The way Dorym since Dorian's return has been them working to one-up each other in the "romantic statements" department. Each one more vulnerable and devastating than the last, culminating in: "For the longest time, I walked under the light of the moons. But I think it's time I spent some time under the sun, with a clear blue sky." What a romance.
laudna: i think you and imogen should hang out more
ashton: why
laudna: just think she’d really enjoy being around you
ashton: is this because i’m made of rock
laudna:
ashton: laudna is it because i’m made of rock
Kiera you did this to us. You murdered our favorite character right as she became our favorite character. @partylikeawordstar @smart-beautiful-strong @fangirlingforinfinity @girlonfire64
Absolutely stunning scene
all the living share one experience, death.
have you considered keyleth/verin/vax yet? one functionally immortal archdruid, one dude who can keep dying and coming back, and a psychopomp. there's some solid potential here
Nonwal I have to say you make the most compelling reasons for this ship. I add to this with the base carnal reason that they would always be the hottest mfs in the vicinity
Boom shakalaka, etc.
You know what I love about the kiss? How fucking joyful it was. It was so light and so happy and so freeing.
The confession was so heavy and came at the last possible moment. Dorian was in his lower register, careful and eloquent. Orym had folded in on himself, shy and quiet. They have the weight of the world in their shoulders and they just needed a moment alone together. To say I love you. To let the other know. It all hinged on the moment before there was no going back.
But this. The kiss. It was after laughter and wedding planning and appreciating little things like lavender honey. Everyone was smiling. Everyone was feeling good. For whatever reason it didn't feel hopeless then. In that moment futures existed. Tomorrows existed. And Orym had one. Orym had a future and a tomorrow in Dorian.
Orym was so moved by all the happiness in the air that he confidently took Dorian by the hand to bring him out to the hall, told, then asked, him he was going to kiss him. All of Orym's fears melt away for ten whole seconds. Dorian stuttered and fumbled his words and kissed him back.
It was so cute. It was so joyous.
You know what it reminds me of? The stolen century. After Lup and Barry fall in love over years and years and they play this beautiful duet together. They lock eyes and smile at each other and steal away, running up the valley, away from it all. That moment of holding each other and just keep on not letting go.
The unrelenting giddiness of it all. The excitement. The glee. The promise of future. Wanting a future. Especially if it's together.
Ep 38 | Imogen Phones Home
Y’ALL my jaw was on the floor for the last few minutes of that episode, I am waiting on baited breath in the interim💜🖤
My girls!!!
give me tears of the kingdom, i need to feel this again…..
[ID: A digital illustration of Orym and Dorian Storm from Critical Role. They're in an inn, wearing their outfits from early in the campaign. Dorian is crouched in front of Orym, holding his lute in one hand, as Orym druid crafts a blue flower into Dorian's hair. On either side of them Fearne and Laudna's skirts are visible but no one else's face is in frame. Dorian is smiling at Orym, and Orym is looking at his own hand and the flower. End description.]
A new illustration for an old scene that I spent the (9 hour!) finale working on 💙💚
give her a CHANCE!!!
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