[ID: A Digital Illustration Of Artagan From Critical Role. He Grins, Leaning Forward And Manifesting

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

anything for miss calloway <3

some brothers and their dumb ball

(kofi request)

Laudna wip

[ID: A digitally coloured ball point pen drawing of Orym from Critical Role. All that is visible of Orym is his right hand and forearm. His arm is on the ground and his hand is limp, his sending stone just out of reach. Blood is spattered across his arm and the stone and blood is pooling outwards from his out of frame torso. End description.]

Sobbing in my kitchen at 6:22am

going through my old journals as part of therapy homework and i'm reading a section written in the emotional wreckage of a full-on breakdown when i get hit with this line:

There is never a satisfying answer to ‘Why didn’t they love me?’

like wow babe. good fucking point

the implication that deanna hasn’t felt the need to pray since after meeting F.R.I.D.A……….. something something close friendships are holy and sacred something something………. no one touch me

[ID: A digital illustration of Vax'ildan from Critical Role. He is visible from the chest up, looking off to the right with a neutral expression. End description.]

Vax doodle 🖤

but black is the color of my true love's hair

#17? #idk #currently 18

How old were you at the lowest point in your life? Reblog this and put it in the tags, plus your current age maybe. I'm trying to see something.