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Accompanied by the sound of sandals slapping on stone, a blur of bright red skin and fur in a plain white tunic runs up to him. He immediately recognizes Panos, Damen’s son and adorable menace who filled his hair with candy at the games.
Icarus beams.
“Hey, buddy! How are you? Where’s your dad?” Icarus asks, looking around but seeing no sign of Damen.
“Given the time of day, probably training.”
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Just a fun little fic to explore Icarus interacting with Panos and Panos's mom. No idea what R's plans for Panos's mom are, but this is what I imagine in my head. I hope you enjoy! -
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“What do you dream about, when your dreams are your own?”
Fjord is in control of himself right now. Nothing is waiting on him, or telling him what to do, or giving him orders. He isn’t being shown anything, nor promised any powers. He certainly isn’t being threatened or eaten for disobeying. This beach is no beach he grew up around, nor any beach he’s sailed to. This is his own little beach, surrounded by dunes. A nebulous space where land meets sea and nothing else is certain.
“How often do you talk to her?”
“I mean..I never stop.”
___________________________________________________________________________________________________Fjord dreams of a calm, sunlit beach, and he talks to the Wildmother. It doesn't matter that she doesn't talk back.
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Caleb sees a phone out of the corner of his eye. He feels his hand tighten around the mic stand, hates knowing he is being recorded. He looks that direction as he continues singing, and he realises that the phone is being held by a bright blue hand. A few words later, the phone comes down and he sees familiar horns bedecked with bows, face turned towards a screen where she is very clearly sending a video to someone.
It can’t be.
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He looks around the room, sits up a little taller, and looks right at Fjord.
His eyes widen minutely. For the first time since he’s entered the room, he calms. Fjord even thinks he sees a smile hidden in his features.
“This first song is for the big guy at the corner of the bar.”
Fjord chokes on his whiskey. The purple tiefling smiles wide and begins playing.
Jester is thumping his back, reminding him to breathe while whispering “that’s you!!! That’s you Fjord!!!!” into his ear.
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Soul runs to Maka after hearing her scream in the middle of the night.
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Caleb is Hozier. That's It. That's the AU. by AdiraStops
Fandom: Critical Role (Web Series)
15 Aug 2019
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It wasn’t that Kaz himself didn’t want more. His emotions paced inside his body like a caged animal, terrified, furious, longing for release. He was broken in a way that he did not know how to fix, and the frustration built as he pushed himself and learned the exact dimensions of his prison. In the end, he realized that there’d be no escape. As he had done with the Dregs and with Fifth Harbor, he’d have to take the shattered remains of something ruined and build it up into something stronger. This scarred and crippled body, this racing heart and skin that flinched from touch, they were his and he would find a way to use them to give her what she wanted.
Like all good schemes, he could see the paths of it in his mind like rivers on a map, like veins under the skin. What Inej wanted from him was passion, vulnerability, intimacy. But intimacy wasn’t a single physical act, and she knew that even better than he did.
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