#FCG x Imogen

[undead-knick-knack]

Just call them Southern Judgement

[radama-zard]

Dungeons & Drabbles 2023

Day 6 - Sanctuary

(Fell a lil' behind there, oops!!!)

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FCG/Imogen - ModernHuman AU

It was strange how great a difference two doors, a janky box of a lift and a little fresh air could make. Away from the hustle and bustle of the nightclub below, Imogen felt free to just be. And she wasn't the only one who seemed to feel that way, judging by the sigh of relief dropped by her sweetheart beside her.

“Glad to be free of the storm too, darlin’?” Imogen playfully asked, dropping down into one of the waterproof beanbags that the owner of Spire By Fire so graciously provided for their less than… wild patrons.

And by wild she meant the kind of people that enjoyed getting shit faced, surrounded by like, one hundred other drunk idiots, with music blaring so loud she could feel it in her teeth, as one stumbled around, blinded by the colorful, flashing lights.

If Fearne and Ashton hadn't insisted upon a ‘double date’, then neither of them would even be here. Clubs had never really been their thing.

“I’m still not sure I really get the appeal of it,” Fresh Cut Grass retorted, wheeling over to join Imogen with a soft little chuckle. Wordlessly he extended a hand, which she took in a heartbeat, steadily helping them to their feet before helping her date-mate to settle down on the beanbag beside her. “It's a whole lotta noise and strangers gettin’ too close without sayin’ so much as hi! And I’m sayin’ this as a people person.”

“I think it takes a particular kind of people person, or just person in particular to enjoy this kinda scene. You know, the kind that enjoys… grindin’ on strangers who smell like cheap whiskey. And not havin’ workin’ eardrums the next morning.”

Fresh Cut Grass hummed, shuffling just a tad before Imogen felt the familiar weight of his head resting upon her shoulder, drawing a tender smile to tug at her otherwise tired lips.

“You know, I think I’d like comin’ back here!” Fresh Cut Grass chirped, feeling Imogen's surprised scoff as she slipped an arm around his waist, fingertips tracing languid swirls as her hand came to rest upon their hip.

“You gotta be shittin’ me, Letters. You looked about ready to snap down there! Not that I’m blamin’ ya, I was damn well ready to start throwing fists after the third guy ’accidentally’ bumped into me.”

“Oh. No. Not down there! That’s a sensory and navigation nightmare!” They quickly assured her, hands waving nervously for just a moment. “I mean… up here. It's real nice. The moon’s out, we can barely hear a peep outta all the noise downstairs, and… it’s just the two of us. It's kinda like we got our own private sanctuary!”

The fairy lights that decorated the railings and trimmings all about this rooftop hideaway twinkled sweetly around them, reminding Imogen of the stars of her hometown. The big city was awful for stargazing, something she had whined about countless times to Laudna.

Right now though, light polluted sky hardly phased her, drowned out potted shrubbery and little trees, by the rainbow of blossoms and blooms that surrounded them, all only made that much prettier by the way they reflected in Fresh Cut Grass’ bespectacled baby blues.

The world had always looked so much prettier, shimmering back at her through his ever sparkling eyes.

“A sanctuary, just for you and me,” Imogen whispered, low and sweet. “I like the sound of that. Our own lil’ slice of heaven.”

A tender hand cradled Fresh Cut Grass’ cheek, and Imogen’s heart went absolutely aflutter as she felt them lean into it… and then began to race as he shyly turned to lay a press a fleeting kiss upon her palm.

“Bein’ with you always kinda feels like this…” Came his own whispered reply, an admission just dripping an adoration that left Imogen’s face hotter than the fenced off little firepit that flickered just a few feet before them.

“I guess… bein’ with you is kinda like a sanctuary all of its own!” Fresh Cut Grass finished with a warm, easy laugh, before dipping in and dropping a kiss right to the tip of their girlfriend’s burning nose.

A kiss that she swiftly stole, her lips upon theirs in an adoring mess of a sudden kiss.

Not that Fresh Cut Grass minded.

No, they didn't mind this at all.

[marvelousbelladonna]

My goodness 🫣☺️

These dorks, before they even started dating 😂

[zhellers]

you're the only warm thing for miles and the only thing that can't shine

print here

[soaring-trash]

their situation is so absurd when you actually say it out loud. their in a moon ranch’s storage hut slowly becoming physical beings again while ushering a species they’ve never seen before to not scream while it stares at them horrified.

[simplysparrow14]

Sorry buddy, no one said 3rd wheeling was easy

[pocketgalaxies]

Laudna says hi. (C3E49 || C3E87) bonus:

[yashley]

imogen & fearne in c3e86

[justbeyondtheuniverse]

One more win for callowmoore fans and one more f*** you to all the Ashton haters!

😌💅✨️

[twinklestarss]

Campaign 3 Episode 87: Arrival at Kreviris

[purpleambrosia]

Hi. Today I also present one of my favorite, one of the most gayest things Laura Bailey has said this entire campaign. Also if you couldn’t already tell I love Imodna. More importantly I love Marisha and Laura.

[undead-knick-knack]

This is also them when discussing the shape of Exandria

[hailiiz]

Happy Critical Role anniversary 🔴🌙

It’s Thursday folks! This took me so long, (24 hours to be exact) I hope you like it!

Since 2020, Critical Role has been my number one inspiration to keep dreaming, even when it seems ridiculous. Thank you to the cast and fellow critters for keeping my dream alive. 💜

Next big goal: work for critical role?? (Can Canadians even do that?? Lol)

[marvelousbelladonna]

Laudna suggest after all this craziness, to go find FCG coins they lost

Goals for “after” their mission. That’s progress!!!

[fearnesbells]

happy anniversary of the applebee’s soulcycle

[soaring-trash]

Some shitty doodles of the latest episodes.

My conclusion is, the tree of atrophy gives me the heebie jeebies, pâté loving water is adorable, Ashton's new tatoo is cool as fuck even though i didn't put much effort in the drawing but you get it, setting up skeletons together like fucking love island was hilarious and imogen saying sorry for shaking pâté is 100% father that stepped up behavior.