I tag... @jennystahl @queennymeria @denerims and idk who else might be interested in this

#i need to make more bitches that just straight up live in the middle ages #c: alyse #c: yarra #c: Estella #c: reina #i should actually make that dao peasant girl that marries teagan or whatever and give her a medieval drip

[muchadoaboutnot]

hehehe got tagged by @50sjello & @twillightgarden for this picrew so I made my fallout ocs

Neptune Eighteen (NV) // June Muldoon (Fo4)

Norma Ann (Fo3) // Williams Kane (F76)

lets see I tag.... @mediocredoots @stjarnskrik @thetiniestyeti @morticianbot @bakadarou @finniestoncrane @newreno @grotusque @eclipseshotel @elvves @blazing-spectre @hawkesfavor @nazali @rolangf @vikjayce @rollinsight @jesterrlavorre @schreiberpablo @vissenya @depengu @peach-ghost @shatteredthrone @urthemiiel

#yay! do this if you want #oc. neptune eighteen #oc. norma ann #oc. june muldoon #oc. will

[helios1]

@50sjello tagged me in one of those picrew things and i haven't done one in a long time so here is my gnome bard. i cannot wait to create them in the actual game. they have no name yet but i have like a whole week to give them one so! until then just call them kari's gnome bard i guess. i don't know who to tag so everyone have fun with this picrew! the art is really nice.

edit: i'm calling them brigit.

#my posts #oc tag #when was the last time i put something in that tag jeez