mini picnic
A friend proposed to play Destiny 2 and we started to play it. I guess it's a normal encounter in a game that has emotes. I'm awkward but I like to mentally connect with people and doing silly things together
My adaptation of the God of Arepo short story, which was originally up at ShortBox Comics Fair for charity. You can get a copy of the DRM-free ebook here for free - and I'd encourage you to donate to Mighty Writers or The Ministry of Stories in exchange.
Again it's an honour to be drawing one of my favourite short stories ever. Thank you so much for the original authors for creating this story; and for everyone who bought a copy and donated to the above non-profits.
i love this type of post
the funniest thing in d2 remains the drifter's unyielding insistence that you're doing something huge and forbidden that no one's ever done before by sniping someone every now and then in gambit while shaxx is right down the road making up new ways for a lightbearer to be drawn and quartered each week
welcome to the "charlie invites the sins to a party/ball thing so they can meet vaggie" saga aka the chaggie fizzmodeus crossover
Meta Knight adopts a feral Galacta Knight.
source: 星カビらくがきまとめ3
artist: ニトロウ (Pixiv)
translation: me (bad) (except for the last one, which was already in English)
Eido: Guardian, Welcome! I need your Help for something-
Guardian: For you, anything.
Eido, blinks: So you will go and collect things to possibly help my father?
Guardian: Yeah, That's what I said.
Ghost: They don't have a romantic soul.
Eido: I have seen the posts on intaguardian saying otherwise.
Guardian: Oh, I mean it when I say things. No one can see my face under this mask and tone gets garbled. Also where is your father?
I came across the yautja raised by humans trope and I can’t stop thinking about it? Like yautja reader being raised on a ranch and now (~60 years later) takes care of the animals around their land before coming across another adult yautja on the hunt. Just bump into each other in the middle of the night and stare at each other in silence. You, wearing chaps and a wild rag, while he’s fully decked out in armor and weapons. VERY different first thoughts on each other.
You, stressing out because he killed the mountain lions in the area which means the ecosystem is now FUCKED™:
The hunter, livestreaming this to the ship for the homies bc he’s never seen a cowboy yautja before:
[BG3] our dark urge Pearl you will be missed