[ID: A digital illustration of Orym and Ashton Greymoore from Critical Role. They're on the deck of the Silver Sun sky ship at night, Orym sat on the railing with his legs dangling off the side and Ashton leaning on the railing beside Orym. Orym's left hand is on Ashton's arm and he holds his sending stone in his right hand. Orym has remaining damage from his fight with Chetney on his armor and freshly healed wounds on his face. Orym and Ashton are looking at each other, Orym's expression somewhat sad and Ashton's reassuring. End description.]
"That would make me really stressed, to be the good one"
[ID: A digital illustration of Orym from Critical Role. He is kneeling on the ground with a sword through his chest, splitting his armor down the middle. Orym looks down at the sword with a pained and alarmed expression, holding the hilt of the sword with his left hand. Blood is spattered across his front and pools beneath him where the sword juts out of his back. His blood spattered sword and shield lie on the ground next to him. End description.]
Well that can't be good
"Answers" All the questions, all those years. Why Zephrah? Why Derrig, why Will? Why the Voice of the Tempest? And now finally, in less than a minute, the answer. The Tempest was bait. And his husband and father were just in the way. Someone give Orym a hug. :(
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Honestly we were robbed of a cutscene where Karlach post-heart upgrade runs into camp yelling, 'All right, I'm going to hug everyone who's comfortable with it! Incoming!!!' I want to watch her pick Wyll right up and give him a big ol' squeeze as she promises she'll do everything she can to end the Hells' influence over him too. I want to see her crying with joy as she pets Scratch. I want to see her yelling 'come here, magic man!' and sending Gale's books flying as she ambush-hugs him from behind. I want to see her hugging Shadowheart and realising that holy shit, do you wanna braid hair, I can do that now! I want to see her bouncing on the balls of her feet as she asks if it's okay to hug Lae'zel, and Lae'zel pretending to agree reluctantly, but smiling secretly as Karlach squeezes her. I want to watch her ruffling Astarion's hair while he yelps no, do you have any idea how hard it is to comb one's hair when you don't have a reflection? Gods! But he doesn't back away.
Just. Karlach getting to show how much she loves her friends with everything she has. It's what she deserves.
[ID: A digital illustration of Orym from Critical Role. The illustration is two drawings of Orym, and one drawing of his hands. All the drawing show Orym is bloodied and bruised, presumably in the aftermath of combat. The largest drawing of Orym is on the left and shows him holding his right upper arm with his left hand, he grimaces from the pain. The smaller drawing of Orym on the upper right shows him looking to the right with a pained expression. In the lower right is the drawing of Orym's hands, which are bruised and bloodied where his skin is not covered by fabric. End description.]
Ouch
[ID: A digital illustration of Ashton Greymoore from Critical Role. They are sat with one leg pulled up to lean their elbow on and resting their face against their hand. They're looking off to the right with a grumpy expression. He's also shirtless and has gold top surgery scars on his chest. End description.]
Even if your love was unconditional
It still wouldn't be enough to save me
Remember: behind every robot that turns evil is an engineer who specifically installed red LEDs into the eyes just for this occasion
keyleth study
it's been pretty cold where i am and i had a day off today, so i thought it would be a good idea to draw a still from the beach episode of shadowgast: the anime
[ID: A digital illustration of Dorian Storm. He is visible from the chest up, facing three quarters to the right. He is lit behind from the left by a strong rim light. End description.]
A little lighting practice with the blue boi π
this is the fifth (5th) installment of my critical role x it's always sunny in philadelphia series, dedicated to the silly and somewhat pathetic guys of tm9 (affectionate). Cad is not here on account of being the only respectable man in the gang