3 Works by groves625
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“Ms. Lionett is a key member of our Mark 3 restoration program. She personally trained and handpicked each of your copilot candidates.”
The smaller woman smirks, extending her hand out to Yasha. “You can call me Beau,” she says, the low timbre of her voice settling warmly in Yasha’s chest. Her blue eyes briefly run up and down Yasha’s soaked frame. “I have to say, I’ve done my fair share of research on you, and you’re still not quite what I expected.”
Yasha takes the proffered hand, and replies with a smile of her own, “In a good way or a bad way, Beau?”
Beau maintains her surprisingly strong grip and holds Yasha’s gaze for a moment.
“I’m not sure yet.”
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The Pacific Rim AU.
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now I'm swimming in nothing (only blues are on my mind) by groves625
Fandoms: Critical Role (Web Series)
10 Aug 2020
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"Just - tough fight, y’know?” she stutters. “I’m sorry I wasn’t more useful.”
“Hey, no -” Beau takes a step forward, taking a seat facing Yasha on the edge of the cliff. “That wasn’t your fault. That asshole, like, hypnotized you, okay? There was nothing you could do.”
Yasha huffs out a humorless laugh. “That’s exactly the problem, isn’t it?”
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Beau and Yasha meditate.
Spoilers through episode 105.
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let our ghost loose (let me know that you're still there) by groves625
Fandoms: Critical Role (Web Series)
20 Jul 2020
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"It's been a while since I've asked for this favor, but... will you hold me? Will you carry me?"
So briefly that Beau might have been hallucinating (which, let's be honest, after the beating she just took, she fucking might be), Yasha's eyes dart to her own feet as her pale cheeks flush pink.
"Yeah, I can hold you."
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Sometimes Beau can't believe Yasha is really back. For the first time since the Mighty Nein destroyed Obann and welcomed a scared, repentant Yasha back into their ranks, Beau allows herself to reflect on those feelings she has buried deep inside herself - feelings that won't stay buried much longer.
Insert for episode 102.
