Meet Antimonie! Another LARP character of mine. You know, I’m mostly inspired by the things that happen around me, to look for the funny party and exaggerate them, play with them in my mind. Sometimes I just try to treasure[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
The dark eye
The rest of her is also gorgeous *g* When I wasn’t too familiar with the backgrounf of this system, I asked a friend of mine whether it was accepted for a woman to openly show interest in other women, or[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
We have a life-sized model of the human torso in our sickbay. It is filled with models of the interior organs you can put out and see how they work. We called it Timotheus. I remember that guy looking at[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
If you ever were at a LARP you know that it is entirely not possible to eat a full, warm meal. I guess this curse comes as punishment for scaring mundane people with our strange hobby. But everytime you put[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Our associates, who are shown in this comic, got it all wrong when I published it shortly after the LARP where this scene took place. This is what happened: Alenya and I talked about what we were going to eat[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Ah, that was a fun one! We’re back at the dark eye again. With different characters. The world of the dark eye has twelve gods and goddesses. The last of them, Rahja, is responsible for… basically everything fun, like wine.[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
And there were frogs, too. They were up all night, and we got so used to it that at some point, we didn’t really hear them anymore. But then, suddenly, there was silence. Quite spooky. So we sat down and[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
So we played the rhyme game. Jessi stated that most of the time, the rhymes get kinda filthy after the first three sentences. I bet I could make it in one sentence. Aah, the simple joy of yelling inappropriate words[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
In a courtly world where it is very uncommon to show lots of skin, ankles and wrists are really a thrilling matter. The charming lady in green was our dance instructor, and she had a special construction on her dress[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
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