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The Weight of Words by akan0yams, ggGladius, kai_ros, sherashalala, Soomeone, visualsnow, youphoriaot7 for Whispering_rose
Fandoms: QSMP | Quackity SMP
31 Aug 2023
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Every night, she gives a little bit of her time to write one, special letter. Prior to tonight, those letters have always been addressed to her papa. For the past three days, however, he seemed to have missed the opportunity to send her back some letters.
Tallulah doesn’t hold it against him. She loves him unconditionally.
For tonight, though, she thinks that she could spend the night writing to someone else.
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OR: You get to choose who tallulah writes to every night.
OR OR: A choose your own adventure Tallulah-centric fic where you screw with Tallulah's life through letters. Good luck 👍
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my roots have grown but i don't know where they are by friendly_ficus
Fandoms: Critical Role: Aramán (Web Series)
21 Oct 2025
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Occtis Tachonis falls out of his body.
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Occtis comes across a fox in the forest. Despite its injuries, he is determined to help it.
This is a story about how Occtis made his familiar, Pincushion
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Circle the World by good_old_fashioned_lover_boy
Fandoms: Critical Role: Aramán (Web Series)
20 Oct 2025
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Bolaire is used to odd guests at all hours of the night. But none of those guests are Halandil Fang, with Thjazi Fang’s sword strapped to his back, looking as if he’s two seconds from breaking down sobbing.
(Or, Hal needs someone to talk to in the middle of the night. As Bolaire gives him someone to lean on, the world around them begins to shift.)
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that child of devastation by weareallstardustfallen
Fandoms: Critical Role: Aramán (Web Series)
20 Oct 2025
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The cobblestones were hard and cold beneath Thaisha's paws as she ran, scraping against her claws, a far cry from the dark earth she'd felt the last time she did this, traveling back towards Dol-Makjar with Occtis.
The scent she was following was the same, ink and parchment and the familiar disquieting hint of embalming fluid that seemed to cling to him at all times. Nothing else was. She sprinted across dirty streets, the only sound her heartbeat in her ears and the faintest sound of a nightingale.
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Post Episode 3, assuming the Tachonis plan works and it doesn't result in anyone dying. SPOILERS BE WARNED.
I give it half an episode before none of this is relevant or in-character.
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“Then you believe we all exist at the whims of fate?”Occtis tried to dab at his eyes with his sleeve without being obvious about it and shook his head. “I think we do what we think is best. Doesn’t mean we’re right.”