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procyo9 · 24 days
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b1cr1ptic · 1 year
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A fast, sketchy, angsty Kiriona for your needs and mine. SHE IS ALL THE THINGS ! SADDEST GIRL IN THE WORLD ! 
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kaosgrimkarnate · 1 month
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My BG3 dark urge bard, Vasarra, as a companion!
If you let him give in to the urges, he eventually breaks up with you.
Vasarra is a lot like Astarion in the sense that he tries to ensure his survival by appealing to Tav. Ironically, I think if he was a companion he would not get along with Astarion initially (because they'd be rivals in trying to get Tav's attention for survival). He does eventually learn to find more things about himself outside of his urges, which is hard for him because he initially leans HARD into them. (In my playthrough, it was literally Astarion who made him question if there was more to him than his instincts.)
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kezhke88 · 6 months
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I love how Neil Gaiman says 'wait and see' to so many things that are asked of him...and to really screw with us he puts EXACTLY WHAT WE'RE THINKING WHEN HE RESPONDS WITH THAT, IN THE DAMN SHOW
gif by i-seeaspaceshipinthe-sky
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em-allay · 3 months
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I’m gonna need a compilation of Tubbo’s awkward attempts at flirting with Fred by the end of all of this-
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Wow Frodo really was such a good, kind, empathetic person, huh? He spent so long carrying around the one ring and still maintained those traits, which is wild to me. Like he went through so many horrors and still watched out for Sam and apologized when he said hurtful things and even still had kind things to say about Gollum not 15 minutes after the aforementioned ex-hobbit BIT HIS FINGER OFF AND TRIED TO KILL HIM. Just the genuine ability to still be grateful to someone who has done him horribly, even if he has not forgiven him. It’s outstanding.
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justcyclingstuffs · 7 months
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he deserves it so much i’m so happy for him i could cry
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loquaciousquark · 8 months
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I have not made myself laugh out loud writing a character in years like I have writing Astarion over the last week.
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punishthemplease · 2 years
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someone take my apple pencil away
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volodei · 2 years
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Volotober Day 21: Team
“Godslaying is a team effort.”
Here it is! To keep with the spirit of the prompt, these pictures were done as a team by me and my friend 🤝💕 I did the sketch and lineart for the 1st pic while she colored it in, and then we switched for the 2nd one. If you’re interested, take a look at her Fiverr account for commissions, or follow us both over on Twitter. My handle is @volodreaming and hers is @gapu_ysbs.
Speaking of which, this is the first time I’ve ever used Twitter, since I’m very shy, so I’d greatly appreciate any tips and follows. (for example, do I post my backlog here once a day, or all at once? i don’t want to clutter tags) I’ll be sure to follow you back so come and drop on by! 🥰
Read below if you’d like to see my personal HCs for Volo’s team.
as mentioned before, I love the idea that Volo’s team acts completely out of the norm for their species. ofc none of this is final, and I plan on publishing a series of drabbles expanding on their pasts and interactions sometime in November.
Togekiss — Cunning and devious just like her wielder. Like an ice queen. She only melts when she’s with Volo, or when her teammates need her care. Her family’s happiness matters above all else, and she’ll give no quarter to anyone who threatens that. As Volo’s ace, she’s the strongest of the team and she knows it.
Garchomp — Shy, but sweet and intuitive. He is very cautious and careful with new things because of his past as a Gible, but he can also be rather naive and quick to sympathy. He is conscientious of his size, and hones his power to a fine point, so his attacks are always deadly and precise, unlike the usual raw destructive power of his species.
Roserade — Lax and easygoing. He loves food above all else, and he’s easily bribed with it. Other than that, he likes to dance, and he enjoys joining in the ones Volo does as part of old traditions of worship. Likes to play dirty, making full use of his paralysis and sleep powders. If it helps him win quicker, who carers?
Lucario — Feisty and quick-tempered. Gets into arguments with Togekiss sometimes. He’s incredibly fast and powerful, but he often falls for taunts and leaves his defenses down. Though he won’t admit it, he can also be very clingy.
Arcanine — Though most of her species are wary of their surroundings, she is headstrong and hasty, dashing off ahead on her own without looking for danger. This, coupled with her clumsiness, often gets her into trouble. Thankfully, her team is always there to watch over her, and her wielder trains the clumsiness out of her before her final evo.
Spiritomb — Cheerful and clingy. He’s always attached to his wielder when he’s outside, and likes to accompany him in ruins, providing light and conversation. I tweaked the face on his keystone to look like it’s smiling, just to drive it in.
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softquietsteadylove · 10 months
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For your teach me to love Fic (wich was super sweet and amazing btw) I had this idea:
Gil and Druig are playing, this little terror (🤭) is a bit wild today and runs up the stairs followed by Gil but when Druig runs towards the stairs to go down he slips! Before he falls down Gil catches him, causing him falling down the stairs while Druig is protected by his arms.
Let there be some Hurt/comfort 🥺👀
"Druig!"
The little boy let out a shriek of pure glee as he ran away from Gil and the clutches of bed time. He was becoming a real menace the more he was around Makkari.
"Druig, buddy, come on!" Gil laughed as he followed up the stairs more slowly after him. "Mum's gonna be back from dinner with Ajak soon and she wants you in your pjs and in bed, mister."
"Mum!" Druig parroted in response.
"That's right, so-"
Gil practically watched in slow motion. Druig slid over to the stairs, but his socks lost all traction and continued him past the first step and right over the edge. Gil reached out in a flash, scooping the little boy up in his arm.
He turned his body, now caught up in the momentum of Druig's forward motion. He grunted as his side hit the stairs, and then slid down a few more on his back. The back of his head even got clipped on the first few as he held onto Druig.
They came to a stop on the landing, where the stairs turned. It was only a few steps of total falling, but the two of them laid there in stunned horror at what just happened.
Gil gulped, looking up at the ceiling. "Druig?"
That slow build to a distressed cry began like a motor in him as he started wailing. He was still held tight in Gil's arm against his front. His little body flailed as he tried to both be freed and to curl closer for comfort.
"Okay, okay, I know buddy," Gil hushed and cooed as he turned the boy around in his arms. He dragged himself up to sit properly, rubbing Druig's little back as he held him. "Was it scary?"
Druig let out a scream.
Gil frowned, doing his best to look for real injuries. He was pretty sure he hadn't let anything happen to Druig during the fall. But on the off chance Druig's distress was more than fright then he had to know sooner than later.
"Okay," Gil sighed, still comforting the terrified boy in his arms. He wasn't feeling so hot, himself, but it was likely nothing an ice pack couldn't take care of.
This also wasn't a good time to remind Druig that this was why he wasn't allowed to run in the house.
"Mister Dad?"
Gil blinked as Druig finally pushed through his tears to snivel out his question. He patted Druig's back, "yeah, buddy?"
"Are you 'kay?" Druig looked up at him with those wide blue eyes he had. They were a different colour, but Gil swore they were Thena's eyes exactly. Big and round and sweet.
Gil chuckled, although it really made him feel it in his back, "I'm okay, buddy. I'm glad you're not hurt, though."
Druig nodded, much to Gil's relief.
"That sure was scary, huh?" Gil said in his 'teacher voice', to which Druig agreed with the exaggerated tone of the question. "I thought we were gonna fall!"
Druig shifted against Gil sheepishly, "can we...be secret?"
"Secret?" Gil tilted his head, "you mean not tell Mum?"
Druig pouted his little lips and nodded. He looked just like Thena when he did that.
"Buddy, we have to tell Mum," Gil broke the bad news to him, although he offered a gentle hand over Druig's hair as he did. "She won't be mad, okay? She'll just be glad you're not hurt."
"You sure?"
No, she was going to be furious. Gil smiled, "promise."
Druig let out a loud sigh and thunked his head against Gil's chest, "fine."
"Okay," Gil hoisted Druig up as he prepared to go back upstairs again. Those few stairs really did a number on him. "Let's-"
"Hello."
"Mum!" Druig squirmed on Gil's hip, eager to see his beloved mother.
"Darling?" Thena blinked, tilting her head to see Gil coming back down the stairs with him. Druig looked happy as a clam, but Gil winced the whole way down the stairs. He held Druig in one arm while he used the other to grip the railing. "Gil?"
"Hi Miss Ajak," Druig greeted blithely, totally oblivious to Gil's plight. "What did you have for dinner?"
"Hi sweetie," Ajak beamed at the boy, tickling his pale-but-bright-pink cheeks. "We had a wonderful dinner. I had tacos and your mother had a lovely chicken parm."
"Chicken parm, eh?" Gil smiled, kissing her cheek gently in greeting.
"Not as good as yours," she assured him immediately with a smile, "but lovely."
"Good."
Thena and Ajak traded a look. Thena leaned up to him, whispering, "are you okay?"
Gil patted Druig's back, whose energy was spent and who was now snuggling into the crook of his mother's neck. "I was attempting bed time when we ran into an issue. He can tell you about it."
Thena just nodded at her partner, taking Druig upstairs to tend to her son, "Darling, is there something you want to tell me?"
"No."
She corrected, huffing a little as she pulled his head off her shoulder, "is there something you need to tell me?"
Gil sighed, watching Thena take the boy upstairs without so much as a wiggle from him. He caught Ajak's eye; she stepped closer, "what happened."
He groaned, "we were at the top of the stairs. Sock feet, you know-"
"Believe me, I do," she rolled her eyes and set her purse down. "I still have baby gates in my house for it. How many?"
"Just until the landing," Gil grumbled, holding his rubs, "but man, that was enough."
"Let me take a look," the doctor patted - gently! - on Gil's arm as he went to the couch in the living room. "Sit down and I'll get some ice."
"Thanks," Gil muttered as he did indeed take a seat and sigh roughly. He was getting too old for running around with kids. Maybe it was time for him to consider a different grade for teaching.
"Psst!"
Gil looked up at the familiar and playful whisper to his side. He smiled, "is he okay?"
"We talked a little," she whispered as she came over to him. "There will be very strict rules about running from now on. But someone promised I wouldn't be mad."
Gil offered a sheepish smile, "come on. I just wanted focused on the problem at hand, y'know?"
Thena sighed, but she smiled as she leaned up to kiss him gently. "I'm sorry, Gil. Does it hurt much?"
"It's okay, Angel." He ached all over. "It's not bad."
She gave him a look because obviously she wasn't buying it. But she gave him another fleeting kiss on the cheek as they heard Ajak on her way back with ice cubes from the fridge. "Such a liar tonight, Mister Gilgamesh."
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cumulus-catto · 8 months
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BLESS o7
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greenbirdtrash · 9 months
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I FUCKING LOVE SMALL ED
Their dynamic in the stageplay during the first act is pure comedy
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v-murderkings · 1 year
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I like how Mason doesn’t even react, he’s just like ‘she’s a lil confused but she’s got the spirit’
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stinkywrinkles · 11 months
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Morning strolls from early May :)
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