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Love this. Perfection. Beautiful.

[BG3 comic] - Mol Goes To School

Mol goes to school and in her contract, Raphael has to sub in as her parent on the parent-teacher meeting day…

(You can view the full-res images here.)

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Bengie and Felicity.

I've seen artwork of them interacting before but i want uhhhh more so im making more.

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This. Again, this.

The more I think of Astarion's love-hate relationship with heroic characters, the more I think of this quote from The Last Unicorn:

And where were you twenty years ago? Ten years ago? Where were you when I was new? When I was one of those innocent young maidens you always come to? How dare you! How dare you come to me now, when I am this!

Now I'm unwell

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once again, bengie. cant stress this enough.

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the last one is such a bengie question-

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Lady forthum inserting her crow into everything she does and every conversation she has

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perfection. personally i dont rlly have twitter-

i have finally perfected my twitter feed

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This is giving Lady forthum trying to be whimsical and vague, and Bengie sitting in the corner grumbling while eating a sandwich after losing a fight

your unreliable narrator fucking bit me

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me evrey time i see my sister (She hates hugs)

Rumour has it, although the King of Ithaca had returned to his shores, his throne remained empty for the better part of a year.

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Lady Forthum type trap

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I am a huge fan of retiring to my quarters

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Draft one, what do you think? suggestions are welcome and appreciated

Mirror, mirror on the wall, Won’t you see fit to answer my call? I do need to see myself, you know, I have a role to play, an expectation for my skin to glow. I have an entire audience to please with my profanity.* And what's a performer without their vanity?

Mirror, mirror, do please consider, The movements of light and shadow, they cast me in cinder. Light shines on my cherubic face, On my open arms and sashaying grace. Shadow, meanwhile, will blend, hide the edge of a fanged smile, devil's nails, and a dancers dredge. What is it that makes you hesitate, hold a spotlight dim, And keep a man's own reflection from him?

Mirror, mirror on the wall. Can’t you hear their applause through the hall? The show is about to begin, I can hear the mobs. Now, one last touch to these bits and bobs. If only someone could have reflected and forgone, All this pettiness to help me put my face on.

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Mirror, mirror, did you see that!? The third act was splendid, I know for fact. the leading lady could have died better, I suppose. But the light brought out my faux blush, a perfect shade of rose. and the shadows encanched my pout, kept the disgust from spilling out. A perfect performance, better than I've done before. Tell me, mirror, are you ready for an encore?

Mirror, mirror on the wall What do I do when the curtains fall? When the cherubic act is insipid and begins to wither, When the wrinkled edges start to swallow the picture When the face of makeup becomes a jester's mask, When the sharp teeth show, and the claws thrash. When the actor damages the stage, and shows less conformance Then the performer, himself, will end with the performance.

What happens when nothing is left to reflect in the mirror But wrinkled silks, messy lipstick, and if you look nearer All the glitter and the silver, so intricate and fair May as well be draped over the vanity’s chair.

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Mirror, mirror on the wall Am I the problem after all? What is it that you behold, is it straight and narrow? When you look at me, do you see bone, flesh, and marrow, or do you pierce me to my soul? Is this why you keep my reflection behind an impossible toll? Do you see a horrible miscreant, A guilty man deserving of punishment?

Mirror, mirror, is it that you are indifferent? Withholding my reflection without sentiment. Or mirror, mirror, are you balancing? do you expect nothing, and therefore bring nothing? Mirror, mirror, if that is the case You might be my favorite prop on this stage.

Mirror, mirror, I have a decree. I think I understand why you are empty for me. The applause will ring hollow when the play is empty and shallow and the audience will only see, what they want the play to be.

Mirror, mirror, it's been one too many years. I shall keep my secrets, and you shall keep yours. Besides, i dont think i care to see What now remains to be When the lights have gone out, When the silks are all torn. When the curtains have fallen, When the sun rises come morn.

Maybe ‘when there's nothing to mourn?’

*Profanity - Can be part of humor or entertainment (e.g., edgy comedy/dark humor- which our teeth boy is full of).

Astarion, an actor with a blank reflection.

I love writing Astarion talking to inanimate objects that serve as a metaphor of himself. One might say that is all I write about, in fact.

(very sorry to the ppl who follow me for non-astarion things)

The mirror used here is a screenshot of Astarion's actual mirror in the game! Original screenshot is from this reddit post by u/Fluffy-Rip-8233 and I later added all the filters and little detailings. ♥︎

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Yes! I win 🎷🐛 goblin in my brain will try it's best🍳 🐜

Astarion, an actor with a blank reflection.

I love writing Astarion talking to inanimate objects that serve as a metaphor of himself. One might say that is all I write about, in fact.

(very sorry to the ppl who follow me for non-astarion things)

The mirror used here is a screenshot of Astarion's actual mirror in the game! Original screenshot is from this reddit post by u/Fluffy-Rip-8233 and I later added all the filters and little detailings. ♥︎

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i love this so much- the colors, the expressions, the art style, the streaks in where the colors are- I love it.

drawing people i see in the city (50/?)

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I wanna re-write this to make it rhyme but that feels rude T-T

Astarion, an actor with a blank reflection.

I love writing Astarion talking to inanimate objects that serve as a metaphor of himself. One might say that is all I write about, in fact.

(very sorry to the ppl who follow me for non-astarion things)

The mirror used here is a screenshot of Astarion's actual mirror in the game! Original screenshot is from this reddit post by u/Fluffy-Rip-8233 and I later added all the filters and little detailings. ♥︎

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Life fr be feeling like this sometimes.

there is a redraw flashmob on twitter: https://x.com/skeptical_lynx/status/1885885801470570676?s=46&t=EuBiJuFrpmM7JiLiuDbaCA

this art on bsky: https://bsky.app/profile/skeptical-lynx.bsky.social/post/3lh62brdj622l

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