it’s 2025 and travis is beardless…laura has a bob…nature is healing

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it’s 2025 and travis is beardless…laura has a bob…nature is healing
here’s the progression of the weekly newsletter logo being reclaimed by nature over the course of Divergence!
day by day 💙💚
CRITICAL ROLE: CAMPAIGN 3 Episode 115: To the Arx Creonum
liam: i grab dorym’s hand
robbie: i know what you are
be honest should i kill myself
*slaps c3e111* this baby can fit so much homosexuality in it
liam: i’m going to have a deep conversation between my characters about life and the current state of the universe
sam: i’m going to fuck myself
orym: yeah wildmom gave me this super cool sword. it’s like a vestige or whatever. i dont really follow her though
fjord and caduceus: *stares into the camera like they’re on the office*
what a soft sweet pathetic blue man
why does it feel like zathuda’s trying to ask fearne to be the savior of the broken the beaten and the damned
so glad they finally brought this to the feywild, i can’t wait for tonight’s performance
“i thought when we played spin the bottle…” close enough, welcome back scanlan shorthalt
“we need to scale this wall”
dorym: say no more
bh: okay so we need to fly-
orym: dorian can carry me.
bh: are you sure? we can each do-
orym: nope.
bh: orym we can use a higher spell slot-
orym: *already climbing onto dorian’s back* please don’t ruin this for me