Commission

Pxyal used to hang out with a group of Pixies who would shrink people down to microscopic sizes and toy around with them, sometimes just leaving them trapped in this new life. Here are three of them doing just that! Pxyal didn't like how they treated newly shrunken people and how cruel they acted so she eventually dumped them and left the group but she's still fearful they will find her and enact revenge on her for ditching them.

 They still need names.

Dice Shaming

Forest babies✨

Dandelion Opossum - 2019

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Can you hear me? Are you near me? 🥀

He lifted his hands before his face, looking at them as he did every morning since waking in this strange body. They were not his hands. He saw soft hands, hands that had never touched a flame, never wielded a blade in true combat, never felt Ghost’s coarse fur beneath their fingertips. Not his hands at all.

Art for my Jon Snow fic Silver Spoon. :-) This one means a lot to me.

Summary:

Jon is killed by his brothers at the Wall, only to wake in a bed that is not his own and where people call him Aemon.

@charlikesalmon cleric/sorcerer solidarity<3

Still Apothecary Diaries-pilled. As you can see

“I once knew a girl… Amber…”

“…for me… her name was Maria…”