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epikowlofficial · 1 year
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Drowcember Day 13 : Flora/Botany!
I can’t believe I didn’t post this to Tumblr but originally I made this as a reference piece for my players when I sent them on an underdark mushroom hunt. But while I’m recovering, I figure it’s perfectly suited for today.
Feel free to use this as a reference or a handout in your own games! The only mushroom here that I entirely made up is the Pale Mother’s Cap. The Tiger’s Blood and Moonchild came from a third party “Rise of the Drow” book my partner got me, and the others all occur in the Forgotten Realms somewhere. I was really surprised how hard it was to find references for most of them, especially clear and in color ones, so I took a few liberties!
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woodsofdoodles · 1 year
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2020/01/14
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mango-ti · 10 months
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OMG
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gethprime · 1 month
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𓍊𓋼 Sovereign Spaw 𓋼𓍊
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mooshkat · 7 months
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kinktober day 5: collaring
TK hasn't been able to stop touching his neck all day. He's wearing two necklaces now; his 252 pendant tucked under his shirt as it always is, with his new wedding ring hooked onto it as well for work, but the new necklace is on a silver chain short enough that it can't be hidden as easily. Part of him thinks his husband chose it for exactly that reason.
He fidgets with the small o-ring and the letter C charm hanging in the middle of it. TK loved, loved, wearing his collar at home, so Carlos brought up the idea of a day collar.
Carlos knew TK better than himself most days, so TK let him pick one out and give it to him as a surprise once it arrived in the mail. It was small and easy to mistake as something else, but only Carlos had the key for the small locking clasp on the back.
Should there be an emergency, the chain was dainty enough to break if it was pulled on hard enough.
"Dude, can you please stop playing with your jewelry and help me stock this," Nancy gripes at him, startling him out of his thoughts. She leans in to take a closer look at the necklace, the pack of gauze forgotten in her hands. 
TK moves his hand for her to see, giving her a sheepish smile. "Sorry, Nance. Carlos got it as a gift for me and I'm still getting used to wearing another necklace."
She rolls her eyes, but she's smiling in the way she does when she finds him and Carlos almost sickeningly adorable. "Mhm, it's very pretty. Now come on, these cabinets aren't going to restock themselves."
They go back to stocking the ambulance in peaceful silence, moving easily around each other with a rhythm from years of working together. TK ducks under Nancy's arm as she reaches up for the top shelf of the cabinet, and he freezes as he suddenly feels her fingertips brush the back of his neck as she touches the lock.
"Oh," she breathes in a knowing, teasing voice, "so that's what that is."
TK straightens up and carefully avoids her eyes, feeling the tips of his ears start to burn. "What do you mean?" he asks, trying to play dumb.
Nancy leans around him to check the open door of the ambulance, but there's nobody directly outside that they can see. "I know what you are."
Unable to help himself and blaming her entirely for this train of thought after their movie hangout the weekend before, where Nancy forced them to binge the entire Twilight series, TK blurts out, "Say it. Out loud. Say it."
She catches on quickly and snorts, having to take a second to control herself before she can answer. As seriously as she can, she says, "A sub."
They break down into loud laughter, leaning against each other as they giggle at their own foolishness. TK's cheeks are flushed but he's grinning and has to wipe tears out of his eyes when they quiet down.
"Seriously, is it that obvious what it is?" he asks, his hand reaching up to grasp the o-ring and charm. "Carlos picked it out so I didn't think it would be, but—"
Nancy shakes her head, cutting him off. "No, it's not. I only know what it was because I, um. Saw it myself while looking for one for 'teo." Now it's her turn to blush, and TK is finding out way more about their dynamic than he wants to know.
TK laughs and sits down on the bench seat. "You know, I shouldn't be surprised that it's like that between you two. You can be pretty bossy."
She gasps in mock offense and throws one of the bundles of bandage tape at his head. "And you can be pretty fucking bratty yourself, I'm not surprised at all." She sticks her tongue out at him and moves away as he swats at her.
"What are you two in here giggling about?" Tommy's voice makes them spring apart, snapping back to stocking the ambulance like they were told to do.
TK risks a glance at her and finds their captain staring at them with her hands on her hips, but she looks more amused than annoyed.
"What are we not surprised about?"
Nancy's eyes go wide at getting caught and TK smirks. He can't wait to hear what she comes up with.
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I think mushrooms are fairies
Think about it
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isawthe-sign · 1 year
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Mushroom
Sources: SigningSavvy, Lifeprint, ASLDeafined
[Image ID:
Mushroom in American Sign Language. Clawed 5 handshape with palm down taps the fingertip of base hand in 1 handshape with the palm. Movement is illustrated by hands that are translucent green and blue in different stages of the sign.
End ID]
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wizard-of-weed · 1 year
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making a new oc. wizard who infused xeir blood with fungi and now has a fungal wizard tower xe can control, growing new rooms and whatever else xe need. the whole building is alive and they are a hive mind.
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scribblygryphon · 5 months
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MUSHROOMBLR I NEED YOUR HELP
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Who is this man. I am in the south of England and this photo was taken yesterday
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sleepyyprincey · 1 year
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i got some mushroom playing cards recently and they inspired me to make creatures based off fungi :]
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nixpicnic · 2 years
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mushrooms if mushrooms wore boots
[short id: 3 images depicted different mushroom people infested with smaller, non-sapient fungi. full id under the cut]
[id top image: a pink and orange spotted mushroom wearing blue & purple chunky boots. They have small yellow mushrooms sprouting from their cap and one foot. they stand in a dark forest with trees in shades of purple. eyes peer at them from the darkness. 
id bottom left:  an illustration of a blue mushroom with tall boots and a flat blue cap. Its boots and cap have yellow stars. It has red slime mold growing on its cap, back, and legs. it is standing on a large red, round mass. there are similar masses surrounding it and the masses can also be seen in the distance. the background of the illustration is gradually darkening tones of deep teal.
id bottom right:  a blue-green conical mushroom with wide yellow eyes running toward the left. It has red, pink, and orange fungi growing from within the cap around its face and legs. it is set against a backdrop of hills of varying shades of green. end id]
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cosygaming · 11 months
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the mushroom season by ash k
a little cottagecore adventure. become a hermit who lives in the woods, collect weird mushrooms, talk to the critters of the forest, and enjoy nature.
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mooshkat · 7 months
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kinktober day 10+11, fucking machine and sensory deprivation
Carlos looks so pretty when he's like this, TK thinks. He watches his husband squirm on their bed, tugging uselessly at the ropes tying him down as TK plays with the controls to the fucking machine he'd set up for Carlos.
It's not quite at the highest setting, but there is one of their larger dildos attached to it, one that TK typically favors because it leaves him absolutely aching for most of the next day. 
They have the weekend to themselves without the worry of work, their shifts lining up finally after a few weeks of barely seeing each other. They've already been at this for over an hour, almost two.
There's a blindfold hiding his husband's beautiful eyes and the silk soaks up the tears spilling as Carlos is pushed past the point of overstimulation. He thrashes his head, chest stuttering on a whine as TK turns the machine down to a gentler pace.
They've decided not to use the earplugs tonight, but it doesn't matter as the mechanics of the machine masks TK's light footsteps as he walks around the bed. He stops at Carlos' waist and brushes his thumb over the remote, stopping the machine completely for a moment.
Carlos' panting is the only noise in the room now, and TK watches him as it takes a few moments for him to calm down. His husband's stomach and chest are both messy from the two orgasms he's slowly pulled out of him from the fucking machine, and he's aiming for a third before they're done.
Smirking, TK reaches out and brushes his finger over the tip of Carlos' cock, smearing precome over the head. Instead of wrapping his hand around him like Carlos' so desperately wants, with the way he jerks at the first touch and tries to arch up into TK's hand, he drags his fingers down the length, scratching his nails lightly across the overly sensitive skin. 
He wonders how it feels for Carlos, with his sight blocked and relying only on touch, sound, and smell.
With his other hand, he turns the machine back on to a rough pace.
Carlos cries out and he yanks hard on the ropes as he tries to get away from the sudden, overwhelming sensations. He doesn't drop the bell clenched tightly in his fist, though, so TK keeps playing with him even as Carlos' entire body begins to tremble.
"You're doing so good, baby, just a little while longer," he praises, so proud of how long Carlos has managed to go tonight. 
It's been long enough since they've played like this that TK was initially worried about accidentally pushing him too far, but Carlos had helped soothe those worries before they started the scene. The second it got to be too much, he would drop the bell.
His husband moans brokenly and tilts his chin up, silently asking for a kiss. TK knows how well touch can ground him when the overwhelming feelings can tip on the bad side of the scale, and he readily gives that to him.
He slides his hand up Carlos' torso and stops at his chest, feeling his racing heartbeat against his palm as he leans down to claim his mouth. Carlos does more panting into TK's mouth than actual kissing, but that's okay.
TK brushes his nose against Carlos', more than happy to let him take all the time he needs. He rubs his thumb soothingly over sweat soaked skin, humming quietly. "Do you think you can go one more time, baby? Or do you want to stop?"
Carlos shakes his head and his determination, as tired and shaky as it is, makes TK smile and brush his hands through his curls. "N-No, I'm good, I'm green. Promise." 
He bites his lip then, an anxious tick that TK has tried and tried to train him out of. Carlos catches himself almost as soon as he does it and stops, so TK doesn't say anything.
"I want to—" his breath hitches and his legs try to close and squeeze his thighs together, but the green rope tied intricately around them stops the movement and he whines. "I don't want the machine anymore, I want your cock, Tyler, please."
With such pretty begging, who is TK to say no to that? He turns off the machine and Carlos sighs in relief as it stops its relentless pounding. "Of course, baby. Let me move this out of the way real quick, okay?"
TK gently eases the dildo out of Carlos' ass and fuck, he reaches out before he can think about it and presses his thumb against the puffy rim, pushing in and watching the way his hole gapes around it.
"God, you're so fucking wet, Carlos," TK groans. He had been extra generous with the lube when they started this, and it had done its job of making the dildo slick and making an absolute mess under Carlos.
Carlos is going to be sore tomorrow, and TK won't be able to resist teasing him.
"Tyler," his husband whines, snapping TK out of his aroused daze. 
He pulls away and goes back to putting the fucking machine to the side, setting it on the floor by the bed to be dealt with later.
(Later, after a short nap with Carlos, he will have forgotten all about the machine when he wakes up and trip over it as soon as he's out of bed.)
After a moment of consideration, TK makes quick work of untying the ropes holding Carlos' legs and rubs the skin around his ankles rubbed slightly raw from all of his squirming.
TK strips out of his boxers and takes his cock in hand, his eyes rolling back at the first touch of relief he's given himself all night.
"You ready, baby? One more and then you can relax."
He settles between Carlos' legs and his husband tries to wrap them around him, but he's worn out and tired now. His head rolls against the pillow and his chest heaves with his harsh breathing.
"Please…"
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moldcursed · 2 years
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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐃𝐘 𝐎𝐅 𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 ...
mutuals may reblog.
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shroomsnail · 2 years
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tetrameryxx · 1 year
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Spite-researching about molds was fun. However, it has turned into love-researching ♥️
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