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Kattigan watches it happen in slow motion. It’s like a runaway cart crashing into a street vendor, or a lone deer stumbling into a wolf pack’s hunting grounds. It’s a disaster that cannot be stopped as he watches it. All he can do is haul Tyranny out of the way and snatch Thimble from the air to keep her from flying into the cloud of dust that he knows is about to disperse from the patch of flowers that Wicander fucking Halovar has just stumbled his way through.
“Do not move,” Kattigan snaps as Wick tries to join them. Wick goes still, mouth agape, still unused to people demanding anything of him. Spoiled little rich boy, Kattigan thinks, of course this would happen to him.In which Wick gets sex pollened, and Kattigan lends a hand.
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Occtis' life is a mess. He's in a new city. A new apartment. A new school.
Everything is new.
A chance meeting with the staff of a local cafe and their recurring customers is also new.
But maybe new isn't bad.
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Occtis had learned, that he didn't much care for the taste of blood.
On a surface level, it still deeply repulses him. The heavy tang of metal in his mouth, viscous and congealed as it sticks to his gums, seeps between his teeth.
Like this, however, he hardly even notices. Blood becomes a different kind of trivial necessity, something which he himself no longer has, and thus, simply has to get from somewhere else.
From someone else.
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i'm about to burn a hole inside by judypoovey for mr_charles
Fandoms: Critical Role: Aramán (Web Series)
30 Nov 2025
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"Some things never change," Cyd said. "Kattigan's always got one foot out the door."
"Do not say that," he said, voice going low.
Cyd snorted. "Same old Teor. I thought you'd be wiser now that you're old."
How to Keep Your Ranger 101.
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Bury the Lede, Break the Heart by Selkie_of_Tir_na_Nog
Fandoms: Critical Role: Aramán (Web Series)
27 Nov 2025
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In Dol-Makjar, the schemers have been spreading their rumors far and wide. Perhaps too widely, for at an inn in Timmony, the soldiers hear word of a massacre and murder, a morbid tale shared in sick fascination. Unfortunately for them, the aftermath isn’t as widely known.
Or: Thimble learns she was too late for another person she cares about.
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my resolve is sinking like a stone by judypoovey for mr_charles
Fandoms: Critical Role: Aramán (Web Series)
25 Nov 2025
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"When you said Teor is different, what did you mean?" Tyranny asked, turning on Kattigan.
He froze. Honestly, he didn't even know if this was out of a dark place or genuine curiosity. It was a strange question, but not hurtful by default.
"The other day, when we rescued that man from the gibbet, you said he had changed," she prodded, undeterred by his silence. "Was he mean before?"Kattigan is reminded of old times.
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It is only when Thjazi is dead and they are chasing Cyd through miles of wilderness, can Teor see all the ways it could've gone differently. Twelve years too late, praying to whatever entity grants him abilities, Teor sees where it all went wrong.
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his friends would pay the boatman's fare by thatsparrow
Fandoms: Critical Role: Aramán (Web Series)
23 Nov 2025
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"So, Thimble, did you and Thjazi ever—" Kattigan breaks off, making a crude gesture with his hands.
"What?" Thimble is so taken aback, her wings actually stop mid-flight. She drops a whole inch before the instinct kicks back in. "Ew, Kattigan! No! What's wrong with you?"
"But you loved him, yeah?"
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Wicander is introduced to frightening new desires in his dreams while on the road with his companions.
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The gods are dead, but people still need to believe in something. Perhaps Teor can put his faith in Wicander.
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Rare Pair Prompt #5: "For rarepair promts, Occtis/Azune (or Occtis/Azune/Teor if you want) who got really interested in each other before Soldiers left, but didn't have time to spend together. Hypothetical situation, in wich all three tables are back in the city/all together somewhere else, situation with possible danger for everyone has worsened drastically, but it's a moment of silence before the storm, everything feels like limbo. Occtis is stressed, touch starved, and having a small breakdown after bottling up emotions for a really long time. Azune is worried about everyone, but Occtis seems like he's in especially rough shape. (If Teor is present, he's the actually calm one here and also I saw like one fic with Occtis/Teor where Teor called him "kitten" and thats adorable I think) Maybe that's an AU where Occtis isn't dead, maybe not, whatever you prefer."
Occtis is having a difficult time. Azune and Teor comfort him.
Episode 4 spoilers mentioned.
Short, one shot drabble.
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The Smooth Edge of Rotten Wood by TimesBeingWhatTheyAre
Fandoms: Critical Role: Aramán (Web Series)
22 Nov 2025
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There is a doll.
It isn't familiar. This doll wears a dress with buttons and pleats. It’s nothing like the ripped edge of a sleeve, bound unevenly around a wobbly wooden torso, stuck in place with old tree sap. See, his fingers catch the smooth edge of the button, again and again, because it is not at all familiar.
-------------Kattigan and Teor, changing watch in the middle of the night.
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Feed A Soul, Starve A Nightmare by simple_demon_possum for punken316
Fandoms: Critical Role: Aramán (Web Series)
17 Nov 2025
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Kattigan wakes up from a nightmare and, instead of his usual remedy, he somehow ends up with Teor and Azune in their quarters.
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sad old men have a much needed therapy session with snacks and cuddles.
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Wick reflects on what it means to believe in something he knows to be untrue, and tries to reconcile his understanding of the world with the actions of his compatriots. Teor isn't trying to help, but he's not trying to make things worse, either.
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“Can you pop them out now?” Thimble suddenly asks, excited, and even makes an exhilarated circle around him, fluttering her own pair of wings as she does.
It’s unfortunate that now everyone seems invested in the conversation. It’s only making Wicander feel worse, and he despises the pink flush that rises to his cheekbones, as he has to disappoint them. “I… I don’t believe I know how to do that,” he admits, turning his head to the side so he doesn’t have to face them.
Kattigan, who has so far been simply a silent observer, nods. “Happens to the best of us,” he says solemnly, his mouth twitching with effort. It takes a moment for Wicander to realise, only after what follows, that he is suppressing laughter. “You wouldn’t be the first one to struggle keeping it up.”
Or, after discovering his own angelic nature, Wicander encounters a problem of a rather delicate nature. Angelic puberty, that is.
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Azune Nayar meets the rebellion for the first time. What will a human and Nama do?
AKA Kattigan and Teor see wet cat child Azune and immidiatly adopt him.
Note: THIS IS NOT A CANNON BACKSTORY! This is entirly a headcanon, no spiolers for any od Cr C4!
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Песнь о моём Сиде by Tofu_writes_shit
Fandoms: Critical Role: Aramán (Web Series), Dungeons & Dragons (Roleplaying Game)
10 Nov 2025
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Teor can almost see it before his eyes, his young brother kicking in the door like the hero he is, arms flailing, hackles raised. He sighs deeply. “If I had stayed in Dol-Makjar— “
“Don’t, “ with no string to tie his tiny braid, she undoes it and starts again, “this is Cas’ fault. We’ll make him pay for it.”
If Teor had stayed in Dol-Makjar small things could have gone differently. But would have small things been enough?
Thimble is right. What’s done is done. Thjazi lays adorned with trinkets in his childhood home. Now ahead of them is Cyd with a deed to a stronghold and Casimir and his boys chasing him down.
He looks out into the sun setting between the tree trunks and leaf crowns, exhausted, and thinks; Oh Брат, what have you gotten yourself into this time?
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The following hours of the soldiers' departure from Dol-Makjar, as told by Teor Pridesire.
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If Thaz were here, she’d be under the cover of his cowl, grumpy at the weather and prickly at the close space and safe, safe, safe.
(She can’t hear the falcon anymore.)
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"Hey," Julien began. His non-gauntlet adorned hand reached out to her own. Olivia let him take it. His warm calloused hand held her slightly frigid one. She should've brought her gloves.
"I promise you that you'll never have to see that kind of carnage again," Julien said, and meant it truthfully. "Not while I'm around." He squeezed Olivia's hand.
(or the world of Aramán from Crow Keeper Olivia's point of view)
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[a 100 word drabble collection set in episode 1]
Glimpses of Thjazi Fang, as he falls, and the thirteen people who feel him fall the hardest