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Whither doth haste, Nightingale? by firestormrunner
Fandoms: Critical Role: Aramán (Web Series)
22 Nov 2025
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Four souls endured unspeakable tragedy.
Four souls witnessed a nigh impossible miracle.
And four souls must contend with what it all means now.
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Guess these are a *thing* now then by thefandomlifechoseme
Fandom: Critical Role: Aramán (Web Series)
15 Jan 2026
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there will always be a war somewhere to fight by judypoovey for mr_charles
Fandoms: Critical Role: Aramán (Web Series)
15 Nov 2025
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Julian, it's a hungry world. It's gonna eat you alive, son, yeah
Oh Julian, when their fangs sink in, I'll stitch you but then I gotta throw you back in
You just try and sleep, even though you're alone
You just close your eyes, boy, you dream of home"Maybe I'm not me at all."
"That's the first thing you've said to make me believe you are what you say you are," he admitted, knowing his voice was still harsh as he turned, stopping in front of the trembling young man.
Occtis laughed despite his misery, or maybe because of it. "You are a complicated man, Sir Julien Davinos."
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I Dream of You (That's a Bad Thing) by Werewolfnightwalker
Fandoms: Critical Role: Aramán (Web Series)
07 Dec 2025
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Julien has a wet dream about Occtis and is pissed off about it, so he makes it Occtis' problem.
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death is just so full (and man so small) by PH03N1X_360
Fandoms: Critical Role: Aramán (Web Series)
28 Oct 2025
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The last thing Julien ever wished to see as he stumbled drunk into the first guestroom door was the Tachonis boy asleep on the bed, laid out beneath the crisp sheets like the corpse he is.
A necromancer of the Famed House Tachonis, huh?
Despite the cold gauntness that clings to the boy, Occtis still looks… harmless. Thaisha had done a fairly good job cleaning him up, but Julien’s eyes catch streaks of blood she missed in his hair. Julien feels a strange sort of impulse to fetch a cloth and wash it out himself, which passes like a wave crashing over the rocks (he has a strange inclination that it will return if he overstays his welcome in this room).
Or: Julien is drunk, grieving, and is (against his will) worried Occtis is cold. Occtis is failing to sleep.