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#bardic inspirations
buffbardington · 8 months
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Best part of The Locked Tomb series is how every character is so deeply fucked up and so incredibly not normal, but upon seeing any other character do something slightly to the left of their own brand of weird every single one of them is like: "Damn, can't believe i'm the only regular person alive :/"
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magneto-burrito · 10 days
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Fuck it, HE ball
From my Instagram 🏀🏈🥎⚽️
Bonus Sophomore year moment under the cut
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jadeinretrogrde · 2 months
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sitting in my apartment whispering "spring break I believe in you" to myself as I attempt to muster up the executive functioning required to complete a chore
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tomurakii · 2 months
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Okay why did "everyone has to have a least favourite friend" actually hurt me a little
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hotpinkrathian · 24 days
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Thinking about, however sad it may be, if Aang had died earlier (shortly after Tenzin was born) Korra's team avatar could've been Lin, Kya, Tenzin, Bumi and Izumi.
I feel like the Gaang's kids would've made the perfect team avatar in another timeline
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red-dead-sakharine · 6 months
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Raphael is 100% a bard
I was too tired to add this to yesterday's post, but if the rhymes and the boots didn't give it away already, consider this:
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He also writes books, poems, and stories (Tav fanfiction, just saying...), that are strewn all over his house. One of his contracts is literally a song. He has 19 charisma and is a very skilled manipulator, who talks his way through most conflict. These are all things attributed to bards. Also:
He sings during combat and buffs his allies with advantage!
He's literally using Bardic Inspiration. By singing. In combat.
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He is so 100% a bard, and you can not change my mind on this!
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jackzarts · 2 months
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✨ Bardic Inspiration ✨
Here's an illustration I did for the "Rule of Cool" zine featuring Cal (tiefling bard) and Quinn (drow/tiefling wizard) as they're traveling in the Underdark.
Half of the earning of the zine will go to the Trans Housing Coalition that helps homeless trans youths, and the other half to artists. You can get your zine here.
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feelingtheaster99 · 14 days
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“Unnamed Bard Student, PLEASE!” 🤣
Literally that whole scene of Fabian’s final downtime was Lou demonstrating ONCE AGAIN that the man fucking COMMITS to the bit
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thegoblinwizard · 3 months
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You look like you could use a Bardic Shrimpspiration!
Nothing like dumb bits to get you out of an art block.
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haaam-guuuurl · 2 months
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With all this talk of multiclassing, I'm surprised it's never come up that Gorgug could totally multiclass as a Bard. Mechanics aside, he's in the Sig Figs, he's constantly talking about singing a little song to calm down or make amends, his music and having playlists for raging are already an important part of his character. Maybe it wouldn't make sense, and he's already doing so well as an Artificer, but with Fig sampling every class in the handbook, I can't help but look at Gorgug with his headphones and drumsticks and think "he could have a little bard. as a treat"
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sepiidae · 9 months
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do you think astarion has enough bonuses or
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buffbardington · 4 months
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My Gideon the Ninth fansong:
"The Locked Tune"
Also available to stream on Spotify if you feel so inclined!
This is a totally normal way of coping with the Alectopause right?
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rollingtablesiguess · 5 months
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Bad Bardic Results Rolling Table
When the bard fails to perform, something's gotta happen.
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b1gwings · 2 months
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GOOD LORD i have not been able to think about anything else but Fig's undying devotion to her friends since last night's episode. I wonder if she's actually going to persue the paladin stuff, and if she does I wonder if they're going to make her a custom oath??? i know mechanically, oath of devotion is pretty versatile, but ALSO it would be so cool to find something that's so Fig. the way you could combine the warlock "relationships & agreements" stuff to an oath.... her love for her friends is so powerful :(
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pretty-little-howtown · 4 months
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Mimic
Astarion x Bard!Reader
Genre: fluff
Word count: 1.0k
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You arrived back at camp having finally defeated the Goblin leaders. You sat down in your tent relaxing, knowing you had limited time before the teiflings came to visit no doubt to throw a celebration party.
You sat up on your bed roll with the tent flap flowing gently in the wind. You took a deep breath holing your hand just below your rips feeling your diaphragm. You relaxed your breath with a low controlled him. You focused on you sounds you’d heard that day from the footsteps of your companions to the voices of the goblins milling about when you first entered the sanctum.
Your mind zoomed in on the most intresting voice you’ve had the pleasure of hearing since the day you met. You rescaled his quips throughout the day. There were so many tones and subtleties to his dulcet tones you couldn’t wait to unravel.
The voices of your other companions weren’t that hard to recreate. They were so easy for you to replicate you would often sit in your tent whispering things in Gale’s voice without much of a thought. You would chuckle to yourself at how easy it was to mimic their voices. To replicate their tones inside of you mind and repat things they had said while in the road of in camp.
Astarion’s however, proved to be more difficult. You had practiced night after night. You hung in the vampire’s every word hoping to crack the code. You were alway close but they was something about his voice that alluded you.
You took another deep breath this time pressing down gently on your diaphragm. You left out a slow sigh changing to pitch ever so slightly until you hit just the right note. With this in mind you tried saying one of his quips from the day, ahudsting the cadence with each word.
You prepared yourself for another fruitless attempt when you surprised yourself with how Astarion-like you had sounded. To make sure it wasn’t a fluke you picked his favourite phrase. You slowed the pace of your words replicating the rhythm and mixing it with his tone of voice.
“Hello darling,” you wrapped your lips around the words, accentuating the syllables. Making sure to draw out each one.
You paused eyes wide and mouth open. You left out a small laugh reeling from the fact you had finally gotten it right. You said it one more time just to be sure and like a child let out a few kicks of excitement.
You stood up and got out of your tent giddy and ready to make preparations for the teiflings’ arrival.
Astarion sat in the sunlight reading his book watching you rush around the camp moving things out of the way and organising the stacks of books they had collected over the last couples days.
He chuckled as he saw you uncork wines smelling them and splitting them into two groups. One was significantly smaller than the other and he had no doubt in his mind that you were keeping the best for yourself.
He’d been watching you’d do the better part of an hour, with the only mildly annoying pep in your step.
He looked back down at his book turning the page when a shadow blocked his sun. He sighed and looked up from the page only to see Gale stood in front of him. That was all it took for Astarion’s mood to sour.
“It’s lovely to hear you take some initiative,” Gale began. “I really didn’t think you would want the teifling refugees to be anywhere near our camp tonight but I stand corrected.” Astarion looked in with a slight grimace of his face.
“What on earth are you talking about?” his face twisting in disgust even further.
“Ah you may pretend now but I heard you making lists of the food that needed preparing. It’s good to see you open up to new people.” Gale walked away leave Astarion stunned. He couldn’t even begin to understand what he had just heard. Making lists? Him!
The party was in full swing as you milled about socialising with everyone who came to visit. They each give you their thanks and their gratitude. It almost flaws you. You never thought you’d be helping people in such a tangible way. You never thought you’d be adventuring on the Sword Coast wiping out goblin hoards and saving refugees.
You had to excuse yourself from your conversation with Zevlor to get yourself another drink. You wouldn’t be able to take the thanks without blurting out how surprised you even were that you managed to kill the leaders. Especially considering you had never held a sword in your life before you crash landed in the nautaloid.
You walked over to your tent grabbing the one you had stashed earlier. As you ducked out of your tent again you noticed Astarion looking intently in your direction. You walked towards him with deliberate steps occasionally glancing at the rest of the party.
When you got to his tent you greeted him, without thinking, with his favourite phrase in his exact voice. You watched shock cloud his face as he couldn’t quite believe what he was seeing.
“I was going to ask why Gale believed I had been making preparation for this dull party but it seems my question has been answered.” He remarked. How were you able to do that?
You chuckled at his reaction apologising for mimicking his voice without thinking.
“I think we all know if I was planning the party things wouldn’t be so incredibly dreary.” He smirked, quick to resume his mask of emotions for you. “Tell me, how did you manage that? I’m surprised you have any magic left after today.”
You explained it was nothing to do with magic just a hidden talent of yours. You couldn’t help yourself as you finally managed to mimic his voice after trying for so long.
“Well, I would love to hear more. Perhaps later tonight, when everyone else is asleep and it will be just you and me.” Astarion smirked at the information, his plan was already falling into place and he hadn’t yet lifted a finger.
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A/N: it’s 3am, I’ve only just recovered from the first migraine I’ve had in years but I had to get this out of my head. I have not proof read this and probably won’t until tomorrow evening. But either way I hope you enjoyed. I’ve just started playing the game and I’m absolutely loving it so far !
I can write 1k words of Astarion fanfic in a night but apparently 3k word of the essay I need to write for my degree eludes me.
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falmarindecarme · 7 months
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My tav (Harmony) giving our boy gale some bardic inspiration...and some healing that he desperately needs.
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