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blujaydoodles · 1 month
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in real life there's no way melliwyk would tolerate having fundamentals of spellcasting explained to her but she can forgive the limitations of a video game*
*also I wouldn't be surprised if the dialogue is different for a wizard tav anyway, but I don't know so don't tell me
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so I'm doing my first playthrough of BG3 as juniper and I did NOT expect how strongly melliwyk would show up to have feelings about this scene with gale
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blujaydoodles · 1 month
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so I'm doing my first playthrough of BG3 as juniper and I did NOT expect how strongly melliwyk would show up to have feelings about this scene with gale
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blujaydoodles · 1 month
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you KNOW when I saw this template I had to do it
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blujaydoodles · 1 month
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them...!
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blujaydoodles · 2 months
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@antique-symbolism at least three human dudes ganging up, who still got way more than they bargained for
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“Crazy bitch doesn’t know when to quit!” “Yer goddamn right.”
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blujaydoodles · 2 months
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hi guess who just watched hbomberguy 'sherlock is garbage and here's why' and finally realized why this Scarf And Long Coat silhouette felt so familiar
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blujaydoodles · 2 months
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quest reward: tsakesh gets microaggressed
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blujaydoodles · 2 months
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Pre-campaign Melliwyk, testing a promising new theory and just seconds away from learning the vital importance of work gloves
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blujaydoodles · 2 months
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[rolls up to the art trend two years late with a smoothie] oh hey
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blujaydoodles · 2 months
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Felix has definitely been mistaken for a goblin in the dark
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blujaydoodles · 2 months
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'Can't you see I'm working, you ridiculous man?' 'hm-- I didn't notice. Must be losing my touch 😌'
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blujaydoodles · 2 months
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[rotating him in my mind]
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blujaydoodles · 2 months
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'Can't you see I'm working, you ridiculous man?' 'hm-- I didn't notice. Must be losing my touch 😌'
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blujaydoodles · 2 months
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[rotating him in my mind]
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blujaydoodles · 3 months
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A very long awaited meeting. Melliwyk's parents have been having a weird time of it lately; I think her mom's earned the right to yell at her a little bit
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blujaydoodles · 3 months
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A very long awaited meeting. Melliwyk's parents have been having a weird time of it lately; I think her mom's earned the right to yell at her a little bit
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blujaydoodles · 3 months
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It was a strange figure—like a child: yet not so like a child as like an old man, viewed through some supernatural medium, which gave him the appearance of having receded from the view, and being diminished to a child’s proportions. Its hair, which hung about its neck and down its back, was white as if with age; and yet the face had not a wrinkle in it, and the tenderest bloom was on the skin. The arms were very long and muscular; the hands the same, as if its hold were of uncommon strength. Its legs and feet, most delicately formed, were, like those upper members, bare. It wore a tunic of the purest white; and round its waist was bound a lustrous belt, the sheen of which was beautiful. It held a branch of fresh green holly in its hand; and, in singular contradiction of that wintry emblem, had its dress trimmed with summer flowers. But the strangest thing about it was, that from the crown of its head there sprung a bright clear jet of light, by which all this was visible; and which was doubtless the occasion of its using, in its duller moments, a great extinguisher for a cap, which it now held under its arm.
“Are you the Spirit, sir, whose coming was foretold to me?” asked Scrooge.
“I am!”
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