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WHAT @ijustthinkevilunoisneat @blueonwrestling @aaronpullinteeth
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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 4/? Fandom: Critical Role (Web Series), The Magnus Archives (Podcast) Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death Relationships: Jester Lavorre/Beauregard Lionett, Essek Thelyss/Caleb Widogast (background) Characters: Beauregard Lionett, Jester Lavorre, Fjord (Critical Role), Caleb Widogast, Nott (Critical Role), Yasha (Critical Role), Mollymauk Tealeaf, Caduceus Clay, Zeenoth (Critical Role), The Traveler (Critical Role) Additional Tags: Slow Burn, Alternate Universe - TMA Fusion, Alternate Universe - Modern with (Limited) Magic, Horror, Character Death and Undeath (Not Necessarily Correlating) Summary:
Getting promoted to Archivist is the weirdest thing to happen to Beau since she joined the Cobalt Soul. The archives are in chaos, the co-workers are kind of assholes, and the work is nothing but sifting through fake ghost story bullshit.
That is, until a couple of strange statements turn into an actual-real series of monster hunts, and from there Beau's life only gets weirder.
(Getting promoted to Archivist is the worst thing to happen to Beauregard Lionett. She does not know this yet.)
[Fusion with The Magnus Archives. Prior knowledge of TMA not necessary]
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New Chapter up!
Again: Words were vampire, west, and sausage for @sterekdrabbles and this is Part Two.
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“There aren’t vampires?” Stiles asks, disappointed. “Then why are they looking at me like I’m some kinda tasty sausage? Snausage?” He laughs at his own joke.
Derek shakes his head, tugs Stiles to him as people pass.
Stiles nods towards Derek’s touch in question.
“Everyone is looking because you’re an unclaimed human at the West Coast Werewolf Convention.” Derek puts his hand to the back of Stiles’s neck, like it’s enough.
“You trying to claim me?” Stiles teases, but the room is suddenly quieter and Derek’s eyes more intense.
“Don’t ask unless you want me to.”
Stiles’s grin drops. “Oh.”
Words were vampire, west, and sausage for @sterekdrabbles and this is Part One.
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The West Coast Werewolf Convention (WCWC, Stiles hates it) is more of a sausage-fest that Stiles expects it to be. He knows Derek’s mother was his alpha, then his sister Laura. And Cora wasn’t alpha, but still. Maybe that’s given him a skewed perspective on how many female werewolves there are.
A lot of dudes are looking at him.
Women are, too. Just fewer.
“There aren’t vampires, are there?”
Derek frowns. “What?”
“I saw a bite on some dude’s neck and he was a werewolf so shouldn’t that, like, heal?”
Derek bats down Stiles’s gesturing hand. “It’s a mating bite.”
