Into the Underdark

I may have been dealt some shitty cards, but I'm playing one hell of a game.

being gay is like.... we’re friends.... but are we flirting?.... now we’re fake flirting.... or is this serious flirting?.... we’re really good friends..... you tell me I’m pretty and I call you attractive.... but we’re just being nice, right?.... and I’m down to kiss.... if you want....

so we’re all idiots huh

Put other adventuring parties in your game for your players to interact with. Either as friends, allies, or even enemies.

in my discord server there’s a channel called “normal guy discussion” and the gist of it is you have to roleplay being a normal, everyday cishet guy who has never used any other apps aside from facebook and he loves grilling and sports and marvel and minion memes and everyone else has to be that guy as well, and if you break character even slightly everyone dogpiles you with “That isnt normal. Delete your post now.”

sorry babe I'm gonna be running a bit late, I started watching a video essay about all the problems inherent to a game I've never played

HOT MILFS don’t want to remarry: they just want WIZARD SPHERE

action movie about a guy who pretends to be a hitman and does the whole “25% up front and the rest when the job is done” thing but then just keeps the down payment, doesn’t kill anybody, and stops responding to the client’s calls, knowing that they can’t sue him for breach of contract without confessing to trying to hire a hitman. problem is now a lot of people who are comfortable with the concept of paying someone to kill someone else are mad at him

none of his former clients know his real identity, due to him using a fresh fake for each con, so he decides that his only hope of making it out of this mess unscathed is to land the inevitable contract for his own assassination and fake his own death. thus begins his deadly race against the clock and against other actual bounty hunters, former clients, and a smoldering ex lover, whom he must betray, persuade or kill. darknet: the catfish bounty

I love antagonists who mirror the protagonist instead of contrast them. They are the most extreme version of the protagonist, someone with the same dreams and beliefs who believed these things could only be achieved by the sharpest tools. The crushing weight of knowing that could be you.