this probably isn't a hot take, but whenever I get to the point in a conversation where I'm talking about Star Trek characters playing DnD (it would probably always happen, I need the other person to let me talk long enough), I always get real hung up on explaining the concept that
Bones will always play Cleric, and complain about it.
I'm not done,
He will complain about the nature of the spells, he will complain about his friends getting injured, he will complain about being the only healer, he will complain if the party don't rest, he'll complain about spending all day tending people and then going and doing it all again, in the break room after work in a pretend fantasy world!
and they cave, and even Jim starts to think maybe it's a little unfair, and isn't sure how Bones got trapped in this anyhow.
Jim makes a half-elf cleric with sparkly hair and a backstory about their family being eaten by mermaids. Spock makes a druid to fill out the spells a bit so they don't run out, Scotty makes a fighter called Worp (second name might sound a bit like Core, but shh), and Uhura is playing her openly declared favourite class which is a bard.
The stage is set for another DPS.
Bones plays a Ranger.
he. cannot. stand. it.
ten minutes he's already twitchy, thirty minutes and someone makes the mistake of mentioning rangers get spell slots at a higher level and he keeps surreptitiously asking when that is.
2 tortorous hours later and he gives up.
Sorry Bones, we weren't healing right x)
...damn right u weren't, he smiles because he knows tho.
the party had never been so healthy in hp, but next session they all know Bones is loving every minute.
anyway yeah, if you met someone irl who tried to explain this chances are they were me, congrats on finding my blog lol
I may try again if I think it didn't hit hard enough or summat or I have more to say, be warned x)
autumn is pretty.
picture it:
๐walking down the road and leaves literally float across at a diagonal like I'm in a damn animation๐
๐glowing sunrise with dramatic dark clouds over rolling fieldsโ
puddles that reflect the golden light, dewy leaves twinkling,
me speedwalking for public transport i'm almost going to miss because I don't get enough sleep so getting up is torture...
... genuinely pretty tho. 4 stars, best season. one star deducted for inconveniences I'm forgetting rn cos pretty.
*unfolds deckchair*
Afraid to start reblogging because:
A. Still do not fully know how.
B. I might not do it much to start with, so then anything I did reblog would suddenly by default be the most important and highlighted post on my blog- for a time.
C. Atm I'm just yelling into the void. It would be like fishing for void fish and hanging them on my wall, by comparison. No, wait, that sounds awesome actually.
This is all three not multiple choice btw.
If you don't wanna chuck your blorbo into the vacuum of space, is that thing even your blorbo?????
The light switch pull thing in the downstairs loo is too low, but also to the side and over the sink and it sometimes hits me in the head. In the most annoying way, and unlocks the cat-like instinct to bite at it.
Like mew! GeT Gorn!!!
Sorry, but it's indescribably irritating.
the orb is cloudy today
make clothe
be lizard
eat hot chip
and spy
Garak or smth