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#kingdom hearts #Terra #Aqua #Ventus #TerraxOC #xehanort #kingdom hearts 3 #fanfic

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I'm loving the ballet au hcs, even though i practically no nothing about ballet lol. Though it got me thinking about Percy and Vex teaching their kids ballroom dancing as part of their lessons, Percy with his girls, and Vex with her boys. So cute, especially Percy having to maneuver around Gwen's tail so he doesn't accidentally step on it or from being tripped on because of it.

that's so freaking cute!

I think that Vesper and Wolfe would take to it very easily while the other three struggle more because Leona has literally no rhythm and always looks at her feet and Danny would much rather be playing with his bear than dancing and Gwen always gets tripped up on her tail.

I think Gwen gets kind of frustrated because she really likes dancing she just can't get it because her tail is always in the way. And Percy just smiles and tells her to wrap her tail around his wrist where they're holding hands. And for the time that keeps it out of her way while she learns the steps (and Percy can deal with it tightening around her wrist far too tightly when she gets frustrated), but slowly, she learns how to control her tail better and is able to dance with her tail behind her, just sweeping the ground in time with the music.

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Anniversary

Laudna quickly excused herself from the other members of Bells Hells once they returned for the night at the tavern, they were staying in Bassuras

“I just need to be alone with my thoughts for a bit” she explained while unintentionally glaring at Imogen.

Maybe it was a small part of her mad at the way Imogen has been giving her the cold shoulder over the stupid rock that wasn’t even her fault, but also today of all days she just really needed to be alone in her own head with no one listening in, of course with one exception.

Laudna found one of the biggest trees she could find, granted it wasn’t no sun tree, but it would work just fine. She quicky sat down at the base and silently looked up at Catha, as she reminisced the last day of her life.

“LAUDNA” she heard her mother scream happily as she returned home from running errands.

She walked in and saw her mother clutching a letter in her hand.

“What is it mother”

Her mother put her hands on her shoulders as she said “This is an invitation to Whitestone castle, from Lord and Lady Briarwood themselves.”

Laudna’s eyes widened and quickly took the letter from her mother and began reading it for herself.

“It’s for tonight”

“Maybe word has reached to the Lady about your abilities, oh dear this can very well be your chance to study under the most promising tutors. We have no time to waste, we got to get you into your best clothes”

Her mother quickly grabbed her wrist and began pulling her up the stairs in their small little abode.

Laudna was broken out of her thoughts by no surprise by her patron herself.

Your mother wasn’t wrong, I did hear tale of the young farm girl with powerful magical capabilities.

Laudna couldn’t help but laugh and smile a bit “It seems my reputation as the weird farm girl did indeed spread to high places after all, and here I thought it was because I looked like one of those little elf girls from Vox Machina.”

It was never anything personal towards you my dear, and I can concede I was wrong about you when I saw you. Your innate magical abilities were so much stronger than I realized.

“This might be the most genuine thing you’ve ever said to me” Laudna said actually a bit touch by it.

Delilah said no more, which let Laudna continue on with her thoughts.

The night of the dinner, started out as well as she expected. Her parents and herself were surprised they weren’t the only ones invited, there were at least 7 others and 2 of them were children.

Then the Briarwoods had appeared and Lady Briarwood started making some sort of speech, though Laudna was too enthralled by being in such a castle as this. The dinner they had was fantastic the best Laudna had ever had in her entire life. If only she knew what was soon to transpire after that dinner.

For Laudna, everything after that was a bit hazy. She remembers the screaming, the blood, her being held down as someone was cutting at her ears before everything went dark.

The next time she woke, she was hanging from a tree with the other 7 strangers hanging alongside her, her parents nowhere to be found. She found herself wearing a completely different outfit, one that was blue in color and her hair in a side braid.

Again, Laudna was brought out of her thoughts, but not by Delilah this time, no this time it was obvious foot crushing on a fallen leaf from a nearby tree. Laudna looked over to where the sound came from, with a sly smile she sent a message with her usually sing song voice.

O-Orym, come out and play

It didn’t take long for Orym to come out from behind the tree, looking a bit sheepish.

“I’m sorry I wasn’t trying to intrude or anything.”

Laudna interrupted him “It’s alright, I find it quite sweet actually, you were worried about me. I mean after what happened to Bertrand, I would do the same if one of you walked off by yourself at night.”

Orym nodded “So was Imogen, she was taken aback by the glare you gave her before you left.”

“Well, when one wants to reminisce on their anniversary, one tends to not want someone else being in your head as you replay certain events.”

Orym took a deep breathe, and Laudna could see it on his face as he realized what she was talking about.

“The anniversary of your death” he said it more him than for her actually confirmation.

“Yes, and I’m sure you can imagine just how deeply personal that day was for me. I can talk about it all I want, but when I’m replaying it all in my head, I rather not have Imogen in my head.  I love Imogen with all my heart, but there’s just certain stuff that I don’t want anyone to see.”

“If I may ask, how are you feeling”

That’s something Laudna has always loved about Orym since they met, he is never too pushy with his questions, trying not to overstep, and making her feel like she doesn’t have to answer if it makes her uncomfortable.

“You know the typical mourning, and the usual oh what if’s and what could have beens. Stuff that I try to not think about on a constant basis, and usually reserve for once a year on this day. Like I mentioned before, I try not to dwell too much on the past and what cannot be changed.”

“What about Anger and sadness, because and I apologize for overstepping but you can’t be that happy all the time if you’re not trying to bury those emotions.”

When was the last time I actually let those emotions really flow through Laudna actually wondered going through her memories?

“I would say, I became good at holding those emotions at bay once D had started to appear” Laudna said as she gestured to her head.

Orym just stayed silent, letting her continue

“Before I was quite angry over what had happened to me, a simple farm killed for what, just to make a point in someone else’s adventure. Then every town I went to I was ran out off because of what I was. Then she started to appear, and I quickly realized the more I let the worst of my emotions take over, then the more power I was going to give her and I don’t want to let that happen, not again.”

Laudna felt something drip from her eyes, and she reached a hand up to wipe it away and saw she was crying black ooze.

“Here” Orym said, as he held up a hankerchief to her.

“Oh, my goodness, I’m so sorry” Laudna said she wiped her black tears.

“There’s nothing to be sorry for, you are allowed to mourn for a life that could have been so vastly different form how it is now.

“Thank you Orym”

Orym just nodded “Yeah and if you need to you know like vent or just to talk, I’m an open ear. I can’t say I’ll understand everything, but you shouldn’t keep all that bottled up either”

“I appreciate that”

Suddenly a wolf started to howl.

“Well why don’t we head back to the tavern, before Chetney decides to come out and join the other wolf.”

Orym reached his hand up to Laudna, to which Laudna took as they walked back to the tavern.

#critical role #critical role spoilers #laudna #delilah briarwood #orym #my fic #friendship

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Laudna and Ashton

Out of all the Bells Hells, I’m most obsessed about Laudna. I mean her motto at least wheat she keeps telling herself, the worst thing that’s ever happened to her has already happened which is why she presents such a happy nature. Even without the whole Delilah in her head i still think she would be my absolute favorite. I’m wondering when she will acknowledge that her death still traumatizes and affects her, because I really believe she’s trying to bury those feelings as it’s obviously very painful and wants to avoid recognizing them.

Ashton comes in second for me because yeah he’s portrayed somewhat of a criminal for hire, but he has his morals as well. Taliesin says this is someone who’s never had anything good happen to them, and makes me so invested in knowing more about them and figuring out what the fuck happened to them.

Unpopular opinion: Imogen’s story is probably the one Bells Hells member i’m not completely invested in yet, i don’t know what it is but i’m not completely draw into it yet. Not saying i don’t like the character, but her whole mind reading thing isn’t selling it for me yet.

#critical role #critical role spoilers #laudna #ashton greymoore #imogen temult #my opinon #bells hells

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Thinking about Veth trying to find a replacement wedding ring early in her time as a goblin. She’d lost hers in the attack, or during her captivity, she wasn’t sure, but she knew it was gone. She wasn’t sure if Yeza was even alive, but it felt so wrong not to wear it.

But she couldn’t find any that fit her new fingers. They’d catch on the bony joints, or refuse to bend with her hands, or simply fall off when she put her arm down.

And it sort of proved her right. She really was not pretty. Not worthy to have that safety and love.

Thinking about later, when she’s herself again, taking a moment for Yeza to slip a ring on her finger. It’s like their wedding day done over again with ten times the meaning, after ten times the strife.

Thinking about how after that, she’d sometimes turn it on her hand to soothe herself. To remind herself that the universe still granted her the gift of being someone’s everything.

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Gwen fanfic idea

I had wrote earlier about a very angst teenage Gwen adventure fanfic, and i have a general outline of it, so i may in the the very near future hopefully be posting. The general concept is a very reversed Anastasia storylike, where instead of Gwen losing her memories of her family, it’s her family that lost their memories of her. So Gwen eventually meets up with an adventuring party, and of course that being one of her main goals is figured what caused her family to forget her and restore them so she can just go home back to her family after being separated from them for a few years.

Like i said, only got the general outline so defiantly be a while before i post, but just wanted to put it out there to see if there’s any interest.

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I’ve been sitting on a teenage Gwendolyn De Rolo fanfic for ages, one full of much angst and adventure. Unfortunately just don’t have the time to write it out, maybe one day or i’ll end up just sharing what my ideas were on here. We’ll see.

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Gwen fanfic idea

I had wrote earlier about a very angst teenage Gwen adventure fanfic, and i have a general outline of it, so i may in the the very near future hopefully be posting. The general concept is a very reversed Anastasia storylike, where instead of Gwen losing her memories of her family, it’s her family that lost their memories of her. So Gwen eventually meets up with an adventuring party, and of course that being one of her main goals is figured what caused her family to forget her and restore them so she can just go home back to her family after being separated from them for a few years.

Like i said, only got the general outline so defiantly be a while before i post, but just wanted to put it out there to see if there’s any interest.

#gwendolyn de rolo #percy de rolo #vex'ahlia #perc'ahlia #fanfic #possible fanfic idea #de rolo family

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I wish you would write a fic about Veth and Yeza either while Veth is pregnant with Luc or the day of Luc's birth. I can totally see Yeza being a nervous wreck on the birthday but still trying to be everything Veth needs!

SOOO many cute options here oh my god.

Yeza was always an attentive man, but when Veth was pregnant, it seemed to sharpen into overdrive.

He made potions to meet each and every one of her odd cravings, dull the waves of morning sickness, and somehow he'd manage to produce just the thing she needed just when she needed it.

So in the middle part of her pregnancy, when her back began to ache so badly she could barely get out of bed, of course Yeza noticed. His hands massaged her gently, enough to ease the tension but not really the soreness as she groaned uncomfortably.

He leaned over to kiss her.

"Hey, hey, what's going on? Are you nauseous? What do you need?" She only groaned again, leaning into his touch the best she could without aggravating the cramped muscles.

"Just really sore. I'll be alright." Yeza hummed, rolling over to grab a small vial of ointment he kept close for everyday aches and rubbing some of it on her aching back.

She relaxed in an instant.

"You're the best, hun," she whispered exhaustedly, drawing a smile and a light blush from Yeza as he rested a hand on her stomach.

"Well, I try." Veth turned to face him, drawing him into a kiss before he leaned to kiss her stomach, whispering softly, "I know you're excited to meet us, little one, and we love you so much already, but I'd appreciate you giving your mama a break, okay?" Veth chuckled, "You'll keep us up plenty when you get here." He kissed her one more time, massaging her shoulders and pulling her close.

"You're gonna be such a great dad," Veth whispered into his hair.

"We're gonna be great together."

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Papa Percy and Gwendolyn

Whitestone-832PD

Percy silently walked through his home, with only the sounds of his cane echoing from each step that he took. Today the whole family, minus Cassandra who was currently in Emon in regards to some negotiations, were going to pose for an updated family portrait. They always liked to update their portraits every 5 years some of as a family and each individually, so they have a fair bit amount of each of the children from the time to they were babies and currently up until the mid-teens and early adulthood for Vesper, Wolfe, and Leona. Though Danny was quickly approaching his 13th birthday in just a few short months, which only leaves Gwendolyn their surprise child at only the tender age of 7 years old

Speaking of his youngest, Percy quickly turned downed the hallway and stood right in front her door and gave a soft but firm knock.

“Gwen dear, are you ready.”

There was no answer, Percy’s heart picked up a bit but tried to brush it off just thinking she didn’t hear him.

“Gwendolyn” he said raising his voice a little louder, with obvious concern in his voice.

With still no answer, Percy grabbed the handle and tried to open the door but his eyes widen when he realized it was locked from the inside.

Quickly he reached in his coat pocket, and grabbed a set of multiple keys that allowed him to access every room in the castle. Vex and him always gave their children the freedom of their privacy, and would never try to intrude upon that unless it was an absolute emergency. The Briarwoods had left a permanent paranoia within Percy, to ensure every step was taken to ensure his children would remain safe at all costs

Once he unlocked the door, he quickly pushed it open and to his relief Gwen was safe and sound. However, she was huddled on the floor by her bed with her head in between her knees with her stuffed owlbear tucked in her arms, which brought on a new set of worry for Percy.

Percy quickly made his way over to where Gwen was, despite the pain it brings to his knees if he moves too fast, and slowly sits on the ground beside his daughter.

“What’s wrong dear” He asks as he brushes his hand down her hair, being careful of her horns

Gwen just shakes her head without looking at him “Nothing.”

The tone of her voice defiantly gives her away, which causes Percy greater anxiety and worry over Gwen. Gwendolyn has always been such a shy, but a very gentle child. Once she got to know you, she was a complete chatterbox, but lately Vex and him have started noticing that she’s been staring to internalize more and more. Every time they’ve tried to talk to her, she just shies away from the subject.

They got to the point, where they got Zahra to talk with her in private as they thought that talking with another Tiefling would coax her. Of course, what Zahra told them was more than they were expecting. Apparently, Gwen overheard one of her tutors make unkind remarks about her and that Him and Vex didn’t love her as much as the other children because of her infernal blood. He quickly dismissed that tutor after a stern telling off from him and Vex.

Then there were the nightmares about the nine hells, something that Percy and Vex found very disturbing, but Zahra reassured them it was quite common for Tieflings in their younger years to have the occasional nightmares about the place where their infernal blood originates. Percy and Vex made it perfectly clear to Gwen when she has those nightmares, she can run right to their room and they would comfort her. At least a couple of times a week that has been the case.

Percy just brought Gwen closer to him, and she responded by turning around and putting her hands around his back and resting her head on his shoulder. He just rubbed her back, trying to comfort her, not minding her horns pressing into his neck.

Eventually Gwen lifted her head and looked at Percy with such sadness in her eyes that just hurt Percy right in the heart.

“Papa, are you ashamed of me”

“What, no of course not why would you even think that” Percy asked completely shocked by the question.

Gwen lowers her eyes and bites her lips “After what I heard what Ms. Bailey said, I was worried about ruining the family portrait.

Percy lifts Gwen’s chin so she could meet his eyes “Gwendolyn Zahra Melanie Von Musel De Rolo, what did we talk about regarding Ms. Bailey.”

“Everything she said came from a place of Ignorance, and that I shouldn’t listen to people like that and come to you and Mama with any concerns.”

He kisses the top of her head “Exactly, your mother and I love you just as much as we love your older brothers and sisters. If we’ve ever made you feel as If we didn’t love you as much, then we failed you as parents

Gwen just gasps “You’re the best parents ever. Mama reads me the best stories, and you fix up all my toys even built a tiny house for all my dollies. Even staying up all night when I’m sick or have nightmares.”

Percy gave her a smile “See if we were ashamed or didn’t love you do you think we would do all that stuff.”

“No, you wouldn’t” Gwen said forming a smile as she lays her head back on his shoulder.

“Just remember yes words do say a lot and can even hurt, but it’s our actions that speak so much louder than words.”

“I love you Papa” Gwen said hugging onto him tighter.

“I love you too Gwen, so what do you say are you ready to go get our portraits done, or would you rather wait for a different day, because I can to speak in this regard for your mother and siblings that no one will do it without you there.”

Gwen lifts her head with a smile “Can I stand next to you for the portrait”

“Of course, dear”

Gwen then reaches for her owlbear and hold him “Can I bring Mr. Owlbear as well”

Percy just chuckles “I would never dream of denying Mr. Owlbear a chance of being in the portrait, now let’s get going dear before your mother sends Trinket after us.”

Slowly but surely with Gwen holding his handing that wasn’t manipulating the cane, the two made their way to the rest of the family both with a huge grin coming from Gwen.

#critical role #gwendolyn de rolo #percy de rolo #Good dad Percy

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19 "Can i hold you" for Yeza and Veth

This Prompt List.

She still wasn't sure why he decided to sleep next to her the first night they spent back together. Or why he embraced her in that cell, his hands only tracing gently along the parts of her face she couldn't even bring herself to look at in the mirror.

She didn't know why, but his arms were still around her when they woke up.

He woke up more slowly than she did, and she hated the way his face twisted disbelievingly when he looked into her eyes.

"Hi." She whispered, her forehead pressed into his. He beamed, cupping her cheek and visibly resisting the urge to kiss her as he remembered the previous day's conversation.

"Hi." He gently ran fingers through her hair, not caring a bit that it was far from the gentle braids he'd known so well. He gave a humorless laugh. "So it wasn't a dream."

Veth felt her heart sink as she leaned into him.

"No," she said with soft and loving reverence, "That really happened. Honestly, honey, I can barely believe it either." Yeza chuckled softly.

"But it's going to feel real after a while," Yeza whispered, "And I... I can't wait." Veth laughed. It was different than he was used to, raspier and without any lilt, but it was still her.

"Right now, I just..." She brought him closer, whispering softly, "Can I hold you?" Yeza immediately leaned into her, the sound of her heartbeat lulling his own anxieties nearly instantly.

"I... I really missed this, Veth." She chuckled sadly.

"I know it's not the same. I don't even know why you still..."

"Veth," He sensed where she was going, and stopped her short, "It's like I said, it's still you. That really is all that matters."

Veth hid her face in his neck, and he only leaned in further.

"I really want to believe you." Yeza frowned, pressing a kiss to her hair before he could stop himself.

"I'll stay right here until you do."

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Love Gwendolyn De Rolo So much

this is inspired by an idea from a post by @ghostofwhitestone

Gwendolyn is a squirmy child. It's a pain to get her to sit still for anything less than a warm chocolate chip cookie. It's rather unfortunate when her horns start to grow in and she isn't quite aware of them yet. Percy has more than a few scrapes and bruises from them, not that he minds in the slightest.

But something that always gets her to sit still is her dad singing to her. Whenever she's fussy or unable to sit still, he just holds her in his arms and starts rocking, singing softly in Elvish to her. It also helps her to calm down when she gets frustrated or angry. The perfect remedy, Vex calls it, cuddling her dad and singing.

Which leads to now, they're having a ball, the first one of the year and also the first one that Gwen has been allowed to attend. Everything was going perfectly, Leona and Wolfe had whisked her away to the party while Percy and Vex indulged in a glass of champagne.

That is until Leona runs across the ballroom towards them, carrying her baby sister in her arms. The tiefling is crying, trying to wiggle away from her sister.

"Leo? Darling, what happened?" Vex asks as Percy quickly takes Gwen from Leona, bouncing her in his arms.

"I don't know," Leona shakes her head quickly. "She just started crying."

"Alright, we'll take care of her, go have fun," Vex kisses Leona on the head. As their daughter scampers off, Percy and Vex quickly make their way out of the ballroom and onto the terrace where it's much quieter and more importantly, empty.

Percy starts singing softly, rocking Gwen in his arms as Vex watches with a soft smile. Almost immediately, Gwen stops crying to listen to him, but her little hands still grip right to his shirt.

After the song is over, Percy smiles a little at her, "There, dear, it's alright." Vex reaches into Percy's pocket and takes out a handkerchief, reaching out to dab away her tears.

"What happened, sweetheart?" Vex asks gently.

Gwen's lip begins to wobble again and she throws her arms back around Percy's neck, pressing her face into his shoulder. Her horns stab into him, but he's used to it at this point.

"Do you want to go upstairs?" Percy asks, still rocking her a little. Gwen nods and Percy grimaces as the horns threaten to puncture his skin. "Alright, dear." He presses a kiss to her head and adjusts her so that the horns aren't quite so dangerously close to his jugular.

"You've got her?" Vex asks, rubbing Gwen's back.

Percy nods, "Never liked these parties much anyway. Gwen and I are going to have such a wonderful time. We're going to read some books, maybe build a fort, how does that sound?"

He feels her smile, but she keeps her face pressed to his shoulder. "Yeah."

Vex and Percy share a fond smile and Vex leans over to kiss him, "Goodnight, darlings," she says.

"Goodnight," Percy replies.

He pokes Gwen's side until she lifts her head and says, "Night, mama." As Vex disappears back into the party, Percy kisses Gwen's head again before walking around the castle, through the gardens and heads back upstairs.

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TW- depression, disassociation

Cassandra watches the snow fall over Whitestone with a solum expression. Her hands are folded neatly in front of her and she doesn't move, doesn't even twitch. She lets the snow fall on her shoulders and hair, not feeling a thing.

She used to spend hours like this, just on the edge of the balcony, looking down at the city below. She wouldn't move until someone made her. Now she has freedom and still she chooses this, to let her mind drift away from her body.

It's pathetic, she thinks. Her brother went through far worse than she did and she doesn't see him hurting as much as she is.

"Sister?" Cassandra doesn't move at the sound of her brothers voice in her bedroom. She doesn't move when he touches her shoulder. He steps in front of her and looks down at her with concern. "Cass?"

His voice sounds distant. Even though she can see him in front of her. It should scare her. But it doesn't. She's safe when her mind is far away, that's what the Briarwoods taught her.

Percy tucks a strand of hair behind her ear, "Let's get you inside, get you warm."

She doesn't respond, but she lets him steer her back inside and sit her down on the edge of her bed. It's strange, what he said, she doesn't feel cold. Why would she need to warm up?

Percy rummages through her closet, pulling out a thick purple sweater Keyleth knit for her a while back. It's soft and thick. He lifts her arms and tugs the sweater down over her dress.

"Come on, dear," he says gently. "It's nice and warm in my room, I'm sure Vex has a cup of tea and some warm food by now."

Perch helps her stand and then wraps an arm around her as he takes her out of her bedroom and down the hall to the room he shares with Vex.

Inside, Vex is curled up in front of the fire. Baby Vesper is tucked in Vex's arms as her mother makes silly faces down at her. She looks up as the door opens. "Hello, darlings," Vex greets with a smile. "Everything alright?" She asks Percy.

"Cass just needs to warm up a bit, will you spare a bit of your tea for her?" Percy asks as he sits Cassandra down between him and Vex.

"Of course," Vex adjusts to hold Vesper with one arm as she reaches forward and pours a small cup of tea. Cassandra watches herself take it and bring it to her lips. She takes a sip and winces from how hot it is.

With a squeeze of her eyes, Cassandra takes a deep breath, the first one she's taken in a long while. "Percy?" She asks, her voice shaky. "Percy..."

"It's alright," he says, hand on her shoulder. "You're okay. You just went away for a little bit, happens to us all. Though all of us don't get hypothermia from it."

Vex swats Percy's arm, "She doesn't have hypothermia, at least not yet. But he's right, dear, nothing to be ashamed about." Cassandra looks down at her hands, feeling the grooves of her nail. "Does that happen a lot, darling?"

"Not so much anymore," Cassandra admits quietly. "The first few months after we're the worst." She avoids their eyes, not wanting to see the guilty look she knows is in their eyes.

An arm wraps around her shoulder and Percy tugs her into his side. Cassandra goes easily, resting her head on his shoulder. "What do you do when it happens?" Percy asks her quietly.

Cassandra shrugs. "Just wait for it to go away. I don't want to talk about this right now."

"Alright, darling. Would you like to hold your niece? I find that she does wonders for stress relief."

"When she's not crying at least," Percy mutters, making Cassandra laugh a little bit as she nods.

Vex easily transfers Vesper into Cassandra's arms. The baby blinks up at Cassandra before smiling and wrapping her fingers into Cassandra's hair, pulling on it.

Cassandra doesn't mind, she lets the baby do what she will, only stopping her when Vesper tries to eat her hair.

Here, with her brother and sister and niece, things don't seem quite so terrible. She's warm, inside and out.

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Brenatto conversation headcanon

Can you imagine the conversation Veth had to have with Yeza after reuniting in Xhorhas, explaining to him everything that happened after the night they separated after escaping from the goblins. How they killed her, how they tortured her, how she met Caleb and ended up with the rest of the Mighty Nein.

Yeza no doubt would be crying over hearing everything, especially when she explains why she chose Nott as her goblin name. Because to him she is pretty both inside and out no matter what species she maybe, she is brave because she died to ensure his and Luc’s safety, and went through hell and back to rescue him. He knows Veth has a hard time seeing herself the way he sees her, but he will always be there to support and be there to remind her of the incredible women she has always been, just as she has been that for him over the years of their marriage.

#critical role #yeza brenatto #veth brenatto #veth x yeza #Headcanon #the mighty nein #i love them your honor

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I’ve been sitting on a teenage Gwendolyn De Rolo fanfic for ages, one full of much angst and adventure. Unfortunately just don’t have the time to write it out, maybe one day or i’ll end up just sharing what my ideas were on here. We’ll see.

#critical role #gwendolyn zahra melanie von musel de rolo #percy de rolo #vex'ahlia #tal'dorei reborn #vesper elaina de rolo #wolfe de rolo #leona de rolo #vax'ildan de rolo

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Imogen/Laudna/Delilah Theory

Let me start off by saying this is my own personal theory, so please don’t consider this anything but a theory and nothing more unless by a one in a million chance it could be right

I’ve been thinking we know Delilah needs Laudna to do whatever she is secretly been planning for the past 3 decades, that’s she’s been in Laudna’s head. Laudna and Imogen have been travelling together for around 2 years. As powerful as Delilah is, i wouldn’t put it past her to sense the potential of Imogen as i believe she is connected to the Rudius moon and believes Imogen along with Laudna are the key to possibly letting her return to the world through the Rudius moon.

I know Laudna mentioned she only hears Delilah every now and then, but its possible she advised Laudna in private to stay close with Imogen. Of course i don’t doubt that Laudna does genuinely care for Imogen, and one of the reasons i think she wants to get rid of Delilah as her patron is to protect Imogen from whatever Delilah is planning.  I’m really interested in this dynaimc, and exlporing further on how Imogen and Laudna first meeting went down.

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Veth and Yeza

I have so many headcannons on Veth’s and Yeza’s early love story. Both were bullied in their youths, more so Veth than Yeza I would think due to all her peculiarities that made her such an easy target.  Yeza would be the first to approach her as he not only sympathizes with her, but sort of admires on how she pushes back

 Of course Veth would not so easily trust Yeza thinking he’s just wants to bully her or pretend to be her friend. I think what really makes her start to trust him, when she sees him going out of his way to collect buttons or random shiny things to help add to her collection. Makes her realize not everyone are total assholes, and eventually just blossoms from there.

#critical role #veth brenatto #yeza brenatto #veth x yeza #Headcanon #Love this couple so much #backstory #campaign 2