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A Little Water Clears Us Of This Deed by magnoliabud
Fandoms: Critical Role: Aramán (Web Series)
04 Aug 2026
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"Once she was done scrubbing, she pushed him into the pool to rinse it out. After he’d shaken his head underwater like a dog, she pulled him back and started applying another oil.
“I don’t use that one,” he said, rather alarmed.
“You’re using it now,” she said, stroking it through the curls.
“I have a strict routine – “
“You’re such a fucking brat,” she murmured, yanking on a piece of hair.
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On the way back to Dol-Makjar, soaked with rain as they cross the Dvalmar Pass on foot, the Seekers find an unexpected bathing-house. Julien, still carrying injuries from an ambush on the road, takes a bath. Thaisha joins him, and washes his hair. There is hair-pulling. Julien likes it. Occtis gets involved. Vaelus stays out of all this mess.
Or: the Seekers end up in a mysterious spa, and Thaisha uses Julien as a stress ball.
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05 Aug 2026
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“Yes! You’re overstimulated, Rumi! It’s hard not to clock when you’re all growl-y and bite-y. Which is hot, by the way—I mean, yes! Totally hot, but you also look like you’re in pain soooo—not so hot.” Zoey gestures to the items she brought before she can dive into another tangent. “The headphones! And the blindfold—put them on, unnie. I promise it’ll feel nice!”
The blindfold and headphones go on next, and with them properly on, Rumi’s worldview narrows drastically. Darkness envelops her vision. Quiet surrounds her hearing, and even through the noise-canceling feature of Zoey’s headphones, Rumi can still hear a smidge with her heightened senses. The soul bond remains, allowing Rumi to hear the rhythmic thump of Mira’s and Zoey’s heartbeats; she can hear their soft breaths, the easy inhale and gentle exhale that accompanies every beat. The hum of their resonating souls is soothing with nothing else to block it.
It’s… nice.
It’s so much nicer rather than hearing every sound in existence fighting for limited space inside Rumi’s head.
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or, rumi's overstimulated so mira and zoey suggest sensory deprivation... which leads to a whole new world for rumi
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04 Aug 2026
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Rumi considered it—she normally gave in quickly—but the way she’d looked at her before she kissed her neck, and the way she’d reacted to Rumi threatening to leave and finish herself off, was echoing around her brain. She was forming a theory, and she needed to test it.
She hooked a finger under Mira’s choker, pressing her knuckle gently against her throat, and tugged. She felt more than heard the way it made Mira’s breath hitch. She did it again, and this time Mira’s nails dug in deeper involuntarily.
Which was a very interesting reaction.
While Zoey's away Mira learns something new about Rumi.
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02 Aug 2026
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Zoey's eyes kept sliding back to Rumi, to the way the muscles in her thighs strained as she tried to lift herself up off the vibrator, as if Mira would've left her enough room to do that.
"Zoey. Focus."
She was trying. It might have actually been the most difficult thing she'd asked Zoey to do, and that was tough competition.
"But she's-"
"Pathetic? I know. Ignore her."
Mean, but true. Rumi made a vague sound of protest in her throat, so maybe she wasn't completely gone. Not yet. Zoey could change that.
Work keeps Zoey away from her girlfriends for a week, so they prepare a welcome home gift for her.
A sequel to cabin pressure.
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27 Jul 2026
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“Uh uh,” Zoey’s hand turns into a harsh grip of her purple hair and the pressure, the sting of pain has Rumi whimpering. Her head is tipped back by Zoey’s hand so that her dark eyes meet Zoey’s molten brown. “You need to behave. You don’t want to be a bad boy, do you?”
The words sink into Rumi’s belly, each scolding word twisting itself in her guts as guilt devours her. She whimpers and shakes her head, her slender purple tail curling around her waist as she stares up at Zoey. Pleading dark eyes, eclipsed by sheer arousal until nothing but pitch black remains. Gold flickers in her left eye like a halo.
She wants to be good, she can be good, she can be so good for Zoey.
“I have to punish you, unnie. You understand, right? You left bruises on my skin without permission.” Zoey’s tone is a bit patronizing, but not insulting, more like she’s scolding Rumi like a puppy. And Rumi… she’s okay with that. She’d happily take the punishment for what she did.
She wants to be good. She wants to be good.
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27 Jul 2026