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[mxmoth]

CRITICAL ROLE CAMPAIGN 4, EPISODE 4 "Stone-Faced"

[explorearound]

Snow geeze crossing the moon

by NaPix

[foresttheblep]

CbC! - 24

You figure it's best to stay in the ferals den, and seeing as Rocky is clearly more calm you go sit with him. The drugs in his system makes him cuddly as he reaches out and grabs your hand to nuzzle. It doesn't take long before the love bites start.

"Om nom nom..." he murmurs against your fingers.

Leo squirms free from his collar and crawls around, the same sexy way charaters in movies to, carefully and moving their body so it twists sensually. "I want attention too, sir..." his words are slightly slurred. He drapes himself over your leg, grabbing your other arm and starts suckling on your pointer. It's clear enough he's also on a few drugs, just on a much lower does.

Damien keeps his attention on Princess and Stevie, leaving you alone to deal with the drugged up catboys.

How do you handle this?

"No biting- no, my hands aren't chew toys, out of your mouths,"

Let them do what they want. It... wouldn't hurt.

Call for Damien and ask for his advice.

Praise Rocky and Leo for their calm behavior.

Other? (Tell me!)

Voting ended onOct 1, 2025

[remnantsouls]

( I suppose dropping a thread and unfollowing is one way to do it lol)

[akiastar24]

What do we do when we don’t like something online Kids? That’s right WWHD? or What Would Hulk Do?

Good answer

[honeysdripppping]

today was a ✨terrible✨ mental health day 🙃

[alma3737]

ugh, spent forever waiting for the doctor but things went ok. have to work on cholesterol 🙃 and walking more…

[fearlessmonk]

.Anastasia AU starter. | @myristicisms

Midgar was that of royalty. When Sephiroth ruined the royal family, there were rumors of only one sibling survived, after the other woman who had survived had made screen time. Aerith, the last cetra was alive and well, pleading the people to find her Lockhart. Even if it were merely the body, she placed a reward on the missing after the plate had fallen. Midgar had been torn to shambles.

Leaving the orphanage; the idea was one that Tifa had dreamed of for a while. Yet, when the time came, she was hesitant. She was fortunate to score a job not too far from town, but the trek was a frustrating one. Through the Junkyard filled with fiends and down Sector 5. Once she got on the road, she searched for a sign of any kind, continually asking aloud to no one. Was she going in the right direction? Life sure liked to play silly games, throwing people for a whirl when they least expect. The only belongings she held were the clothes on her back, and a special white materia that sat on a chain around her neck.

As if asking for the sign had been answered, a cat seemed to appeared from nothing as it jumped from the bushes. It didn't speak, but as it beckoned, it guided her. A sigh left her, hesitant to follow but swallowing her gut and doing so anyway. Focused on the feline, she didn't even realize when she bumped into a tall man with black hair. Apologizing, she rushed by to continue following the feline. Groaning, her arms fell to her sides. "When I asked for a sign, I was hoping for something a little more clear." Tifa murmured aloud.

Finally, the cat drew to a stop once at the stoop of an old church. The building was tall, wooden doors protecting the entry way. The cat pawed the doors, as if requesting entry. With a sigh, Tifa obeyed the request.

It was a lovely place, even with broken floorboards and roofing. At the center in the flooring, a bed of flowers seemed to shine in the light. Tifa cautiously approached, a ping in her chest triggering from the sight of the flowers. It was something of the royal family she recognized from photos and announcements that princess Aerith would make amongst the town. Gazing longingly, lovingly at them, Tifa imagined what it would be royalty; her body carrying itself as she explored her daydream. Raggedy clothing evolved into a beautiful gown as her feet moved as if she held a dance partner. There was something to a dream, but she was quickly dragged from it as she heard footsteps approach. Chest grew tight as she tried to find cover amongst the pews.