Jester

it's miku miku beam time, lycca

they're gonna play celeste first trust

Mimic actually... HASN'T had a moment like that yet, she's been angry, slightly put off, happy, but never *scared*, because she hasn't done enough or made connections enough to be afraid of something or someone

you're putting half of your production of soap into dicks

im proud of you

Kell would bring beef stew (its one of his favorites)
Mimic would bring either drinks or wake up an hour before and make a cake

how many times will you do this

go, do a crime

mimic girl made of soap you're welcome

the moth declares everything must be fluffy, and so fluffy it will be

slime or oceanic, personally. or eldritch
eldritch is very nice

got a new PFP so im not stuck with the goofy ass straight from game image, art by @distr.bsky.social

now that's the quality content we know you for, los

it isn't strictly illegal in a lot of places!

too little monster sex in this shitpost, still, however, a 7/10 /j

the dnd staple, electrum and only electrum /j

we mostly use copper through platinum (excluding the middle child) because it's just a giant dnd campain with tons of dms and players

how DARE you be late to sharing porn on the internet, this is a travesty

why is it that any time i take a nap it either lasts one hour or i wake up in the next dimension with a category 10 headache and every status effect

very good

mimic enjoys chess, checkers, and blackjack, and hates all videogames because nobody else will ever play them with her again after the first round

mimic... surprisingly doesn't actually have one, they were built just a few months ago, given godlike magical power, and then immediately got stuck doing small jobs for a shadow government because said government had them built, they don't even "hate" them it's just a dull annoyance

thinking hard or thinking about it being hard

me getting like 5 commissions of characters i like in the past few weeks

it gets rid of any witnesses to her frustration, AND she gets to blow up stuff, so she remains "perfect poised moth witch"

mimic finds a large, mostly empty area, and starts slinging so many spells that afterwards you'd think you were in the wastes

survived a trip into the darkest dungeon, will never sleep the same again, 10/10 would have another heart attack

Mimic is currently employed by the perpetrator of a shadow government spanning massive tunnel networks across the plane and is EXTREMELY loaded. she will, however, make you pay for the first date

you can't stop me from tasting an orange made spicy, soap cop

do they taste like a spicy orange?

your next task? soaps themed after your DND characters
don't fail me, agent 47

it's always the dichotomy of "do i wanna fuck them, or do i wanna be them"