justin in a disinterested monotone: I cast prestidigitation and shoot sparks out of my fingers. cast minor illusion put myself in a dope outfit and start walking down the catwalk with all the style and panache I can muster. which is, I should know, a fucking lot. griffin laughing: yeah roll charisma justin still in a fucking monotone: oh that– that’s weird I got 30 because it’s so fucking fly. that’s very strange and interesting.
ME Watching Critical Role episode 25 The Crimson Diplomacy. Vax in the room with the Brierwoods… . “He looks delicious.” … fuck they’re going to eat him BUT HECK THAT WAS REALLY HOT FOR SOME REASON. W TF.
Please save this half-elf boy. He is too pretty to be food.
My new favorite couple, Nico and his husband Atticus. I still need to build them a house, but Nico is an old friend of Westley’s and he and Atticus (along with their two-year-old daughter) will be featured in my Pixel Rust story soon. :)
[My Hooked Wayfinder sequel to Moana] Cause you can’t always find happiness right where you are… Especially when the great demigod Maui has been avoiding you for years because he is terrified of watching you grow old. Cue angst. Cue adventure. Cue romance. Featuring… An ageless demigod manchild afraid of attachment… A heroin determined to give him a home… And an entire island filled with the ridiculously stupid offspring of Heihei.
He had expected her to think over his words and realize that it was the truth, but she did something he found far stranger. She wrapped her small arm around his big one and leaned with her head against his shoulder, looking out over the water as she kept him company.
“You are more than your selfishness and greed,” she offered gently. “You are also strength and compassion. You have more to offer this world than you believe right now, but you can’t let yourself believe that the world is better off without you. I don’t believe that for one second. You matter. If not to anyone else, then at least to me.”
He gulped, his hand still over his heart. He had an inkling of how hard mini Maui and mini Moana were hugging it out, but he wasn’t mini Maui. He wasn’t capable of telling her how much she meant to him precisely, of allowing himself to grow closer to her. He was already getting too close again.
~~ahhhh I’m so sry for the lack of updates but I feel a lot better now and I wanna get back to posting more often instead of spam in one day then dissappear ^^
I’ll finish up inktober and hopefully get to drawing some other things~~