#god he's come so far

[sky-scribbles]

Essek in Campaign 2, Episode 91: I have seen those far older than you that have experienced maybe half the pain I see in your eyes [...] Experience is what hardens you, prepares you for the worst. I think you're prepared for more than you give yourself credit for, Caleb.

Essek in Campaign 3, Episode 95: I felt [like it was a betrayal to be happy] for a long time... but I don't believe that anymore. It feels that way, yes, but that's only because so much of our history tells you that pain is what gives purpose. But as a wise man once told me, it is not pain that makes people. It's love.

[nightingaletrash]

I just finished Astarion's quest and I AM SO PROUD OF HIM 👏👏👏👏

[egophiliac]

still ruminating over Lost In the Book With Spooky Skeletons Part 1, so here's a selection of some of my favorite little bits! (...some more loosely paraphrased than others) (I just feel like Idia has no room to criticize in general, okay)

anyway, I'm sure we're just going to have a fun time celebrating Halloween and nothing bad is going to happen whatsoever! :)

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Have you seen my little lad?

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[briankang]

"I was so jealous of Chan-hyung's team..."

[twin-yards]

it is completely one hundred percent baffling to me that any of the foxes would come away from witnessing neil and andrew's reunion in baltimore with the opinion that their relationship was just hate fucking . like my brother in christ are you blind

[yesokayiknow]

barbara and ian's exit is an unashamedly joyful one. they laugh about the missing years! they have a pigeon chasing montage! they whisper goodbye at the sky and then run off giggling! and then as vicki laughs at their joy, too happy to let the loss of her few friends sink in, one just turns his head and very gently says that he will miss them. he will miss them.

[doobledabbadoo]

got around making some more htf ocs!! i honestly cant stop theyre too fun to make actually

[lanabenikosdoormat]

Jed Solaris.

[chitaquahq]

I'm forever a Dean defender and that's why I stand by the concept that Game of God hits the hardest in terms of phycological consequences of the space and time displacement of Dean Winchester.

When the lines between Dean in hell (aka Alistair), Endverse Dean and Dean actually begin to blurry in Dean's mind was after the daycare fight— and what happened to Grant.

A bit later (a few days after that tragedy I think) he went to explore the Sisters of Mercy's church with Cas and completely forgot that he wasn't there before that night in Kansas City. He goes "if we had known the sisters where here"— but he could not known, he didn't appear in the Endverse until three days before the Kansas City attempt to kill Lucifer.

It keeps building and by the time we reach Game of God, the circumstances make everything worse than it could possibly be. His displaced guilt and his inability to forgive himself for things beyond his possibilities (what happened in hell, what the other Dean did) sets him on a very familiar cycle of self-destruction.

What Dean learned in hell was to broke himself more than anything else. Alistair destroyed him from within and left the enemy inside him, so that Dean would continue to torture himself even after he was out of hell.

What I mean it's that Dean has to deal with two totally different versions of himself that he could not prevent from happening. He is paying for sins old (time) and sins he didn't even commit (space).

Even if he's been months on the Endverse, you're asking Dean to carry the burden of three different lives. It's insane. He tries so hard not to break and the only other person who knows what he's going through is Cas.

Give that poor man a rest 😩😩

[julissart]

Cinnamon roll 💛

My OP Fanart Masterlist here

[al-luviec]

juvie buddies

[ludinusdaleth]

for the record i think what happens to vax'ildan tonight is whatever liam feels is correct for his character whose story became about the heavy meta knowledge of his journey of grief in c1, and how he feels about that journey of grief now, and any decision made would have weight in liams feelings on his mothers loss

[ingravinoveritas]

Michael looking delicious beyond words at the Sheffield DocFest today.

[dontyouwanttobedivines]

does anyone else want to intensely fuck their friends or i guess rather be fucked by them? like truly i think it would be so perfect so fun and like we coukd also keep the friendship after!!! unfortunately i am bad at words and can in no way bring this up to them unless it falls in my lap buttttttttttt!!! sending telepathic signals and they all make sexual jokes a lot (JOKES) but i just usually laugh- i need to chime in! add on! unfortunately i don’t know how to joke bc like anything i say will be dead fucking serious and i’ll be 100000% committed to back anything up but that’ll make it weirddd :( anyways workin on it! i love my friends!

anyways who wants to platonically fuck it out one day please please please please

[wizzard890]

And I saw another beast come up out of the earth...and he spake as a dragon. (Revelation 13:11)

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The Coronation of His Majesty King Bastian I - The Hour of Wolves

When he was born he was a small thing. A screaming infant, a second son, destined perhaps for military greatness, but never dukedom. Never inheritance. Never conquest.

But at the inception of the light, the birth of the world, the moment between silence and splendor when The Glory breathed across the scope of creation: he was no small thing then.

Even then, he was coming.

His rise runs with blood: knives in the back, poison, betrayal, kidnapping and vengeance.

His rise burns with greatness: glory, family, rescue, love and ferocity.

The secret world recognized him before he knew himself. A fairy witch marked his passing and offered her slender wrist for his talons. A dead sun opens its mouth for him, a vanished Christ is his counterpart, a death knight worships before him, a raven-haired little girl holds the hand of her doting and beloved father.

The world we know calls him king of France, the monarch of a seized throne, a general who has promised the great lords England on its knees.

The Devil, in his own tongue, may call him son. The Glory has said nothing.

Would you know him if you saw him? Would you recognize what he is?

Bow, while you consider, and kiss his ring. There is a crown of flame upon his brow.