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Parties and Schist

Posted on November 6, 2018 by Tribs

Havelock Buttermere “You’re an idiot. I’m an idiot. We’re co-presidents of Club Idiot.” “I don’t give a damn.” “You give so many damns they are visible from space!” Havelock’s parents are from two very different social classes, leading Havelock to grow up in a lower status after his Father passed away unexpectedly. He had no…

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Roses and Wisps

Posted on November 5, 2018 by Tribs

Halwyn Magnus Prompts: “I’m willing to die on this hill.” “I left town seven years ago.” “I’m running from the mess I made.” There was something terrible in knowing that your family was suffering because of you, because of something you did. That was where Halwyn was, standing in the rain in a forest, watching…

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Ink and Oranges

Posted on November 4, 2018November 4, 2018 by Tribs

Prompts: “Don’t mind me. I’ll just be in the corner, having another existential crisis.” “Dammit why aren’t you obeying the laws of physics?!” Miklaus St. Bright. In the last two days, life aboard the ship had changed greatly and Miklaus was not fond of change. Not because of the paperwork, he didn’t mind that, but…

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Dauntless

Posted on November 3, 2018 by Tribs

Remi Bishop Everyone on board the Valiant was exhausted. The trip to the planet they were doing a survey on was incredibly long, two months out and two months back, not to mention the two months that they’d be surveying. There was longer trips out there but most of the crew and the scientists on…

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Bleeding Heart

Posted on November 3, 2018 by Tribs

Halwyn Magnus wasn’t normally a researcher, he was a powerful mage from a powerful family. He was not the sort of man who waded out into the muck and mire to get things. He would wade out willingly for his own purposes but to do it for someone elses’s felt dirty somehow. Dirty and dreadfully…

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Amatia and Morddaith chat.

Posted on October 20, 2018October 20, 2018 by Tribs

“I just don’t get humans and their obsession with their gods. Oh no! The gods aren’t talking to us let’s still worship them! Oh hey, there goes one of our gods and they are uh, killing us! My faith my faith!” Morddaith said, vigorously scrubbing her left bracer until it was free of the mud…

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Posted on October 10, 2018 by Tribs

Sleepy Storm

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Protected: Good things never last. NSFW.

Posted on May 13, 2017November 6, 2020 by Tribs

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