8 Bookmarked Items in Trans Laudna (Critical Role)
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for research purposes by marleybone
Fandom: Critical Role (Web Series), The Legend of Vox Machina (Cartoon)
08 Jun 2025
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A series where I put all of my smutty CR oneshots, ordered chronologically from when they were posted.
Enjoy the sin.
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Laudna likes to feel useful.
She mends tears in clothes, cracks in stonework, splinters in wood. Her hands have returned numerous hovels to finer states than they began, and then left them for the next wanderer. There’s never a moment she wouldn’t drop anything if someone asked for her assistance, certainly not if it was her landlady, certainly not if it was anyone else in Bell’s Hells, and most important, certainly not if it was Imogen.
Laudna likes to be useful.
Imogen knows this.
Intimately.
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- Part 11 of for research purposes
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Imogen struggles with getting anything done when Laudna is around. How is she supposed to meet the project's deadline when her unfairly hot boss circles around her like a wolf?
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And when the coiling heat in Imogen’s stomach finally snaps and unfurls, it’s certainly not Her name that she whispers repeatedly between the heaving gasps that lift her chest, droplets tracing the curves of it as she lets her head drop forward. -
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"And what do we have here?" A voice curls out of the shadows "I think you've strayed a little too far from the path, haven't you my sweet?"
"Or maybe I'm exactly where I want to be," Imogen counters "Are you the witch in the woods?"
or Imogen really wants Laudna to fuck a baby in her, huh?
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wash the questions off my hands; I'm the fate in no-one's plans by aulonged
Fandoms: Critical Role (Web Series)
14 Oct 2022
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There wasn’t much familiar here. The skies above Bassuras had darkened to a faint red as Ruidus rose, burning the sky as it always seemed to now. This room was sparse. It didn’t have any relics of their shared time together. And they were miles above the ground for crying out loud. In this bed, in those few inches separating them, what looked like plain sheets were really an invisible distance that felt interminable. And yet, scattered about the other rooms were five others who were still here.
In this room were two women who were still here.
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More of this complimentary back and forth. It was their fourth night here and Laudna had already been sweet on her a couple of other times. Imogen had said some kind things herself, but she meant them… and Laudna was just doing the same. Just being honest. But any more sweetness would just be more than she could take.
Like peach trees in bloom back home.
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A canon divergent world where the solstice has little impact on the world and the bells hells just kinda get to fuck around for a while after!
Simply lots of scenes of poly bells hells, not a strong overarching plot, just me studying some character relations that i adore in this group. Dorian never left cause I love him, the party never split, they're just having fun and drinking themselves dead.
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Their family - their people - had a boy already, a strong one who was going to be their leader. And that meant Brontë was their girl, pretty and blushing and delicate. She was meant for all this - the silken skirts, the six different fancy spoons, the embroidery lessons and sitting primly and silently at every meal and being married off to a nice Genasi boy one day to go sit primly and silently at his dinner table.
Except she wasn’t.
HE wasn’t.-
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AFAB Dorian fic that goes into gender talk. Good shit MMMH
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