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LOVE WINS
“you need all the help you can get” MATTHOLOMEW I SWEAR
Travis with the ring of fire resistance
let’s GO
“As long as you’re still you… then that’s all that matters”
Critical First Kiss #6 - the Brenattos!
Stalkers In The Dark by Ryan Bittner
My piece for TAZ: The Crystal Kingdom GN fan art gallery!✨ I had a fun time drawing my faves and am so happy to be a part of this project! 😭💖
I painted Essek again. It’s way beyond my control now.
Hey friends, I am on patreon now! Go take a look :) Here!
They are out of a Leyendecker painting. The power Jester’s parents have as a couple… incredible.
Dusk and Dawn.
[Image description: Digital art of Caleb and Essek from Critical Role. Caleb is a white man with ginger hair and beard and blue eyes, dressed in brown wizard robes with purple accents and a long scarf that’s blowing in a breeze. He holds one hand in front of his chest, lit up in arcane glow, while the other touches the surface of a swirly blue pool that he is leaning over. The background is a starry sky in a soft purple to beige gradient. The pool reflects Essek, shown upside-down from the viewer. Essek is a drow man with purple skin, white hair, and purple eyes, dressed in purple robes with a shiny silver pauldron on one shoulder. He is leaning forward, looking at Caleb. His background is shadowy, with distant stars splashed on black. End image description.]
Not gonna lie, y’all, the moment my hands healed enough that I could hold a pencil I had an explosion of CR inspiration :’)
drawing these two to de-stress🧘♀️ I love them v much
“I was just in our bunk, and you guys were out on a mission,” says Pringles, “and I was real lonely, and then– my vision just kinda went red? And the next thing I knew, I woke up.”
“And that’s it?” Magnus asks, already bouncing on his toes, knowing it’s a risk to stick around here.
“That’s it! I hadn’t had any Pringles that day so I thought I was in maybe some sorta fugue state.”
As interesting as all this is, it also isn’t really giving Magnus any usable information, and it’s kind of been a waste of a fun crime. “Okay. If anybody asks, I most definitely totally wasn’t here.”
He turns, readying to leave Pringles in his cell.
“What happened to those–Magnus?” The tonal shift is abrupt. What was building up to be a pointless question suddenly sounds like… a different voice, speaking with Robbie’s vocal cords.
Magnus turns warily. For a second, he swears he sees a flash of red glow in the halfling’s eyes.
“Magnus, listen, I need your help.”
“I already said I can’t bust you out,” Magnus says, crossing his arms. One foot keeps tapping on the ground, more antsy than intentionally rude.
“You don’t–I mean, you don’t have to get this, um, Robbie out,” says Robbie, sounding distinctly un-Robbie-like. “That is–We’d get him out eventually, but that’s not necessary for–”
“What are you talking about? Who are you?”
“I– Oh, jeez. Okay, so, we got off maybe on the wrong foot a bit when we met, I’ll take that, that’s on me, but it is really important–”
“You haven’t answered the question.”
“–I’m getting there, uh, do you remember… Captain Bane?”
“Ohh, yeah! Cool guy, right? Shame that he died.”
“He t– He tried to kill you.”
“He did?”
“Oh, my god.” Robbie looks tired. His expression speaks to feelings well beyond his years. “Okay, that seems kind of like you’re doing a goof, maybe, Magnus, and it’s kind of not the time, but–”
“I’m not goofing, I’m just really stupid,” Magnus insists. “It’s part of my character. I’m earnest and dumb.”
“Yeah, okay. Sure. Well, listen, Bane did try to kill you, and then I saved you. Y’know, made him drink the poison he was tryin’ to kill you with.”
“You were that guy, that…”
“Yeah.”
“The Red Robe! Wait, shit! The Director said to stay away from you.”
“Lucretia says a lot of things– Look. I promise you, I am not a… a servant of any evils, I am not a bad dude. But I do need to get out of here, because some very bad shit is very close to going down, and I need to get out so I can stop all that.”
“What kind of shit.”
The Red Robe looks at Magnus with Robbie’s eyes. They aren’t the right eyes, and something at the bottom of his heart knows what they should be, but his mind doesn’t.
“I cannot explain that to you, and I promise I would if I could, and I– And I will as soon as I can, Magnus, I promise.” The words ring familiar, too, this time in a way that Magnus can place. It sounds like when they met Killian.
The Red Robe holds out Robbie’s hand, through the cell bars, as though to shake. “Please, Magnus… Do you trust me?”
Don’t mind me, just having fun designing different outfits for Marion to wear; needed something mindless to noodle on during a dead day at work.
a mutual suggested i do another CRfashion piece and it’s fjord this time! (WIP of a much bigger piece, not visible: sexy wizard off-screen)
haven’t watched CR in ages, but love all the hot boi Essek art i’ve been seeing, so have some from me! (partly thanks to @horacia putting said content on my dash :) )
© Meeblott ‘21
essek was like im gonna go on a field trip with my friends into unimaginable horrors. i’m marked by the horrors. i will take this opportunity to unravel the fabric of time. who is doing it like him