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1. with a glory in his bosom that transfigures you and me by jpnadia

   Fandoms: Critical Role: Aramán (Web Series)  

   • Explicit
   • No Archive Warnings Apply
   • M/M
   • Complete Work

   17 Dec 2025

   Tags

   • No Archive Warnings Apply
   • Teor Pridesire/Kattigan Vale
   • Teor Pridesire
   • Kattigan Vale
   • Hurt/Comfort
   • (mostly comfort)
   • Communication Remains A Problem
   • "Comfort" Is A Relative Term
   • Rough Sex
   • Teor Pridesire Has Claws
   • Marking

   Summary

   It turns out that Kattigan isn’t sleeping. His lips move against the soft patch of thin fur on Teor’s neck, right under his ear. “Wulfric’s got the watch, if you need a bit of comfort.” He trails a hand suggestively up the tender flesh of Teor’s flank.

   Temptation washes through Teor– he can see in his mind’s eye Kattigan’s muscles rippling, vital and alive, under the moonlight– and it’s followed by a wave of shame. “It would be irresponsible.” He isn’t the one who should need comfort, anyway. He barely got hurt.

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   Teor does not like it when Kattigan gets hurt. He handles his feelings as best he can. It's not a total disaster.

   Series

   • Part 2 of The Battle-Hymn of the Torn Banner

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