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re-introduction*

I'm a witchy trans lady, tabletop rpg nerd, femslash enthusiast

this is mostly a place for chill community to recover from doing intensive activism things all day irl that I don't talk about because pseudonymity is important to me

mutuals can hug and pet me without asking; I'm a cuddly fangbeast

I want to see art of cute ladies and enbies holding hands, making out, and being badasses

and chat about witcheing, RPGs, femslash, feels and learn about y'all and be sparkle magic friends

this place reminds me I'm not alone when irl peeps don't share my values

* no hashtag because I don't want to be discovered by hashtag tyvm

I think it's fair to say that having the power go out while my clothes are in the washer, in the shared laundry room, is Bad Timing

housing, happy, "first-world problems" Afficher plus

I was thinking of make a playlist or doing recs for Pride Month so if you have suggestions of queer/lgbt+ artists (or specific songs) I'd be grateful! 🏳️‍🌈 ✌

Thought housemate was away for the weekend

He returned to find me blasting evanescence, stirring a steaming cauldron of muck (henna hair dye mud), in a bra and shorts

He can probably tell I'm a witch

I learned everything i needed to know from disney movies - how to be a queer coded villain basically

Freaking out for no reason

Or maybe it's: forgot half the meds, haven't eaten a meal, only 3 hrs sleep

Don't worry, I'm otw home to my cave, which has those things

More about my character:

Tarxala is a blue dragonborn priestess of Hlal, the dragon goddess of stories, laughter, and freedom.

She's not just in it for the Hlulz, though. As a hatchling, she was captured by the cult of Tiamat the evil dragon goddess and branded with their symbol on her thigh, told she was one of the Chosen Ones who would herald Tiamat's return.

She slept with the son of the half-dragon cult leader and became gravid with an egg. But it wasn't fertile, so the leader turned it into a scrambled egg communion sacrament.

Tarxala fled one stormy night, Hlal saved her, and she made it to Waterdeep and joined up with a monster girl street gang.

Me: why am I so down today?
Brain: we slept 5, 5, and 3 hours the past three nights boo

I spoke too soon

This is a lot of slime, even for mastodon

omg thank Science for allergy meds

my nose is no longer 👃:waterfall: