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Little Mister would get "My gender is 🔥fire🔥"
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Image ID: Critical Role campaign 3 official character art and textposts by @my-gender-is.
Ashton: My gender is none pizza male beef
Fearne: My gender is two little thiefy raccoon hands
FCG: My gender is a guy in the sense of like. A bug you found. Just a lil guy. Not in the sense of identifying at all with masculinity.
Orym: My gender is smaller then the moon. Why is the moon so Big
Laudna: My gender is "leftover Halloween decor" đź‘»
Dorian: My gender is vibing to the hold music at my dentist's clinic
Imogen: My gender is not a girl but somehow still a horse girl
Bertrand: My gender is live fast die young bad girls do it well
Pâté de Rolo: My gender is a wet rat in a funky hat
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see it's not a question of if Liam will use this funky little halfling to rip my heart out and shatter it into a million pieces, but when and how and with how much ferocity.
I know I'm a bit late to the party, but-
PURPLE SCARF
PURPLE SCARF
PURPLE SCARF
FRIDA HAS A CRUSH ON FRESH CUT GRASS I REPEAT FRIDA HAS A CRUSH ON FCG THAT IS CANON THAT IS CONFIRMED
THE NONBINARY ROBITS CAN HAVE CRUSHES
F.R.I.D.A kissing FCG!!! My heart! The are so precious!!! Must protecc
Me, clinging to Aeor crumbs in C3 Ep 55 hoping to see Essek at some point
I fully agree!! Another thing is she could be feeling romantic feelings towards Imogen, but like you said she hadn’t really experienced romantic and/or sexual feelings before so she’s miss-labeling them as something that’s more familiar to her.
CR3 EPISODE 62 SPOILERS !!
Sobbing
i love that laudna’s “soft voice” is reserved for imogen, it’s like she recognizes that the world is loud and abrasive and overwhelming and she wants to comfort imogen, so she’s soft, gentle, and calming. it’s always used when she’s reassuring her or trying to make her feel less alone or afraid or like she’s not in control and i adore that immensely.
also, the “as long as i keep you at the forefront of my mind i’ll be okay” thing is beautiful. imogen is who she thought of first when she came back, when they were separated, literally whenever and i hope that forehead kisses or even just pressing their foreheads together becomes a thing for them, like a grounding technique or a gesture of reassurance that the other is there, that they love the other, and that it’ll be okay.
Will be posting stuff from the bells hells live show HOPEFULLY tomorrow because tags are down and tumblr is being weird and also I need to SLEEP. But keep an eye out for videos and pictures l!!!
everytime dorian gets shy or shrinks away i think of this okay
Today on: Don’t piss off the party tanks (+ Orym-centric sketches)Â
I was looking for some references for Braius' horrendous muttonchops while sketching some cr characters for fun, and i gotta tell you, that's more than a little disappointing. All from the same person, i assume, but the problem is that i saw exactly ONE real artwork among the trash. I assumed that you know, CR fans HAVE to know that feeding ai bullshit real peoples artwork is shitty, but i guess not? I dunno. Just made me real sad.
Anyway, does anyone know how to remove ai "works" from the google results? Is there a workaround for it?
Wanting to talk about a CR campaign 3 oc I have and work some kinks out but don know how to just... do that.
Araminta Nacre
Reserved, clever, loveable
Names: Araminta, Aimee, Ara, Minty, Tia
Height: N/A
Age: N/A
Eyes: electric blue
Orientation: True Neutral
Weapons: rocks, conch shell horn
Race: Half-elf
A slender, and nimble child with soft true black hair that reaches the small of her back. She wears a coral blue romper that is at least two sizes too big. Around her waist is a leather belt that like the rest of her outfit is much too big. Hanging off the belt are numerous pouches, the most prominent being a rope net that holds her enchanted conch shell horn. She prefers flexible and loose outfits which allows her more versatility than traditional garb. Decorating her arms and shoulders as well as her chest and lower back are freckles; they also paint her cheeks and nose. Her eyes are a warm shade of blue, the color of crystal clear summer waters. She charms everyone she meets, as if leaving a trail of sunshine everywhere she goes.
Araminta was born in Maquet, in the small oasis community of Shandal. She spent much of her infancy sledding down the golden dunes, catching Thapir’s in the reeds, and constructing sand builds. However when she was older her father sent her to live with his parent, in the bustling city of Ank'Harel. After a month she discovered her father had disappeared. Angered to learn nothing was being done about the matter she fled to search for him.
Do you ever wonder if the echoing voices during Laudna's messages are the voices of the other individuals who hung beside her?... Yeah, me neither.