#our dm is amazing

[the2ndkiddo]

The DND campaign I’m in is silly and fun and gay and I get to flirt with my friends 🌈

#dnd art #dnd #spelljammer #our dm is amazing #like holy hell #comic panels #illustration #art

[empiriical]

procrastinating my own d&d prep for my other campaign by typing up elmer's d&d verse in full... anyway, here it is, if you're interested.

#our dm is amazing #she's been building this world for almost 17 years #and she worked in elmer's canon backstory into the constraints of the world flawlessly #its brilliant #better than canon /hj #anyway! #& PATTERN FINDER. ( OOC )

[enaykin-art]

Finally got around to doing an official piece of my boy from my newer d&d villains campaign

Crowan: fallen aasimar, Circle of Stars Druid, probably male, over 75 yrs, chaotic disaster who somehow caused the Dominion 2 million gold in damages due to the infamous "Pigeon Incident"

#d&d 5e #d&d 5e druid #circle of stars druid #fallen aasimar #my art #enaykin draws #enaykin art #crowan #no he will not be taking questions #or will he ever define what the infamous pigeon incident actually was #lmao #our dm is amazing

[gentlebeard]

If I could hold you for a minute, Darling, I’d go through it again

For @edsbacktattoo & @stedesearring 💕 Show: Our Flag Means Death - Season 1 & 2 Music: Francesca by Hozier YouTube

#ofmd #our flag means death #gentlebeard #stede bonnet #edward teach #ofmdedit #ofmdaily #ofmd source #ofmd fanvid #ofmd s2 #ofmd edit #blackbonnet #ella’s edit #HAPPY BIRTHDAY JAMS ❤️ #AND A BELATED HAPPY BIRTHDAY KAITLIN ❤️ #i'm killing two (impossible) birds with one stone by dedictating this video to both of you absolute angels!! #jams i love you so much. you're so incredibly talented and hilarious and kind and amazing. i'm so grateful for you. #if you didn't live halfway around the world i would come over and give you the biggest and warmest hug #thank you for letting me scream in your dms all the time. whether it's about our pirate boys or your writing or cancellation hell™️ #and just THANK YOU for being such a wonderful presence in my life #oh and kaitlin. lovely sweet kind kaitlin. the one we all love to call a human ray of sunshine because you're just THAT lovely #your little yellow hearts in the tags brighten my day every time i see them. whenever i talk to you you're just so sweet #thanks for every single lovely word. for every music rec. for every sweet message or ask. what a gift you are. ily!!! #speaking of gifts: i couldn't think of a more perfect song for the two of you than francesca #so i hope you like my little creation that i've put together. once again shoutout to #evil gang 😈

[kurohaai]

Norna and the Queen of Winter's Delight

Finally draw something for the current DnD campaign I play with my friends! She's the little sister of the player character I play and she's a sun elf warlock/monk!

Her sister under the cut:

Haelga (moon elf, ice sorcerer) is my player character and she's the brain to her sister's brawn. Until they got separated that's it.

Imagine loving flowers so much you just have to try it, even if you don't know if it's safe or not. Norna has no impulse control (last doodle by @theartisticapparition!)

#dnd5e #dnd #dnd art #sun elf #moon elf #Norna #Haelga #doodle #Kuroha Ai #flower eater Norna and snowball thrower Haelga #I'm having a blast with this campaign and I always look forward to our Sunday campaign 🥺 #the DM is amazing and my friends are just the best #it's chaotic dumb but also heartfelt and intriguing at the same time #I love it

[phantomskeep]

Happy WIP Wednesday!

This first bits are from chapter three of my slowburn Dead on Main DPxDC fic, "Putting the 'Fun' Back in 'Funeral'", and the second is from a little crackfic I'm writing because oh god I made C3 very depressing and it made me sad. The first part of PFBF is from Danny's POV and the second from Jason's.

Just an FYI none of this has been beta'ed yet, so please pardon any errors!

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While the local ghost hero was waiting for a response, he was lazily heading south from Fentonworks. Easily drifting on his back above the cloud layer currently overhanging Amity, Danny couldn’t help but rest his heavy gaze upon the millions of twinkling stars before him. It was only twenty-four hours ago that he had fought his last ghost as a semi-normal person. His entire world had shifted, changing completely. Danny now had the ultimate power of the Ghost Zone. It was a startling realization that hit him quickly and he couldn’t help but grieve his childhood. While he hadn’t really had much of one in the first place, Danny still wished things could have been different. That he was in university with his friends, studying astrophysics, trying to be an astronaut.

But no. He had to step into a portal to a different dimension and have it open up on top of him. He had to die before he even started highschool - and he couldn’t even do that correctly.

A loud groan of annoyance left cold lips, gloved hands coming up to grasp at white hair. The ghost boy flipped around to float on his belly, facing the dark clouds rumbling below him. Grasping on the tingling feeling of intangibility, Danny summoned his power to the forefront of his being before letting gravity take hold of his form. He dropped quickly towards the ground, eyes closed. It was from years of practice that he knew when to allowed such a pesky notion of gravity peel away from him, his monochrome shape hovering just above the down-trodden apartment complex he called home.

A bright flash lit the sky behind Danny’s still form, the clap of thunder chasing behind not even a second later. Bright green eyes tracked his shadow as the late-spring lightning storm passed through Amity. He hovered there, for a moment. Allowing the wild winds whip around him and such a storm’s power picked up, shaking the leaves of blossomed trees. Distantly, Danny registered that rain began drizzling from the cloudbed he was just so far above. It was with a mournful shake that Danny finally moved to enter his barren apartment.

When his boots lightly tapped his threadbare carpet floors, Danny let the rings of his transformation wash over him. Gone was the royal outfit he had still yet to inspect, and in its place was the slightly dirty clothes the young man had pulled from his floor earlier that very day. Black hair flopped to cover his eyes, no longer snow-white and being kept out of view by his powers. It was with a quiet sigh that Danny moved to push the strands back, pulling his beat-up phone out from his pocket.

With practiced movements, Danny allowed himself to fall back onto the worn couch shoved in the middle of his living room. The halfa didn’t move to turn on the lights around him - there would be no point in it, after all. He could see better than an average human. Just another of the many side-effects of half-dying.

A quick entering of his password had Danny’s cracked phone unlocked, icy blue eyes skimming the two messages of confirmation from Sam and Tucker. Quickly tapping out “jazz?” and smacking the send button allowed Danny to let the device fall onto his lap. He threw his arms back dramatically, face tipping back to eye the water damage on his ceiling critically.

He really should put in a maintenance notice.

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It was there that Jason could see the form of Dick, back turned towards Jason as the elder fiddled with something on his light-stained butcher block countertops. As much as Jason wanted to annoy his brother by sneaking up on the distracted Nightwing, exhaustion still pulled heavily on his limbs.

“Didn’t I say that any bannings in Alfred’s kitchen extended to my own?”

The question clearly startled Dick, but he didn’t show it besides turning around with a bright grin.

“That’s only for cooking, Little Wing!” The older winked at his brother, gesturing him closer with his hand. “I ordered some delivery, I got your favorite from that one Thai place.”

Jason couldn’t help the creeping excitement in his voice as he fully stepped into the kitchen space. “Moo Yai?”

“Of course.”

Clapping a hand on Dick’s shoulder, Jason easily reached up to start grabbing the dishware the two of them would need. He passed Dick whatever he grabbed with a practiced ease.

Having various Bats and Birds hide away from the rest of the family at Jason’s apartment had become something the young man had come to expect. Often, he was told it was due to the coziness of his loft or his cooking prowess. He knew it wasn’t only because of those two things. The theme of finding one of his siblings breaking into his home had only begun after a particularly bad incident at the manor which caused Dick and Tim to recruit the others into making sure Jason was okay. It was information that he was not supposed to be privy to, but after the first time Tim had passed out at Jason’s place, he managed to snoop through the younger’s phone and put two and two together.

It wasn’t something Jason was… against, per se. But it was annoying when he was having a particularly bad day with the Pit Rage and he was surrounded by people he didn’t want to hurt again.

However, despite everything, moving around another person (or persons) in his kitchen had become a routine. One he never expected, but he was grateful for it all the same.

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This next bit is from a pure DP one-shot within the realms of "crack treated seriously". I'm hoping to get it posted in a few days!

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The last couple of weeks had been a chaotic stream of pandemonium. It all started with one Vlad Masters pulling an absolute Fruit Loop move which resulted in an ancient evil being awoken from his sleep. A sleep that, according to any ghost willing to talk to Danny, Pariah Dark was forced into because he was the Biggest Crazy Ever™. Of course, Danny did what any fourteen year-old superhero would do! He fought the bad guy, locked him back up in his creepy sarcophagus in his creepy castle, and then passed the fuck out.

Worst of all, that wasn’t even the really chaotic part.

No, that had to come after Danny had woken up in his bed with Jazz fretting over him. A ghost Danny had never before met had begun haunting him whenever he went on patrols. The clock-themed ghost had started off with saying things like “You bested Pariah Dark in single combat, now it is your time to take the crown” and “Young Danny, you must come back into the Infinite Realms and take your place as the Crowned Head.”

And look, Danny wasn’t the smartest kid on the block. He didn’t have the best grades, was often oblivious, and tended to ignore things that he didn’t want to deal with.

So he just ignored the blue annoyance following him everywhere.

That is, until the dang ghost stopped time and made him listen. Clockwork, which was apparently the ghost’s name, all but dragged him into the Ghost Zone, set him in front of Pariah Dark’s spooky coffin, and made him eat part of the ghost?! Apparently a “core” is something that all ghosts have but it was still gross! Danny kept throwing up afterwards, but he couldn’t seem to upchuck the weird pearl thing he had been made to swallow like an angry cat that wouldn’t take their medicine.

And now he’s here. Sitting in Mr. Lancer’s English period, waiting for the clock to tick by and end his day.

Danny’s stomach started to feel a bit weird mid-way through the previous class (algebra one with one of the football coaches) and he was fully planning on heading to the Far Frozen once the day is done.

The Far Frozen was an area in the Ghost Zone that the ghostly blue annoyance had herded him to before forcing him to eat another person. The ghost yetis there were pretty cool and were basically ghostly doctors. One of the yetis, Frostbite, had made some awesome hot chocolate and Danny was absolutely craving it. He figured it was because his stomach was upset and he really didn’t want Jazz hovering over him.

So, therefore, a trip to the Zone for some hot chocolate with some ghost yetis.

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Hope you guys enjoyed the WIPs :) Chapter three should be posted within a couple of weeks, and I'm hoping to get the silly little fic posted before the end of March uwu

#DPxDC #dead on main #putting the fun back in funeral #wip wednesday #crack fic wip #fic wip #DCxDP #when you start writing a different fic because the first one youre working on makes you sad #and you and your beta are crackheads #legit #faust has given me so many ideas #our dms are HORRIBLE #in the best way #“Handsome man. Developed muscles. Developed junk hung they way super heroes aught to be hung” #ALSO #“bruce kept him trapped in the batcave until he was a lil whiteboy” #i have no regrets #and neither does fau #these are all from our late night convos #its amazing #me having to ask if its technically mpreg and both of us having a conniption fit #IT TECHNICALLY IS MPREG THO #AND I HATE IT

[viaetor]

(๑╥﹏╥)੭ ♡

#❛ㅤ𓆩✦𓆪ㅤ:ㅤooc﹔ㅤㅤ/ㅤㅤchaos and aether simpery. #tbd / #ive been really Really low on social energy and Motivation in general #not kinda like in a burnout way! but close-ish #so i wanted to apologise for the time i take in getting back to messages / servers / threads #but also kinda like #appreciate how patient and understanding you all are with me ;;;;;; #i know a lot of us suffer from anxiety / depression / issues in general and i find it amazing how we're all trying our best #despite adversities and what comes our ways #i have this cyclical issue of burnout happening over and over and i dont remember my last genuine vacation #so it means a lot that i have friends and partners that can like! understand and wait for me ;;;;;; #it genuinely means a lot to me!!! makes me feel like i belong somewhere #despite its issues the genpact rpc was the one that im having the most fun in. and the one i feel like people understand #so thanks for being so lovely with me!!! #I'll slowly get back to DMs / threads / asks etc <333 #just need to die a lil beforehand sksmflgmg kokomi is just like me frfr #vent / #just in case!

[psikind]

tfw your extremely annoyingly religious paladin keeps having freudian slips

#risk.png #dnd #descent into avernus #ocs #artist on tumblr #starkid #npmd #all these bitchs are npcs except the minotaur the hair in the foreground the dragonborn and the homophobic old guy thats. our party for hel #this campaign is so fun so far I'm LOVING our dm's style for it so far (dif dm from usual!! another buddy of mine you're doing amazing <333 #anyways the bitch that's talking in this animatic. that guy. he's completely taken over my brain and he's not even my character. send help

[dante-and-dragons]

Ough. Post-session fatigue is hitting harder than usual today.

#i think it's because it's um. a friday after school. and also we picked up after like a 2 month hiatus. and also it's my new player group #as much as i love them (truly they are Amazing players in terms of creativity and roleplay and scheduling and such) it is a little... #it feels like higher stress because i want to match their level of detail and like... creativity (which i did) #but also i want to make sure that they are having fun which like. dms always want to do. but them especially #bc this is their first experience w/ dnd and i don't want to turn them off it. bc your first dm can really make or break it yk? #but like hhhhh after my players left i just. kinda cried. and it's wild bc it was a good session and they said that they enjoyed it #but the crash was still So real. also like explaining the rules (it was our first combat they know the rules In Theorybut yk how it is) #like tbh explaining the rules wasn't even that bad it was just. i think it was also just i was tired bc of school #(tbh this year i've just gone home midday on fridays bc i get so exhausted on them) and also first sess in a while and cetera #anyway i'm feeling a little better now bc i talked w/ one of my players and she was like. enthusing abt it. and i listened to good music #but like. wooo. that was a REALLY bad post sess crash i haven't felt that bad in ages #d&D #dante dicit #might delete #dming #dm'ing #dungeon master #dm #dungeons and dragons

[genderqueerturtle]

Watching my daughter interact with people on here is strangly.. wholesome. Since we exist within the same system I'm able to remember/look back at posts she commented on or got tagged in and it's kinda like seeing your kid play at the park and make friends

#I've barely known her for a day but if anything happens to her I'm killing everyone in this room and then myself #also btw if any of her moots see this as ik some of you are moots with me too thx for keeping her company she really appreciates it #she's the most social one in our system so she loves interacting with everybody #even if we've never spoken in dms before you guys are super cool 👍 #also someone sent her fanart?? which is super amazing like tyy??? /gen #family stuff #leo talks

[twoheadedfawnn]

me and @thehappysmiler after a long day of ruminating on love …

#our dms are so amazing im saving them forever …

[ashmcgivern]

Eyes On the Prize

Cartwright - One of Finneas Hammerlock’s top assassins, he’s a level headed man who’s insanely good at his job, though he doesn’t necessarily like it. After harassing and chasing the party down for a good bit of time he turned to them for help resurrecting his friend Selena, who had been murdered by Hammerlock - her safety secured for loyal aid in taking the party’s enemies down. Once his debt was paid, he took his leave of the party and slinked into the shadows with Selena.

The Agaran Warband Master Post

#dungeons and dragons #character design #illustration #digital art #asharts #agaras #cartwright was actually an npc! #hes our DMs fav npc from the campaign #Carty is a lot like Malotz for me in that I use Malotz for multiple settings #and Rus (our DM) uses Carty for more than one setting as well #so I had to do the boy #and with how big these illustrations were of course I wasnt going to leave the DM out #that being said there were a TON of amazing NPCs in the campaign #also had to change up how the links worked for the other party members #realized queued posts dont have unique urls that match what the published will be #cest la vie

[sols-actual-main-blog]

you know what time it is? time for a ✨DnD update✨!

long story short, my last campaign didn't work out for various reasons, I retired from DMing again and let's be real, probably for the best, I guess I'm just not ready yet

so, back I go to the other side of the table - entirely new group too, with some of the best people in the world <3 [who would have thought you meet all the right people in outpatient care? certainly not me]

anyways, meet my new character: Quinn Ironstone (for now), genderfluid bisexual bard, charlatan, swindler and grifter, changing identities like clothes, charming and flirting themselves into and out of a lot of trouble while playing the lute and being too sarcastic for their own good

[I've had Quinn for a week, but if anything happened to them I would kill everyone in the room and then myself]

Meet the party:

- Theobald, a trans masc elf ranger on a quest to avenge the death of his little sister

- Hope, a human ex-military barbarian who is also a stereotypically femme gay man

- Thalia, a half-elf wizard with ADHD

Highlights included:

- the party totally and utterly upending everything the DM had prepared, because instead of knocking on the goddamn door we decided to skip straight to breaking and entering

- Quinn, when caught by the guards, introducing themself as Ironstone, Quinn Ironstone, from the Castle Inspection Department, I'm here for the yearly checkup on your torch holders, complete with an additional qualification, which was just a piece of paper with the words additional qualification scribbled on it [they got away with the act too, thanks +7 persuasion]

- the party finding a black book with a sinister magical aura on the altar of a chapel, Theobald being extra careful not to touch it, turning the pages with his dagger; cue Hope saying fuck it and just grabbing it, summoning three shadows who proceed to almost kill him and the party not letting him live it down the entire session ["And this, kids, is why you shouldn't make INT your dump stat"]

All in all 11/10, would play again.

#there was so much more happening but i'm tired #i loved every second of it and our DM was truly amazing #everyone was really amazing ngl #can't wait for next session and for playing Quinn again #dnd #sol on a roll

[musesbykai]

(Do they believe in ghosts?)

Oron never really did until he met his friend Kren in Detroit. Kren was a man that could communicate with the dead. At first obviously, he didn't believe the West Dakotan man but as the events transpired and progressed, Kren constantly proved that he can in fact talk to the recently deceased, including his own sister.

That convinced him that ghosts are in fact real

#The DM and friend of mine that made Kren do such an amazing job with those scenes during our campaign #Kren fucked up real bad once and Oron had to carry him back to safety in a rather sweet moment #and then ORON FUCKS IT ALL UP BY HURTING KREN SO BAD oh MY GOD #shit's crazy

[readyforthegarden]

Thank you for letting me accidentally word vomit a full on one shot to you earlier today 💖🖤

BESTIE IT WAS AN HONOR TO READ IT!!! I was on the edge of my seat waiting for the next installment all afternoon!

Yall don't even know how talented Hillary is like the little fics we write together in our DMs are nothing compared to what she writes herself it's so GOOD!!!

#my asks #joshsindigostreak #hills💖 #one day Dive will come out and everyone will know how amazing your writing is and I can't wait to watch you get your flowers!!! #one of my favorite parts of our friendship is when we start writing little things together in our DMs 😌

[janitorjuliann]

pictures from the finale of our home game, started in march 2020, put on hold in april due to covid, restarted in august, and now finished 2.5 years later!

and here's the last of my (non-epilogue) campaign notes - two years after his kidnapping with the rest of the party's families, Dr Chun is finally reunited with her husband ❤

#guys im experiencing a lot of emojis over here. #i know its not fair to compare home games to critical role but honestly? our dm fucking crushed it #the boss fight was amazing our epilogues were gorgeous it fucking RULES #took us NINE. FUCKING. HOURS. but it was incredible like that was MY cr c2e141!!! #anyway me now that my homemade blorbo got her husband back and adopted eight war orphans and went back to school and finished her phd 🥰🥰 #homegame talk