Fjord Stories

this is about alwin who I recently found out he has passed away in october. The pain still hurts

I was sick of never being able to find Critical Role Fanfiction I didn't like or that didn't go on long enough so I wrote my own. This is a Caleb Widogast x Reader fanfiction. For some of the actions and events, etc I will actually be rolling dice to see how the story plays out so its a mystery for you and me. In this story, I will have some romance between other characters like Fjord and Jester. I may also possibly have a relationship between Beau and Yasha begin but we will see. Also, we're gonna pretend episode 26 didn't happen... Hope you like!!!

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Inspired by Mia Botha's September Writing Prompts and Canadiantardis, "Small Problems," Ali lives in the shelter with Thomas and his friends. Follow the borrower and human protagonists along their journeys as they learn to live under the same roof and between the same walls. Check out Canadiantardis' works, they are quite excellent. https://archiveofourown.org/users/Canadiantardis/pseuds/Canadiantardis

{Critical Role} What if they was another non humanoid creature in the midst of The Fletching and Moondrop Traveling Carnival of Curiosities? The fiendish 'Devil Toad' was the only creature of the non-humanoid variety to be shown at performances. In the sidelines, assisting Yasha with set up and security was Redwood, a Fey beast of a rare kind. Docile and a prime example of 'looks can be deceiving', they never spoke much of their past or stepped into the limelight. Traveling to Trostenwald to perform was nothing too dramatic, until a eruption of terrified screams came from the tent which dragged the unsuspecting Fey to a motley crew with familiar faces. Will Redwood's past stay in the shadows or will this team bring a new chapter to their story? (I don't own critical role or the nerdy-ass voice actors in it.)

Lost in a world his breath is new to, Gunner has to find a way to permanently imprint his hooves into the mud.

Got into critical role recently and I don't see much of roleplays on here for it so here's the first

You're A Book That's Not Yet Finished (But I Think I'll Stay and Watch You Fill the Page) - Reinaeiry ***** A quiet moment between Fjord and Caleb. Fjord pines. Caleb is oblivious. ***** I love the canon ships very much but I have fallen in love with the Widofjord ship just because of fan fiction. Title is from the song "Autumn" by Reinaeiry. Widofjord One-Shot

So, I posted this on FanFiction.net with 4 chapters (it's still unfinished) and it hasn't gotten many reads. So I'm posting it here as well so that it might get better views. SPOILERS FOR EPISODE 26 OF CRITICAL ROLE!!! My take on Molly's death, with a bit of a twist...

The mighty nein continue their journey along the coast, finding treasure and secrets alike, until a fateful storm where Beauregard finds something worth more then the gold and jewels she's collected

When Fjord finds out a dirty truth about his parents, he flees from the ice kingdom to get away from his parents. On his journey to a save place it turns out it's not the only secret they've been hiding...

ON HOLD Imagines and drabbles based off the characters from Critical Role's 2nd D&D campaign. I only own the character of you and the imagines storylines. ***I DO NOT own anything mentioned from Critical Role's campaign. All rights go to Matt Mercer and the rest of the CR cast***

Sapphire Lodge does not exist in reality. Please note that, there is absolutely no mention of time period, year, real location, or age/gender of the story-teller, and that is intentional.

Water nymphs make homes in rivers and streams, but often explore the land and play. Not this village. It's community hasn't left their fjord in years. After an unknown being from the surface took the king and traumatised the other nymphs in unspeakable ways, nobody dared leave the water. Schools were designed specifically for teaching the ways of the world above, and finally the day came for one carefully selected student to leave the underwater village and save their people from what they all feared.

Fjord has recently been growing closer to Caduceus, so a meditation session with him is something he wouldn't want to turn down. But soon, it becomes clear to him that he feels far closer to Caduceus than he realized. Link to Fanart+artist used in cover: https://sixofclovers.tumblr.com/post/615380437974532096/wild-boys

It's cold, miserable, rainy. So what?

Caduceus has had the same dream for a few weeks now; a familiar grave of a tiefling he never met and the life that The Wildmother placed over that grave. So familiar was the flora on that grave in the dreams that Caduceus could easily name them all on a whim. And then the dream shifts: There's a heartbeat. A breath. A struggle. The Wildmother calls to Caduceus, pulling him towards that grave once more, where her work is centered trying to bring forth another life. No, not bring forth - bring back. With a gasp and a panicked scramble, a lavender tiefling pulled himself from the dirt. Freeing himself from the earth's clutches in a desperate escape. He is blank, an empty slate of a person except for one word that screams in his head. A word screamed, called, laughed, and spoken by so many different voices that vie for attention in the confused tiefling's mind - Molly He doesn't know how he is exactly or what he was doing in the earth but he can only suppose that Molly is his name and that the cloak over his grave is his too. He's not quite sure how, but he knows that somewhere out there, people are waiting for him. He has no idea where they are or how to find them but he'll be damned if that stops him. With only a single tarot card, a small letter giving him some clues, and an open road before him, he sets off to figure out who exactly he left behind. WARNING: Spoilers, cannon-typical violence, alcohol usage, language, and mature themes. (AKA, there's angst) WARNING: Short book about the reunion of the Mighty Nein as they find their old friend (that means this is cute, lovable, fluffy, and adorable). I don't own art, characters, or any of that. I'm just a fanfiction writer who's trying to console the heartbreak of losing the great Mollymauk Tealeaf. Long may he reign.

This is a short story of about adventure and hope. We follow the story from the main characters narrative and get an insight in her situation involving a rob- which resulted in getting caught- and her partner in crime Cal.