Robin

I finally got to meet with my new D&D group! It went mostly well, especially considering I had four people I'd never met before in my house.

I wrote up a couple of options for campaigns we could play, which they seemed to like. My only complaint is that they picked the *one* option where I said that they would have to play a specific race (dwarves), and then decided that they didn't want to play dwarves... and I don't know them well enough yet to push back, so I guess that's what we're doing. I think in general I want to play a more serious, high fantasy sort of game, while they want slapstick comedy with a fantasy paintjob. Which was my problem with the last group I played with.

We'll still have a fun time, it's just annoying. And I'm not social enough to seek out a group I would like more.

Posted a new HR fic for fandom_empire! There's so many things I should probably be doing, but instead I spent several hours writing about Shane having a really terrible day.

Title: kicking at the topsoil
Word Count: 2756
Warnings: Racism, Homophobia, Outing
Summary:

Three messages come through from Hayden:
I'm so fucking sorry Mnan
Are you OK????
CALL ME!!!!'
Which is concerning enough that Shane does.

Or: Hayden accidentally publishes a FanMail video that outs Shane. (No, not that one.)

[Read on Ao3]