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Being in a constant state of shift and change, is he an aimless wanderer, or a nomad with a goal?
And would that really ruin the image, to have a haven of his own?(or, reimagining of how teor and kattigan first met after the 12 years of the rebellion, but before the funeral)
Bookmarked by KillLion
19 Jun 2026
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we have never been back there since by judypoovey for mr_charles
Fandoms: Critical Role: Aramán (Web Series)
24 Jan 2026
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One was easy enough to ignore. A little pebble to the arm could've been the wind or an accident. A rain of pebbles from above, suddenly pelting him all over as he tried to keep watch that night, that could only be one thing. "Thimble…what are you doing?"
"What does it look like?" she asked, another rock cracking him in between his eyes.
"Why are you throwing rocks at me?"
"Because you're an asshole!"
Thimble does what Kattigan told her to and asks Teor.
Bookmarked by KillLion
19 Jun 2026
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"You'll have to ask Teor." by corrodedknight
Fandoms: Critical Role: Aramán (Web Series)
31 Jan 2026
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"Why did you leave, before?" Thimble asked Kattigan by the campfire.
"Oh."
"After the battle. You just disappeared."
Kattigan looked away from the pixie.
"Yeah." He spoke. "You'd have to ask Teor about that."C4 Episode 11, the reason Kattigan left after the Falconer's Rebellion.
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19 Jun 2026
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Forget Last Night, Please by Pandora_said_hi
Fandoms: Critical Role: Aramán (Web Series)
18 May 2026
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Teor woke up with his head pounding and dry mouth, the worst hangover he had in quite a while, but he also was wrapped in sheets and a warm body. Great. He allowed himself to enjoy the softness of the mattress and turn his face away from the sunlight peeking from the window.
Bookmarked by KillLion
19 Jun 2026
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we have time by Thank_yuze
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, The Batman (Movie 2022), Superman - All Media Types, DCU, Superman (Movie 2025)
05 Jun 2026
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“‘M so close- please, B, I’m so close, please.” Clark sobbed helplessly, Bruce’s face growing blurry as tears clouded his eyes.
A reedy keen tore itself out of Clark’s throat as Bruce- as Bruce stopped, letting Clark slip out of him. He sat firmly in Clark's lap, pinning him down with his weight. Clark let out a loud whine as his hips cant up, instinctually searching for the hot friction of Bruce’s channel. Bruce shushed him softly, petting down the wide expanse of his sweaty chest. There he stayed, unmoving and cruel, until Clark’s desperate, pleading sobs at being denied again turned into pathetic little sniffles.
Bookmarked by KillLion
15 Jun 2026
