sockablock:

When Caduceus casts Commune: You feel the presence of the Wildmother gently shroud you with her maternal glow, the breeze glides through your hair and it feels like coming home

When Jester casts it: Artagan jogs up the hill in his booty shorts carrying a flagon and panting

  1. communist-shark reblogged this from adrunkgiraffe
  2. myleftpinkytoe reblogged this from bubblesandburdens
  3. adrunkgiraffe reblogged this from sockablock
  4. jestersdonutpouch reblogged this from dungeons-and-dumbies
  5. robot-witch reblogged this from critrolesketch
  6. drowning-in-otps reblogged this from sockablock
  7. lovetomyfantasy reblogged this from thegloomywarlock
  8. drunkenlumberjack reblogged this from dungeons-and-dumbies
  9. seeyouinthevoidsuckers reblogged this from sockablock
  10. mysticmaimai reblogged this from theawesomeraccoon
  11. mexicanesecat reblogged this from theawesomeraccoon
  12. lesbianfunkykong reblogged this from dungeons-and-dumbies
  13. theawesomeraccoon reblogged this from just-here-for-humor
  14. just-here-for-humor reblogged this from dungeons-and-dumbies
  15. vlad-the-lad reblogged this from dungeons-and-dumbies
  16. honeycrowe reblogged this from dungeons-and-dumbies
  17. dungeons-and-dumbies reblogged this from northisnotup
  18. northisnotup reblogged this from punsbulletsandpointythings
  19. thegloomywarlock reblogged this from sockablock