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Henley fell, and in falling knew he had failed. Mostly.
In the aftermath of the fight with Asmodeus, Gluebrick and Henley have a conversation.
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A little thing called Olympic gold by Millilee
Fandoms: Critical Role (Web Series), The Legend of Vox Machina (Cartoon)
14 Feb 2026
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It's Olympic season, and the skater's at Tal'dorei rink are equal part nervous wreck and overjoyed schoolchild. Join them all as they strive for greatness, and make a large mess as they do. They are Vox Machina, after all, and as the fan twitter would say, you never know what to expect when Vox Machina is concerned.
A figure skating AU, where i get to beg you to watch the figure skating at the Olympics this year while also giving you the fluffiest, cutest Vox Machina vibes.
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'Cause when the lights go out, that's where the dreamers go by Millilee
Fandoms: Critical Role (Web Series), Exandria Unlimited
07 Aug 2021
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Dariax had a problem with his roommate.
Not the kind that made him want to change rooms, although sometimes said roommate did make him want to run away from society and become a hermit.
No, this was the kind of problem that made Dariax wish that there was one bed less in their bedroom. The kind that made for very awkward moments when changing after a melee weapons class.
What was worse, Dariax’s roommate seemed completely oblivious.
A college AU with magic, some romance and some exu-typical shenanigans
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I'm outside, thinking 'bout you all night by Millilee
Fandoms: Critical Role (Web Series), Exandria Unlimited
05 Jul 2021
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Dorian thought back to the week before, as disconcerted as always by the missing memories. He wondered if the others were quite as bothered by it as he was. If they were, it certainly didn’t show. The bard had come to town in search of a new beginning, and along with it he’d seemed to get a side serving of sinister problems that he wasn’t quite sure how to deal with.
And of course, this was where the dwarf came in.Dorian and Dariax have a late-night conversation.
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What I see is beautiful. Swirling, glowing threads, silk-like in their consistency but infinitely more enchanting. They dance and flow in waves and ropes of light. I turn around slowly and the threads thin, before sizzling into thin air with a spark, leaving behind only bare cavern walls. I feel oddly empty without them.
What I see instead takes my breath away, though not because of beauty. No, beautiful is not the word for this being. The only adequate phrase to describe the thing in front of me is Majesty. A towering form, with three terrible faces and long, flowing silver hair. This being glows with the same light as the silk from a moment ago, but it no longer feels like a comfort.
The great being inclines its head and speaks.
“I am Klothys.”

