11 Works by WalkUnseen
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In the ensuing muffled darkness, with flecks of red seeping through the fabric from the burning light of the distant furnaces, Caleb breathes a silent promise into the black.
He will kill Lorenzo.
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- Part 1 of Ode to a Caged Bird
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goodbye (don't listen when i scream) by A (WalkUnseen)
Fandoms: Critical Role (Web Series)
29 Jun 2019
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Ep. 69 Spoilers
The falchion carves up the fiend's spine with a spray of blood and the tearing of meat. The choked sound he makes sticks in her ears where she's stuck at the foot of the steps. Yellow eyes-- those candle-flickering, alluring eyes-- eyes that bore right into her as his wings go slack, mouth moving, abyssal growled out in one last breath as he goes limp.
"Avenge me."
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Ever since she awoke in his temple, she has always listened for the call of a storm.
And after The Iron Shepherds, after everything that happened there, in Shady Creek Run, she no longer knows quite what storm to follow.
But the rumble of thunder still sings in her ears anyways...
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- Part 3 of Ode to a Caged Bird
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we fear anything that looks like the sun by A (WalkUnseen)
Fandoms: Critical Role (Web Series)
16 Jun 2019
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“I will give you a headstart.”
Bren takes a shuffling step back, glancing between him and the dogs with all the twitchiness of prey. “Sir, I-- I do not--”
“Run."
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Bren is surprisingly the quietest of the three as Trent makes the preparatory incisions on his arms.
Astrid had asked an endless stream of questions, curious, intent, honed in on the task and what he was doing. Eodwulf had asked why, asked what it would benefit, asked how long it would take, and if the crystals had to stay. They both screamed in the end anyways.
But Bren just watches him work.
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[[EP 48 SPOILERS]]
"The figure in the mirror stares back at him and all he can hear is Nott's voice; the way it trembled and shook, the way she spit and hissed, the way she all but snarled, the way she looked at him. The way the words fell from her lips and all he could feel was everything collapsing around him, two pieces of parchment the catalyst in a reaction that turned caustic-- dangerous. That dissolved the thread between them in an instant and all he could hear was ‘your fault’, ‘your people’, ‘you’, ‘you did this’-- ash on his hands, fire in his throat, tearing up his lungs and choking him until all he could do was expel it. "
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The name is on the tip of his tongue, a name he hasn't said in years, a decade, longer-- in so long he nearly forgot it in the washed out walls of that place.
“Frumpkin?”
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The sear of salt into the wound is minimal compared to this suspension between them. Of held breath, a hush, an understanding, and the beginnings of a pact. Sacrilege settled across his shoulders and a burning in his veins that's nothing like fire but everything like opportunity.
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Fjord has always been good at pretending.
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“You do what you have to.”
He doesn't miss the way Beauregard startles back at his words, eyes widening as she glances between him and Fjord.
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He knows what he is doing. He isn't unseasoned in this art. This carefully crafted curriculum of coercion. It is never about wanting them.
After all, no one wants to sleep with dogs.
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- Part 2 of Ode to a Caged Bird