11 Works by nonbinary_name
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There are no mistakes, just happy accidents.
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It's been three years since his passing and Caleb still doesn't know how to properly mourn him.
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As most of the Mighty Nein head to the beach for a much needed Winter break- Beau, Yasha, and Jester are left behind in the Xhorhaus.
Maybe Yasha can find a couple of things for the most important ladies in her life.
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Making it to Night. Sticking around til Morning. by nonbinary_name
Fandoms: Critical Role (Web Series)
22 Mar 2021
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Caleb Widogast has had depressive episodes before but this one leaves both him and his new family unprepared.
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Thoros Drabbles by nonbinary_name
Fandoms: Thoros: Tower of Lost Souls, Critical Role (Web Series)
31 Oct 2020
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This is just for random Thoros ficlets.
I love my friends.
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Long distance relationships can be hard.
But Jada and Darius do their best to make it work for them. -
My Head Spins with You long before the Music Starts by nonbinary_name
Fandoms: Thoros: Tower of Lost Souls
22 Aug 2020
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Ignis has a lot to think about this morning, and almost all of it revolves around Leo.
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Mollymauk and Caleb have some feelings they'd like to work out with Essek, provided he is amenable to it, of course.
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Beau wakes up early feeling a little out of sorts. Fjord looks after her and makes sure she knows the Mighty Nein loves her.
Just a friends being friends fic
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Over an hour had passed since Vex had ever-so innocently stopped by. She carried herself with such a casual and open air that it verged on apparent disinterest, when she leaned over him- busy at his workbench- and told him to make himself ready for her. She whispered her instructions into his ear and he still felt the burning sensation of those words now.
Vex had left straight away, leaving him to scramble to put away his tools and current project. He had hastened a quick trip to the washroom to ensure he was presentable and had stripped and folded his clothes neatly on a nearby chair.
Then, all he had to do was kneel with his hands gently held behind his back and wait for his wife.
And, gods, was she ever good at keeping him waiting.
