If the Good Moms of Critical Role ever learn about the shit Liliana's pulled it's on sight 😤
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i'm doing the colour wheel challenge back on twitter! follow me over there to participate and pick who will represent orange~
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The Ruby of the Sea
Just a quick doodle but I love her
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Also pls consider for mighty nein animated: anjali bhimani as marion lavorre
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Window in Nicodranas (Marion Lavorre)
(I may have a huge soft spot for all the CR mothers)
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Color wheel challenge is surprisingly fun
✨ https://twitter.com/iliadeleart/status/1669843135508226048?s=61 ✨
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Basically Nicodranas royalty
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Just had a thought about how Jester probably spent her whole childhood watching Marion work so hard to protect her daughter. The social gymnastics of ensuring no jealous clients got wind that their precious Ruby had a child with another man. The fear that if the word got out, one might threaten Jester's life. The struggle to allow Jester to safely, occasionally, leave the chateau for her own wellbeing while Marion battled her own agoraphobia, and the knowledge that no matter what Marion did, it wasn't enough. Trying to manage the aftermath of Jester's pranks, smooth it all over when things got ugly. Trying to keep her job, her house, her livelihood. Trying not to dampen her daughter's free spirit.
Jester watched Marion do all of this, internalized it. Then she did everything she could to prove that her existence wasn't a burden. She left a smile on the face of everyone she met, made every canvas brighter with her art, sprinkled magic like icing sugar on the world.
Then finally, when one joke went too far, she decided that she could no longer sit back and let her mother take the fall for her. It wasn't just about Lorde Sharpe. It was time to take matters into her own hands, time to make herself no longer her mother's problem. So Jester removed herself from the equation.
But she carried that weight with her for the whole campaign. That forced happiness, that refusal to let others see her suffering. That "I won't burden you with my sadness, my anger, my fear. I exist to lift you up. Let me show you that I'm worth all the pain I caused by being born."
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Jester and Marion from Critical Role! I don't headcanon tiefling horns as growing in as nubs until toddlerhood and they don't properly get big and fancy until teenagedom. :)
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