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owlespresso · 2 years
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candy floss. mollymauk & caduceus.
spice below warnings: dubcon, aphrodisiacs prompted is aprodisiacs.
“And you’re serious about this?”
“You’ve asked that around five times, now,” Caduceus informs you gently. “If I weren’t serious, I would have told you… around the third time.”
“Because that gives me confidence,” you say, voice weaker and raspier than you’d intended it. The trees pulse an unnatural purple around you, their branches bent low around the dimly lit clearing. Bulbs of a bloom you cannot name glow a faint cyan, illuminating the purple of Mollymauk’s skin something vibrant. You fall silent, gaze steadily following the twirling, twining lines of his tattoo as it creeps up his neck and fans across his cheek. 
A staticy feeling vibrates through your body, active numbness tingling in your fingertips and feet. Your nerves stutter and tense, the beginnings of the potion you had mistakenly drunk taking root. In your defense, Caduceus should be keeping his poisonous aphrodisiacs alphabetically separated from potions of healing and haste.
“You have me, and that should make you confident enough,” Mollymauk says, patting your knee. He looms above you, fiddling with his belt. That nascent feeling prickles at the bones in your hands and curls in your lower gut. 
“I would be more confident if the alternative wasn’t certain death,” you mumble. 
“Well, that ship has already sailed,” Mollymauk grunts, shoving his trousers down to his knees. He awkwardly fumbles out of them, kicking them off in a way that most certainly does not inspire confidence. His cock stands proud against the taut muscles of his abdomen, a bead of pre-cum adorning its tip. It’s uniquely ridged, lavender perfectly gradienting into bright magenta. 
As if sensing your trepidation, he tames his waggish grin into something simpler and softer. The edges of his smile soften, his eyelids dipping low as he strokes a palm over your exposed stomach. Your body, traitorous, jumps ever so slightly underneath his touch.
“It’s alright, darling. All you need to do is lay back and let me do the work. I’ll make it good for you,” he soothes. His hand strokes up your forearm, palm pressing against your own as he weaves your fingers together. There’s something slow and seductive about him, slipped out of his silliness like a loose bathrobe. The lean muscles of his thighs flex and bunch as he positions himself above you, lips pressing to the underside of your jaw. And mired in the encroaching stupor, you can do little but tilt your head into the velvety softness of his touches. 
Featherlight, his fingertips graze the length of your slit, noting with interest the moisture that beads atop his skin. Your cheeks feel much too warm, the chill of the forest long chased away as the hot numbness crawls through your limbs.
“I hate to rush you, but it’d be better to get this done sooner than later,” Caduceus’s voice somewhat breaks the reverie, but you have difficulty parsing any sense of shame at the reminder of his presence. 
“Aye, Caddy, you don’t have to tell me that,” Mollymauk says over his shoulder, squeezing your hand. The touch is a welcome distraction from the odd, twitching warmth that’s hitting your core. His breath is warm against your clammy skin as he returns, lips curling around your nipple, teasing the firm bud between his teeth. Your back arches, pleasure crackling behind your eyelids like streaks of white lightning.
You’re already wet, you realize with certain defeat, breath hitching as his clever fingers slip in between your tensed thighs.
“Now, let’s get you taken care of.”
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bastart13 · 1 year
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POV you are Deanna about to have the night of your monsterfucker dreams in the creepiest woods imaginable
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tieflingpride · 10 months
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Laudna: Imogen and I are dating now!
Ashton, who had been the person Laudna went to during the rockpocalypse: the fuck you mean “now”
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mini-minish · 7 months
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jesties day out ✨🌂🧁
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omg a fjorester wedding one shot would be SO GOOD! just imagine her parents zooming around organising the thing? pulling all their strings to make it extravagant af ♡
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eyes-of-nine · 7 months
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while canonically impossible I love the idea of gale and caleb being neighbors
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distant--shadow · 1 month
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"...but if you...if you can't...reconcile...with that...it's okay-" the one who stayed
((ko-fi//commissions open))
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otterlyart · 1 year
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Happy 8 years of Critical Role!
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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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gvalesdraws · 9 months
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i started watching critrol!
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khalliys · 2 months
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I've been deeply art-blocked for a while now, but I really miss Beauyasha. I sketched this after the live show in November and now managed to (somewhat) properly draw it. They're in love your honor, always.
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bittersweetyrn · 4 months
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big fan of essek thelyss, not the fanon interpretation, which is either "smol bean, tiny fragile elf who's a sweetheart and basically a child" or people mistakenly calling betrayal of one's home country a "war crime" and then proceeding to be flippant about it anyway, but the real Essek
pretentious motherfucker that committed treason bc he though he was smarter than everyone else
learned to float literally just to impress other rich people
canonically neutral evil
basically head spymaster of his country and master of lies but sucks shit lying to his friends
stayed bitchy even after his redemption arc
"there is nothing I would love more than to not be around you all for the remainder of this day"
a space wizard that crushed someone with telekenesis just to show off (the person was already dying)
sexy feet, nice ass, overall hottie
fell in love with a traumatized wizard of his enemy country and it was mutual despite all the betrayal
faggot
gave away state secrets to enemy wizard bc he though he was sexy
discovered time travel with his boyfriend
proceeded to say they shouldn't use time travel (bc now he's a good boy) but was willing to sacrifice everything and help if his bf wanted to use it
once confessed he had such a bad fight with his dad that his dad ran into the demon caves and never returned (essek doesn't feel bad about this at all)
young for an elf but still 120 years old, he called his bf "young man" and flexed on him about how much more evil he is
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nellasbookplanet · 1 month
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I'm still thinking about Laudna and how, as she starts breaking down and the jagged pieces show more and more, earlier aspects of her characterization take a new, kind of horrifying shape.
Laudna was never upset - in fact, the idea seemingly never occurred to her - about Imogen voicing the opinion that maybe the Vanguard was right, even after they murdered Laudna right in front of her. She has never, as far as we have seen, actively sought a way to be rid of Delilah, or to grow her magic in ways that don’t involve Delilah. She talks about a fear of holding Imogen back, encourages Imogen to move on once Laudna is gone. She represses negative emotions but at the same time her joy in life is genuine and overflowing, not a mask.
It all builds a picture of someone who isn't only undead in terms of game mechanics, but who genuinely doesn’t really see herself as alive. Laudna sees herself as living on borrowed time. Marisha has spoken of her as someone who has lived through trauma and moved past it; I believe she means that not in the sense that she's unbothered by her trauma - we have seen she’s not - but that it in a sense doesn’t matter to her. She’s already dead. There’s no point in healing, or seeking a solution or cure, only in finding as much joy as she can in every little thing until the darkness catches up with her. When she regressed in Whitestone post shard incident, there were mentions of her not fully remembering her early days as an undead. She was unstable, not fully sure of what was real and what wasn’t, maintaining her sliver of sanity by talking to the evil necromancer in her mind and an anthropomorphized dead rat. She was likely treated by locals like some scary monster because she largely acted like one. She was a hollow one in every sense of the word. Then she met Imogen, someone who not only wasn’t scared of her and saw her as human, but who understood her struggle; I suspect this genuine human connection was what brought her out of nearly three decades of hollowness.
And in that, she has made Imogen her purpose where before she had none. If the Vanguard is Imogen's destiny, then it doesn’t matter that they killed Laudna because Laudna was a lost cause even before Otohan killed her. Exandria and Laudna both were hollow before Imogen, because she had no real connections, and so now Imogen is all that matters. If Imogen wants to fight Predathos, Laudna will fight. If Imogen wants to leave the struggle and go live in a cottage, Laudna would go with her. If she wants to join Predathos, Laudna would help her. If Imogen died, Laudna would sacrifice Exandria and the gods and the remains of her own soul to get her back.
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saturdaysky · 11 months
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mr. the shadowhand
(a chill-out sketch using a cool face reference I found on pexels + a color palette meme my friend gave me)
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jadequarze · 10 months
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A promise 💍
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luckthebard · 6 months
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Fun things to randomly remember: that years after it actually happened, Travis revealed that the Dallas Cowboys actually got really mad at Critical Role for the ad bit where wearing Cowboys gear caused Sam’s heart to explode.
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