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#bringing her back for the new campaign let's goooo
skullinacowboyhat · 4 months
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kithri fucking frosthill, arcane trickster rogue (she/her)
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bubsdolan · 3 years
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OMGG 31 plsss maybe the readers their assistant / bestie but they low-key have the fancies for each other - with bear 🥺
im emptying my drafts so thought id finish this :)
{meet cute}- sitting next to each other at a very boring meeting and bonding over your shared lack of attention.
no matter how hard you tries to surpress your feelings or try to convince yourself that your relationship with your boss was strictly that of a professional one, whenever you were left in a room along with grayson dolan, you knew you were screwed.
you had been working for the twins as their personal assistant for up and coming 5 months now. a steady income where you got to be surrounded by your bestfriends everyday and share their crazy hectic lifestyle with them. the more time you spent with them, the more you harboured feelings for one twin in particular.
annual zoom calls were a permanent part of the twins week, from spread positivity campaigns, to new wake heart launches, their break from social media was still jam packed with work related days. however, on this one occasion, ethan failed to remind you he had already made plans and will therefore be unable to attend the meeting. leaving both yourself and grayson to deal with everything on his behalf.
ethan was often your comfort blanket when it came to it. being the catalyst to get you to talk to the man you could barley look in the eye, without trembling over your words or making your major crush look obvious. now you were completely on your own.
with your webcam off, mic muted and note book blank as the information being given was going straight in one ear and out the other, you exchanged a look of boredom with grayson that he shared with a chuckle.
butterflies erupted.
“s’much longer we got left?” you tried to focus on his question but your eyes became enchanted by the way he pulled and twisted at the growing beard that made you hot and bothered. your eyes so intense watching his every hand movement that you felt your body subconsciously drift closer to his, your mind only being pulled from your intrusive thoughts when you heard your favourite sound of his laugh. 
“like what you see?” you could practically hear the smirk in his voice. his lips upturned in amusement as he straightened his posture. arms folded over his chest in order for his muscles to be on show, relishing in the fact your eyes were raking over a body he was proud of. using it to his advantage with the girl he pined for every since she walked into their lives all those months ago.
“you wish dolan, pay attention.” scoffing at his cockiness, one you found rather attractive but would never admit to him, you turn your gaze back to the now forgotten meeting and pretended to care about what was being said. you could feel his intense gaze lingering, burning a hole in the side of your head.
grayson however, wanted to see more of the rosy blush he processed on your cheeks- his favourite changed from green to red as you made the once bland colour, vibrate and beautiful. his mind was running away with the idea that you could potentially feel the same way he does.
if only he knew.
“s’rather you pay attention to me, pretty girl,” grayson’s body naturally leans closer to yours, the familiar scent of your perfume filling his nose, the aroma comforting to him. reminding him of the flowers his mum grew in her garden back home in jersey.
you were grayson sense of home in a city he felt he didn’t belong. he hoped one day he could take you back to jersey with him. to see you interact with his mum and sister the way you do his twin brother, he knew you would fit in perfectly. jersey would look good on you, he just knew it.
“gray-“ you start to back away. wanting to keep this strictly professional as you feared you could end up being fired, or worse, rejected by the man of your dreams.
“y/n c’mon,” grayson sighs, running a hand through his locks and backing away to give you personal space, but not without noticing the small frown playing on your lips as he did so. you already missed the heat that radiated off his body. “i know you feel it too.”
your eyes widen. your breathing hitches. your chest puffs out in defence as grayson’s state only intensified when waiting for your response. he bit the bullet and addressed the elephant in the room. something he, nor you had expected but damn it felt good to finally say it. it felt like a huge weight had been lifted from his toned shoulders, one that was even too heavy for him to hold.
minutes go by without a reponse from you. all you can bring yourself to is stare at grayson bewildered, stunned, speechless. you had been dreaming of this moment, imagining what it would feel like to hold grayson’s hands, to kiss his plump enticing lips. you went to bed every night dreaming of what it would fee like to be loved by the one and only grayson dolan.
well now you knew.
reaching for your now profusely sweaty hand and holding it in his own, he rests them on your knee. you wouldn’t dare advert your gaze, believing if you looked away, this would all just be a dream.
“let’s sack this meeting off and how about you let me take you on a real date?”
“ye-ok, yeah.” your grin contagious. lighting up not only the entire living room, but grayson’s world.
“yeah?” grayson couldn’t stop himself from sounding so shocked. he could get any girl he ever wanted, but he truly beloved he never stood a chance with you. the only girl that truly matters. the only girl he will ever and has ever loved.
“i’d love to go on a date with you grayson.” you squeeze his hand for reassurance.
“let’s fucking goooo!”
an overexcited puppy, grayson is reaching forward and slamming the lid of the laptop shut. pulling you up from your seat and leading you to the beginning of the rest of your life happy and madly in love with grayson dolan.
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cadaceus · 2 years
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C3E09
Hello everyone and welcome to the very first episode of the new year! Below are my spoiler-y liveblogs for Campaign 3, Episode 9 of Critical Role... written while watching after two excitable dogs and a kitty so I apologize if they are even more scattered than usual!
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- I’m going to really need that recap this time because it’s been a whole year since I’ve gotten to watch an episode of Critical Role..! (is this joke worn out yet?)
- NORDVERSE LETS GOOOO
- First roll of 2022 is a natural one oh poor Ashley 😭😭
- FEARNE TRYING TO SAVE HERSELF THROUGH PURE DECEPTION IS CRACKING ME UP, THE VOICE BREAKING REALLY SOLD IT
- The stern “What is up?” from Keledon the NPC also really sold me sfghsjk
- first Fearne, now Dorian... Chutney is truly flirting with everyone :’)
- Horse girl Imogen my beloved.. I know nothing about the difference between a mare and a filly so I support her
- WAIT DID SOMEONE MENTION A BALL LETS GO LETS GO FANTASY SETTING BALL IS EXACTLY WHERE I WANNA BE RN
- “I do love working with wood” how did Tal laugh at that but Laura didn’t LOL
- Imogen: “Why do I keep cussing so much around y’all?” / Ashton: “I have that effect on people”
- The Dorian and Chetney dynamic is one that I never knew I needed but I’m so glad we have dfsghkl
- NATURAL 20 THATS A PRETTY GOOD BOTTLE TRICK FCG
- THE OGRE’S NAME BEING PRETTY I LOVE THEM PLEASSE
- NOW IMOGEN IS GOING ON A DATE WITH PRETTY DHSDJDG
- Is Gurge a.... werewolf?? Vampire??
- “I could pay you back half that” “I just want my wooden toy” Orym is so sweet awwe
- Chetney taking on Dorian’s favor for him, wasn’t I just saying how much I love this dynamic because I love this dynamic
- Imogen has never been on a date before!! My beloved!!
- ANDY??? FROM WHITESTONE??? /j i love them
- The rain in the background of the set right now oh I am in love
- THIS POOR YOUNG ELVEN GUARD SAHSJKHS he’s just trying to get his hours in and the Chaos Crew(tm) interrupts everything je l’adore
- “Requested by Nightmare King. Bring alive.” ummmm mr stark.......
- LAURA BAILEY IS A GENUIS AT DND ONCE AGAIN
- I have no idea if the name Ira is familiar because of Critical Role or because of my home game.... I KNOW I know an NPC called Ira  😭
- Uh oh Chetney
- Oh he survived!!! Let’s goooo!!!
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