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gluzzo · 8 months
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IMOGEN & LAUDNA // “foreigner’s god” by hozier
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immult · 3 months
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goddamn superhero, are you fucking kidding? // ashton, you're so special. //
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vethbrenatto · 2 years
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marvelousbelladonna · 2 years
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The realization that they lost their very meticulous notetaker
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pixel8 · 2 years
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There is strength, but there is pain. There is pain, but there is strength.
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blorbologist · 2 years
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Lady Vex’ahlia de Rolo, Baroness of the First House of Whitestone, Grand Mistress of the Grey Hunt, Coinmistress of the Tal'Dorei Council receives news of Whitestone’s latest visitors. oh. and her husband is here too I guess
Screencap redraw using Laura and Taliesin in C3 E35! Referenced the one by @xombigirl​ here, took the Tal’Dorei Reborn portrait designs and spliced in some TLOVM features for shits n giggles.
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sparring-spirals · 2 years
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Keyleth, ready to help: Pick a tree.
Bell's Hells:
Bell's Hells, currently on an airship in the middle of the sky, nary a tree to be found: uhhhhhhh
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its-your-mind · 9 months
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Imogen and FCG come out of Ashton's memories - c3e35
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mintywolf · 2 years
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Episode 35 tragic slumber party
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c-is-for-circinate · 2 years
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Ashton, emphatically, determined, with all their soul: NOBODY GETS LEFT BEHIND.
Literally everybody else: immediately falls off the airship.
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twinklestarss · 1 year
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“Do you like me happy? Do you like me fucking happy? I'm going to have this moment. Do you like me fucking happy?”-Ashton Greymoore
“Do you fuck happy? Are you saying you like to fuck happy?”-Imogen Temult
“I wouldn't know. It's been long time.”-Ashton Greymoore
Campaign 3 Episode 35: Pyrrhic Return
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pockopea · 2 years
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“whatever it takes” ( campaign 1 wrap-up / campaign 3 episode 35 )
i will never shut up about briarwood parallels <333
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risingroleakira · 2 years
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oh and for anyone who hasn't caught on or has just not thought about it due to all the other shit that's been going down, Ashton having confirmed chronic pain from those cracks also gives more context to him asking about imogen's lightning marks in E34. "Do they hurt?" | "How do they make you feel?" | "I mean, at first, they were terrible. They let everyone in town know I was different, you know?" | [Ashton subtly nodding along and changing expression at parts of what Imogen says] | [Does their best to reassure Imogen that This is Some Hero Shit and Not evidence of some sort of great evil within her] "...Goddamn Superhero, are you fucking kidding"
I love this punk rock. so much.
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vethbrenatto · 2 years
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Thank you.
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marvelousbelladonna · 2 years
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Keyleth is here baby!!!!
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psychicdamaged · 2 years
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“Tempest?”
“Hm?” Keyleth turns towards Orym with a gentle smile that fades when she sees Orym’s somber expression.
“I fell.” Orym swallows, hard. “In the same battle as Laudna. Fearne brought me back, but…” Orym can hardly speak past the lump in his throat. “I saw him. When I was down.”
Confusion, grief, and understanding flash across Keyleth’s face in an instant.
“Will.” Orym clarifies, and the pain on the Tempest’s face deepens.
“I know.” She says, and attempts a smile that doesn’t quite reach her eyes.
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