I Think It Would Be Pretty Sexy Of You All To Let Your Dungeon Master Play One Of The Many Pcs That They’ve

just finished the last episode of season three

and boy howdy my eyes are real moist right bout now

it’s been a rough night, but chungle-down bimothy is keeping me afloat

Wizard who got tired of fighting and casts fucked up unethical spells like “super brain hemorrhage” to end them faster

yo, sweet fucking vindication. pok fuckgak is canon, boys

when belizabeth bastard pulled her move, i immediately started trying to think of an intricate legal defense to buy more time. my friend shot out of his seat and yelled “it’s time to deck that bitch” and honestly that’s the dichotomy of dnd, baby

I’m proud to identify as morosexual. I’m attracted to dumbasses and dumbasses exclusively. A guy asked me what the Spanish word for tortilla was once and now I dream of kissing him under the moonlight

i desperately want isabella infierno to actually be a real succubus, because only witchcraft could take away sophias husband

jeremy shada is immediately shot and killed by a pistol wielding lauren montgomery

The year is 2020. It’s the day before the release of the last season of Voltron. There’s a stage with nobody on it and it’s completely dark. When the light turns on, Jeremy Shada is alone on the stage with a single microphone. He hesitates before speaking. “Klance is Cannon King.” He says. Jeremy Shada has spoken, and the crowd applauds.