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hirosboard · 9 months

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Hillsides burning,

wild-eyed turning,

till we’re running from it.

I’d take care of you

If you’d ask me to.

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imageoftumult · 1 year

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Imodna Limogen Crumbs from 4-Sided Dive | Ep. 11 | Previously On...

Bonus:

#critical role #four sided dive #imodna #limogen #marisha ray #killmeedits

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dumpinggroundfornonsense · 4 months

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“Imogen is going dark side” “Imogen is going to betray the party”

Guys do you not see the potential of a on the brink Imogen about to be consumed by power only for Laudna to give a loving and beautiful speech about how much she means to her and amazing she is?

#critical role #bell's hells #cr spoilers #imogen temult #Laudna #limogen #imodna

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blorbologist · 1 year

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Laudna's favorite genre of movie being *romance*, especially regency such as Pride & Prejudice

*romance*

'I haven't accessed that part of my brain in 50 years' bULLSHIT YOU HOPELESS ROMANTIC, you want to hold her HAND in her DREAMS-

#also we NEED a regency imodna au yesterday!!! apparently!!!!#cr spoilers #critical role spoilers #critical role #laudna #imodna #limogen #imogen x laudna #4sd #4sd spoilers #four sided dive

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elliesgaymachete · 1 year

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Imogen having a mental breakdown because Laudna’s only alive bc of divinity and arcane intervention and she doesn’t know if that means she’s just no longer alive right now….

#critical role #cr spoilers #Imogen temult #imodna #sorcerer babes #southern gothic #limogen

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marvelousbelladonna · 1 year

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What was it like for Laudna to watch Imogen struggle with her choices? Did Laudna ever feel a similar conflict regarding the Ruby Vanguard?

Thank you Dani for asking about Laudna and her connection to Pike and her god

#critical role #cr spoilers #campaign 3 #4 sided dive #episode 11 #marisha ray #laudna #laura bailey #imogen #imogen temult #imodna #pastel goth #southern gothic #laudna x imogen #limogen #dani carr

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isagrimorie · 1 year

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I can’t get over how Imogen and Laudna tried to pretend they were still fighting and no one but FCG believed them.

Ashton called it out immediately by noticing Laudna’s new ring.

#critical role spoilers #cr spoilers #laudna #imogen temult #ship: southern gothic #southern gothic #ship: imogen x laudna #ship: launda x imogen #limogen #imodna #critical role c3 spoilers #cr 3x27 #ashton greymoore

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conditionaljewel · 10 months

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New pieces finally arrived! All art by @distant--shadow

Pieces are (left to right, top to bottom) (all links to Jay’s Inprnt page):

• quiet

• wither and bloom

• danse macabre

• promise

I absolutely love Jay’s work and I admire them so much - him and his art. I appreciate the touch and care and emotion that he brings to his pieces for Imogen and Laudna so much, and I am thrilled to add these pieces to my collection. Thank you Jay! (A closeup of the 4x4 prints is also available below the cut)

#critical role #southern gothic #Imogen x laudna #Imogen #Laudna #cr fan art #fan art #fnart #critical role fan art #Crit role fan art #imodna #limogen #Imogen temult

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rachelmcewanart · 10 months

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I keep thinking last night was a fever dream...like that actually happened?

I said to a friend last week who also watches that I'd love to have an Imogen and Laudna reunion smooch but that I would temper my expectations, if only I knew then I'd only have to wait a week, well I don't think I'd believe it haha.

Up to last night I was fully aboard the ship, and have been since episode one, but it felt like it would be a real slow burn or maybe it would stay platonic despite all the signs indicating otherwise, who knows.

And the last thing I expected was for them to smooch while grocery shopping...when Laura said "Can I kiss you" I fully bluescreened. And now I have so many questions like has this always been the plan? If not when did it change? How long has that been brewing inside her? What are Laudna's thoughts on the whole thing because of the two she's the more...aloof or not as obvious at times.

Anyhoo I'm rambling but I'd love to know when you all think the turning point was for them and all that.

(Also please Laura and Marisha be on the next 4 sided dive)

#critical role #cr spoilers #marisha ray #campaign 3 #laura bailey #laudna #imogen #imogen temult #imodna #pastel goth #southern gothic #laudna x imogen #limogen

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laudsimogen · 1 year

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Always

Laudna didn’t know Imogen was in town.

What a strange thing, to have been seeking someone so desperately and to be unaware that she was in the same town, that she was in the same building. Laudna didn’t know, and she didn’t know until she dug through her bag looking for something suddenly unimportant when she saw the tell-tale glow of the tracking orb.

The tracking orb she’d gotten re-attuned just days after the group had been split. They didn’t need to find Otohan anymore; they needed to find their friends. Laudna needed to find Imogen. And here she was, somewhere close. Upstairs, according to the orb she clutched so tightly in her hands that her knuckles turned white.

Upstairs. Imogen and the rest of their friends must have gotten a room in this inn earlier before Laudna and the others had arrived.

Laudna hurried up the stairs and followed the orb to a room at the end of the hall with a dull light visible under the door—probably a single candle. She nearly walked in with no warning but realized at the last moment that doing so would alarm Imogen and anyone else inside, so she stowed the orb away and knocked instead.

It took a moment for Imogen to register who she was looking at when she opened the door. She looked exhausted, her hair a frazzled mess and dark circles under her eyes. Worry filled Laudna’s chest—was something wrong? Had Imogen not been getting enough sleep? Were her nightmares worse now? Imogen stared at her for a moment, mouth gaping.

“Laudna?” She said. Then, mentally, her thoughts timid and nervous, Laudna? Is that really you?

It’s me, darling, Laudna replied, and tears sprung to Imogen’s eyes as she pulled Laudna into a tight hug.

“Thank Gods you’re okay,” Imogen said into Laudna’s shoulder. She could feel her shirt wet with Imogen’s tears and instinctively ran a comforting hand over the back of her head. “I tried so hard to get in touch. I was so afraid that you—that you were gone.”

Laudna hugged Imogen tighter and pressed a long kiss to the top of her head, inky tears trailing down her own face now. “Oh, Imogen, I was so worried for you, too. I knew you must have been all right—you’re so capable—but when we didn’t hear from you…”

“Somethin’ wrong with the magic,” Imogen murmured. Her hands gripped the back of Laudna’s shirt, and she made no move to let go, but Laudna gently eased out of the embrace.

“Your scars…”

They’d grown so much in the past couple of months. Laudna took Imogen’s hands in her own and softly rubbed her thumbs over the red marks there, then cupped Imogen’s face where the still-purple traces of electricity spread over her cheeks and framed her eyes. A glance at Imogen’s thigh told her they were spreading downward, too.

“Oh.” Imogen looked away. “It’s—it’s fine. They still don’t hurt or nothin’.”

“What happened?” Laudna glanced over her shoulder at the empty room. “Where are the others?”

“Oh, they’re just out lookin’ around,” Imogen said. “Ashton and Orym?”

“Same thing. Maybe they’ll run into each other, too.”

“Come on,” Imogen said, “let’s sit down. We got so much catchin’ up to do.”

“That we do,” Laudna said. She kept her hold on Imogen’s hand as they closed the door and sat together on the bed. She felt giddy now as reality began sinking in: Imogen was back at her side; she was all right; the search was over. She could finally stop feeling so hollow missing her precious friend.

“I missed you so much,” they said at the same time, and they broke into a fit of laughter.

“It feels like it’s been so long,” Imogen said. “We were just tryin’ to figure things out after the solstice. Made some new friends, saw Chet’s home. But mostly we were just trying to find you again.”

“Us, too,” Laudna said. “We didn’t know what to do—whether we should stay and wait or go looking. We thought about having one of us go back to Jrusar and stay there in case you all came back, but we were afraid to separate ourselves any further.”

“I’m so sorry we couldn’t reach you,” Imogen said, squeezing Laudna’s hand tight. “I tried. Every day. That’s…where this came from.” She gestured vaguely at her face with her free hand.

“Oh, darling.” Laudna tucked a stray lock of hair behind Imogen’s ear. “It’s not your fault. We’re here together now, aren’t we? We were always going to find each other again.”

Imogen sniffed and nodded. “Yeah,” she said. “Yeah. Always.” She rested her hand on the side of Laudna’s neck and rubbed her thumb over the delicate skin there. I can’t believe this is real.

Laudna’s heart picked up speed a little. She’d had a lot of time to think without Imogen around about what they had and what their future could hold if they ever got one. She’d gotten to thinking about that cottage in Heartmoore, going to sleep and waking up next to Imogen without the threat of impending apocalypse, the gardens they’d grow and the horses they’d raise. There really was nothing purer than the way Imogen looked at horses, and there was nothing more Laudna wanted than to watch her play with a new foal from their kitchen window while she baked Imogen’s favorite dessert.

And thinking about those things had gotten her thinking about what people who live together usually do. Things she hadn’t considered for herself until recently.

Laudna laid her hand over Imogen’s, holding it in place against her neck. I know, she said. I was so afraid I would never see you again.

Imogen took a deep breath. “I should—I should probably tell you something,” she said, and she pulled her hand away. Laudna immediately missed the warmth of her palm, but she was more concerned about Imogen.

“What is it? Is something wrong?”

“No,” Imogen said. “I just…let somethin’ slip to the others a while back, and they kinda implied they were gonna meddle. And I—I don’t wanna—” She broke off to gather her thoughts. She was getting nervous the way she did in a crowded room or after a nightmare, and Laudna comfortingly squeezed her hand. “I just think you should hear it from me,” she finished eventually.

“It’s all right, darling,” Laudna said. “You know you can tell me anything. I’m here for you, whatever it is.”

Imogen nodded and swallowed hard. “Laudna, I’m in love with you.”

Laudna blinked. “I—I’m sorry, what?” Surely she must have misheard? Maybe the joy of seeing Imogen after being separated for so long was making her hear things.

“I’m sorry,” Imogen said. “I know I’m not really what you’re lookin’ for, and—and this is so trivial and unimportant, anyway; I just didn’t want the others to get to you first and make things weird—weirder.” She shook her head. “Maybe I shouldn’t’ve said anything.”

“No, no—” Laudna clapped her other hand over the one she was already holding, her heart beating so hard and so fast that its tempo must have matched that of a living person. A giddy smile spread across her face. “You’re—you’re in love with me? Like, you want romance, and kissing, and…? With me?”

Imogen’s cheeks flushed bright red. “Well, I—yeah. But, I mean, it’s okay if you don’t feel the same. I’m no Nightmare King or anything.”

Laudna couldn’t help but giggle a little at the badly masked bitterness in Imogen’s voice. “Darling,” she said, “I’m not in love with Ira. Don’t get me wrong, he’s super hot.” Imogen laughed a little, and Laudna smiled fondly at the sound. Oh, how she’d missed Imogen’s laughter. “But he’s not you. I could never love anyone the way I love you.”

“And…how’s that?”

Imogen looked at her with a desperate mix of hope and fear, as if she could tell what Laudna meant but couldn’t allow herself to believe it. Laudna stroked the backs of her fingers over Imogen’s cheek and trailed them through her hair in a motion she knew would soothe Imogen’s nerves.

“I’m in love with you,” Laudna said, mirroring Imogen’s own confession. It felt so freeing to say it aloud, to know those feelings were reciprocated. And whatever reassurance Imogen needed, she’d be happy to give. “I love you in a way that I can’t even find words for, Imogen; we’ve had this talk before. I just didn’t realize what it meant.”

Imogen let out a breathy laugh. “You’re serious?”

“Deadly,” Laudna joked. Her breath caught as Imogen hooked her hands around her neck.

Are you sure? Is this really okay?

I’ve never been more sure of anything in my life, Laudna said. Please just kiss me.

No sooner had Laudna gotten the last word out than Imogen’s lips were on hers, hands desperately gripping handfuls of Laudna’s hair. Laudna eagerly kissed back, reveling in how right this felt. Imogen’s lips weren’t soft; they were cracked and strong and warm, and Laudna found herself pushing further into them until the two of them clumsily fell back onto the bed.

Imogen’s chest heaved with laughter as Laudna propped herself up on her elbows from where she’d collapsed into Imogen. “Sorry,” Laudna laughed. “I guess I got a little overzealous.”

“Don’t be sorry,” Imogen said. Her eyes shone as she reached up to move the curtain of Laudna’s hair and caress her face. You’re perfect, she said. You’re so perfect.

Not at all, darling, Laudna said. She leaned down to kiss Imogen again.

Yes, Imogen said. You are. You’re perfect—and beautiful—and—

Her thoughts became scrambled and her breath hitched as Laudna shifted overtop of her, brushing the inside of her thigh with her knee to keep her balance on the bed.

Imogen? Laudna pulled back. It wasn’t until she could see Imogen’s face that she realized how flushed she was, and that there was a reason her thoughts had fallen apart so suddenly. Oh. Oh.

Finish on AO3

#critical role #imodna #laudna #imogen temult #limogen #lol #my writing #back from the dead of work overtime and continually getting sick to write some shit #yes i know i still haven't done the dbd au art but art takes so much time and i do not have it :(#anyway this is rated E so click through at ur own risk!

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dumpinggroundfornonsense · 10 months

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Laudna and Imogen being secretive about their kiss is so funny because the rest of Bell's Hells have already been 100% convinced that these two have been in love for the entire time they've known them.

#critical role #bell's hells #cr spoilers #limogen #imodna

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blorbologist · 1 year

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O H

oh goodness

Imogen’s distress that the magic that was potentially keeping Laudna alive might be gone (Delilah’s? Inherent sorcerer magic? Sarenrae’s that revived her again? Something else? (Sun Tree truthers rise up)), that Laudna might be dead, and how Laura’s voice cracks and her expression becomes so scared -

contrasting this to her and Laudna’s conversation the eve of the solstice, when they talked about a hypothetical life either without magic (which Laudna initially proposed, full of things she thought Imogen would want) versus Imogen saying she wanted the magic, she wanted them to be weird, and her reaction here suggesting that she might not think Laudna can even be without magic, I’m -