#ep79

[ishallbenevermore]

I've read way too many fanfics

[johannepetereric]

“If you keep dawdling, you’re going to miss your precious finals!”

As if it’s a trinket trophy to win, and not A FUCKING INTERNATIONAL TOURNAMENT!!!

[suitableforworksasuke]

*much much angst*

[theloopcrew]

opened my lupin episode to zenigata getting possessed by music

[subskz]

that first time pegging post killed me omg it was so good 🫠 especially binchan’s parts

and omg plz tell me channie doesn’t actually complain about how fat his ass is hsjsjdf i can’t with him

thank you babe i’m so glad u liked it! esp as our resident changbinpegger hehe that’s the highest honor <3

and i’m sorry to tell you that he very much does 😭 he’s so silly

[greenteaandtattoos]

orym falling in love with dorian and feeling guilty that he's moving on from will and maybe feeling like he's betraying him by falling in love again????????? while still in love with will???????????

[immeasurable-depths]

Holding myself accountable by posting a snippet from the fic you guys convinced me to write… was hoping to have it out before the next episode but life happened. Hopefully it’ll be finished by next week! In the meantime…

Putting most of it under the cut since it is not very SFW 👀

A shiver of anticipation ripples up Laudna’s spine, her eyes captivated by the silky yellow bandana in Imogen’s hand. Imogen wore this every day for the first years of their travels together: it is something so irrevocably Imogen, so familiar. And yet, in this moment, it is something entirely new. Exciting. Enthralling. Laudna shivers again.

The material is soft as Imogen places it over Laudna’s eyes and knots it securely behind her head. The last thing Laudna sees is Imogen’s smile, small and secret, and her eyes, fiery with desire and adoration, before darkness envelops her. With her eyes covered, every other sense tingles, intensely honed in to the quietest of noises, the faintest of sensations. Laudna hears the gentle creak of the boughs of Ligament Manor, enveloping them in a cocoon of secrecy, allowing them a space that is private and uniquely theirs. She feels Imogen’s breath hot on her cheek as she kneels in front of Laudna, hands fiddling with the blindfold to ensure its security. Laudna catches the faintest hitch in Imogen’s breath, feels her own breathing stutter in response.

“Is that okay, darlin’? Is it comfortable?” Imogen’s voice is barely a murmur, but in the charged silence that thrums between them, she could be shouting. Laudna detects the faintest waver of uncertainty, and scrambles to reassure; this is new territory for both of them, after all.

“Yes - yes, it’s fine, dear,” Laudna affirms. She presses her palms into her thighs, nervous.

“Good, good.” Imogen is quiet for a moment. Laudna can’t feel her breath anymore.

When she speaks again, Laudna can already detect the change in tone. Imogen is quiet at first, tentative; but then a low husk reverberates in her throat, growing with confidence with every word. Figuring out the next steps, and enjoying it.

“Good. We’re going to leave this on, yeah? And you’re… you’re gonna sit real still for me, aren’t ya, Laud?”

Laudna feels her heart pounding in her ears.

“Aren’t you, Laudna?” Imogen prompts. Her voice is syrupy sweet, but something low and hungry ripples beneath the surface.

“Y-yes, Imogen. Of course.” She rolls her shoulders and takes a deep breath in, settling into a comfortable position. She can already feel heat pooling somewhere deep in her stomach.

“Good. And we’re gonna be real quiet, too, aren’t we?” Laudna purses her lips in response and nods. “‘Cause otherwise, you won’t get what you want. We clear?” Imogen’s breath is warm on her face, somewhere just in front of her lips.

Another frantic nod.

“Good girl.”

And there it is. Laudna inhales sharply, arousal flooding through her, her skin prickling.

Another fluttering heartbeat follows, and then Laudna feels Imogen’s hands clasp hers - though she tries to suppress it, Laudna can feel the slightest nervous tremor, before there is a nudge at the borders of her mind.

She lets Imogen in instantly, and warm tones float through her consciousness as Imogen’s voice, cautious and full of affection, projects into her mind.

If - if I’m not gettin’ it right, or if it’s too much or anythin’, you tell me to stop and we will instantly, sweetheart. Laudna thinks she might break apart at the sincere vulnerability of Imogen’s concern. Okay?

Yes, Imogen, yes. Of course. Laudna smiles, full of love and gratitude for the other woman.

And Imogen’s lips are on hers as she pulls her in for a deep kiss, warm and reassuring, as I love you, I love you so much murmurs into her mind. Lauda smiles again as her hands cradle Imogen’s cheeks, before she lets them fall limply into her lap.

Imogen clears her throat, encouraged. “Ready?”

“Ready,” Laudna breathes. And then, she waits.

[your-enby-antihero]

y’all Nana Morri would love squid game lol

[xxwillowpotatox]

Me when

[yashaslionett]

I love Vacation Allura

[johannepetereric]

“The bird has come back to its nest, huh…”

The fuck else is he supposed to do? The tournament IS his next flight. This sentence is only because Eagle.

[cassafrasscr]

Something something, a garden needs tending and care to grow to its full potential. There are times when it's necessary to pull weeds and prune back unhealthy branches... but if you trample and tear down the plants, you can't expect to get healthy and meaningful growth.

(Something something, Orym is very good at getting flowers to blossom.)

thinking about Orym not just telling Ashton that he cares about them, but the things he says after: I get it, to a degree, I do. You would never fuck off. You really do have a soft heart. I know you mean well.

there was so much questioning of Ashton and his intentions by the other Hells, accusations that he was power-hungry and that he didn't care about them, that he manipulated or coerced Fearne into giving him the shard, that he was just a "bad" person. even the new shared understanding they had by the time they left for the Feywild, that Ashton took the shard because he was misguided and mired in self-loathing, only gets reported back to Ashton in pretty obtuse ways.

Orym has the benefit of getting time to think, and who knows what he would have said or done had Liam been there for ep 78. but even still he's the first to tell Ashton not just that he cares about them but also that he sees the good in them. most people have never bothered to even look for that. if Ashton can even see it right now it must seem tiny, meaningless, completely drowned out by all the bad in them.

and the other Hells do see that good, to varying degrees, even now. they love Ashton too, and they love him for a reason. but the first one who actually thinks to tell Ashton that is Orym.

[theloopcrew]

i like that zenigata just appears in this episode to get mind controlled. getting right to the point

[greenteaandtattoos]

"Ollie is your father,⁣ but in the sense that he chose to raise ⁣you as your father."

"Well, neither of you⁣ really chose to raise me because you weren’t around. But that's okay."

ALRIGHT OKAY FEARNE YEAH LET'S BRING UP THOSE SUPPRESSED ABANDONMENT ISSUES

[moonfruito]

if i die hearing the raw audio footage of gillion's ep79 monologue is what killed me this hurts more than the edited footage man what the fuck

[xxwillowpotatox]

Pspsps cr fans and sillies alike, this is still open! Anyone else wanna join 👀

pspsps hey critical role fans would yall wanna join a silly little cozy discord server i have for the imodna ship as well as all of bells hells and the other campaigns as well ?? Just wanna find some silly goofy critters i can scream about cr with! (dm me or comment for the link <3)

(You can also ask for it in my asks if you’d like!!)