On High We Go

i don't know if its the fatigue but this ad is really getting me today, girl

travis was the only one to escape death-by-brennan in calamity & now teor has paid the price final destination style

Aabria's baby is here and we have a "stay hydrated" warning in our inboxes. Tonight at 7: Do babies at the Critical Role table predict PC death?

sometimes being a fan of something means not wanting them to make any more of it

so entranced by the beauty of theater and spiritual healing that I forgot that four players were in the middle of a fight scene in the necromancy mansion that kills you extra necromantically

Ruko Valit is like Verin Thelyss if you swapped the alignment of basically every member of his family send tweet

mozzarella and parmesan is kind of like the age gap yuri of cheese

no one says big mood anymore. no one even says mood. no one says anything. all thats left is a dry wind, that scours my face until i bleed

the elves in aramán are profoundly fucking sad. they're decaying. their people are completely unable to reproduce and they were created by the goddess of life. that feels like sylandri's real barrowdell. the elves as a dying people without her to sustain them.

Agent Clark was a whimp, my girl Nancy Danderhoof would've caught on to the Hilda Hilda/Wanda Childa scheme in an afternoon but wouldn't have published it because fig would tell her so much dirt about everyone else