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βYou know what? I don't know if I've ever told you, but I heard music the first time I met you. Your mind was so beautifulβ

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finally upgraded the ole ipad and had to do a sketch to break her in
Happy birthday Cole!
weβll get her those desperately needed glasses someday
adventurin' π€π (a secret santa gift for @pyroguesstuff whose prompts were "photograph" and "adventure")

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Imodna//all campaign 3 kisses
was not prepared for how much of a cool, badass, charmer of a lady Imogen packs into her cameo in What Doesn't Break
But also feels chest heavy, how she didn't notice Lauda laying that gentle hand on her shoulder (so comfortable with her already? the very first time they meet?) but FLICHES when she realizes later. Like she's not used to being touched.
She's making herself look so confident while standing between Laudna and the murderous mob, scolding them, but the worry in her eyes, the care towards this strange dead-looking lady, warning her before sending lightning on the mob, leading her away, checking in with her afterwards.. you go the whole book wishing SOMEONE would PLEASE be as soft with Laudna as Laudna tries to be with the world that keeps trying to break her, and then Imogen strides in like some fairytale ending, a little lightning storm mixed with gentle rain, casually shooing the bad things away from Laudna.
It's sad, bc it's not the first time Laudna's had a chance at happiness- and it's a relief, bc unlike all those other times, Imogen doesn't seem to have anything else tying her down. She breaks away from a crowd of neighbors who's names she knows but that only calls her "girl", she ignores the mention of her pa, she leads Laudna away from it all and just wants to be with her. she puts a FLOWER in Laudna's hair
(the gut punch of her saving this woman from the mob and Laudna being surprised, how Imogen jokingly asks is she was supposed to just let it happen and how her humor goes to ashes when Laudna just as casually admits it wouldn't be the first time. This corpse lady who thinks about Imogen in flower imagery was beaten to death)
Imogen can't hear Delilah though and that, the fact that this time Delilah doesn't try warning Laudna away from a connection that isn't her, leaves a sinking feeling in my stomach. And makes me smile
Delilah didn't think Imogen would be a threat to her control, hm? Maybe thought she could use Imogen to control Laudna more huh?
Eheheh. Bitch. She will regret that >:D
The Imodna brain rot just keeps getting worse, believe it or not. Not that I mind, though.
igdaf about your tragic war criminal wizard sadbois, it's waudna FUCKING wednesday
"They go to SEX CLUBS and pretend to be DOGS!"
Yeah well you go to church every Sunday and pretend to be a good person

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After a fair bit of water has passed under the bridge of Campaign 3 and Campaign 4 is about to begin, I'm putting my thoughts into words regarding the Bells Hells (this is not a call for debate, just an opinion)
I love them for all their imperfections because they weren't your stereotypical D&D adventurer characters. Except for Imogen (because Laura Bailey) and Dorian (because it was Robbie's first campaign), none of them were conventionally attractive; and they all struggled in some way. They struggled against age and oblivion, mistreatment, abuse, sadness, loneliness, abandonment, chronic pain, rejection, and general awkwardness.
They were fighting against a world that didn't want them there, a campaign that at times felt like it could play out whether the Hells were there or not, against fans who came from a popular campaign and characters that didn't give them a chance.
I found Campaign 1 fun, I didn't have the time that most had for the Campaign 2 characters to grow on me (healthcare workers in the middle of a pandemic, am I right?) and I couldn't get past the phase where I found them very annoying. But the Hells reached that little part of my heart that always felt insufficient, insecure, and overlooked, I loved them instantly.
And after the campaign ended, the Hells remain a divided opinion, inside and outside of Exandria, but I still adore them because none of them magically solved their problems; they are still there, they just adapted and continue living.
This is where my rant ends.
Addendum: The Hells were so far from perfect. They messed up so many times, they were stubborn and selfish, to the point where I wanted to yell at them. They made "wrong" decisions and took advantage of others, and hurt people along the way. I don't forget or overlook any of that. I acknowledge it, and it adds to why I love them.
So sick of dog motif what about cat motif.
I love you but we don't love the same. I can't be near you when you want me to be. Your love is smothering and your need to keep me safe is trapping me. I'm my own person but I don't know how to show you that. I lash out and hurt you even though I don't mean to. I need you to move slowly around me or I'll bolt. I love you, even though I don't say it. If you stay still I'll sit next to you, and even though we don't understand each other we can be together like that.
@aspengrown this is the rawest possible addition to this post thank you
and also:
cat love as in I am small and scared and all of my instincts and my experience and your vast power say you're a threat but I am choosing to trust in your kindness despite my fear. you could kill me with one hand but I know you won't.
cat love as in I can tell you are upset and I don't understand why so I will sit stiffly beside you and awkwardly provide the only reassurance I know how to give. I am uncomfortable with every single moment of this but it is what you would do for me.
cat love as in I am small and powerless but I will curl up back to back with you and stand guard while you sleep and I will mean it with every fiber of my being.
my cat Nepenthe was a former stray behavior case at risk of euthanasia because she kept mauling potential adopters. on her second week in my apartment--having already attacked me multiple times without provocation, I will add, I wasn't special, she needed genuine help--she slinked out of the bedroom yowling at me. when I went to check on her she kept walking back and forth until I followed her, where she insistently paced between my feet and her hidey-hole in the back of my dresser, increasingly distressed. about three seconds after she gave up and hid, an absolutely torrential rain front hit. she didn't understand yet that we couldn't get wet inside. she'd been trying to warn me.
she didn't know me yet, but she knew I hadn't yelled at her when she hurt me. she knew I hadn't tried to hurt her back. she didn't understand why she was attacking me; those episodes probably scared her more than me. she knew I "shared" food with her, and that I asked before touching her. and she went out of her way to bring me into her safe space, to protect her friend.
cat love as stiff hesitant uncertain acts of service that are devastating in their sincerity, as well.
I'm sorry, I had a response to add on, but now I'm crying over your cat. Oh my god.
After a fair bit of water has passed under the bridge of Campaign 3 and Campaign 4 is about to begin, I'm putting my thoughts into words regarding the Bells Hells (this is not a call for debate, just an opinion)
I love them for all their imperfections because they weren't your stereotypical D&D adventurer characters. Except for Imogen (because Laura Bailey) and Dorian (because it was Robbie's first campaign), none of them were conventionally attractive; and they all struggled in some way. They struggled against age and oblivion, mistreatment, abuse, sadness, loneliness, abandonment, chronic pain, rejection, and general awkwardness.
They were fighting against a world that didn't want them there, a campaign that at times felt like it could play out whether the Hells were there or not, against fans who came from a popular campaign and characters that didn't give them a chance.
I found Campaign 1 fun, I didn't have the time that most had for the Campaign 2 characters to grow on me (healthcare workers in the middle of a pandemic, am I right?) and I couldn't get past the phase where I found them very annoying. But the Hells reached that little part of my heart that always felt insufficient, insecure, and overlooked, I loved them instantly.
And after the campaign ended, the Hells remain a divided opinion, inside and outside of Exandria, but I still adore them because none of them magically solved their problems; they are still there, they just adapted and continue living.
This is where my rant ends.
Laudna: βAnd if it still sounds nice to you--β
Imogen: βyes.β
Laudna: βthat little cabin in the woods--β
Imogen: βyes.β
Theyβre going to GROW OLD TOGETHER, Folks. Theyβre tied together. Gold thread. And theyβll grow old together, now.
Bonus:
Laudna: βand I think maybe Imogen and I are married now?β
Imogen: βI think regardless, regardless. Youβre wearing my ring. And our fates are tied together. Not that they werenβt already. But itβs a bit more official.β

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AO3 Femslash Top 100: Round 2
Rose Lalonde/Kanaya Maryam (Homestuck) vs Laudna/Imogen Temult (Critical Role)
Rose/Kanaya (Homestuck)
Laudna/Imogen (Critical Role)
love across campaigns β marisha and laura