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till death do us part
#critical role#critical role fanart#orym of the air ashari#cr3#bells hells#orym/will#critical doodles#hey :)
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Orym was ready to be swallowed by a monster rather than lose his shield.
I'm fine. This is fine. This is-
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BIG MOON, LITTLE MOON, AND WHATEVER COMES NEXT . . .
#critical role#c3e23#gifs by b#orym#chetney#orym/will#big moon little moon#I'm soooo rusty at making gifs oh wow#but couldn't resist#cast: liam#cast: travis#char: orym#char: chetney#ship: moons#gifs: cinematic#ep: 3x23#c: 3
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on the bassarus arc rewatch
dusk says “have you ever had a dream that felt so real it still feels real when you wake up”
AND ORYM HITS US WITH THE QUIETEST LITTLE “yes”
HE DREAMS ABOUT WILL. AND WHEN HE WAKES UP. WILL ISNT THERE 😭😭😭
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Orym smelling Will on the Wildmother statue is giving me vibes of Evandrin in the Tree of Names and Dariax smelling Dorian’s cologne at the statue of the Observer in Niidal-Poc.
#critical role#c3e41#mollie watches c3#cr spoilers#i miss Dariax every damn day#I miss the Observer#something something smelling/seeing your loved one in the presence of divine power#(I think the Tree of Names has more of a Divine basis of its magic at least)#zerxus/evandrin#Orym/Will#doriax
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After last night's 4 Sided Dive I got an idea in my head that won't leave me alone. Liam talked at length about how he envisions Orym's life in Zephrah and how he thinks about Will and Derrig and his mom and watching Will train and it brought me to the OG idea for Orym. The Halfling with a dead husband named Riegel. And now, forever and ever and always, Will will be baby Sam Riegel in my head.
This is my new Will hc.
#critical role#4sd spoilers#4sd#liam o'brien#sam riegel#orym of the air ashari#will of the air ashari#Orym/will
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Not a day goes by...
#orym of the air ashari#critical role#bell's hells#cr3#orym#critical role art#critical role fanart#orym/will#big moon little moon
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Another order coming up; can i uuuuuh get a #12 with either or both Orym/Will and dorym?
12. Mapping out your lover's features while they sleep in your arm, smoothing your thumbs down their cheeks, throat, collarbones, chin and nose.
*muffled over microphone* yeah #12 with orym and will, please drive up to the next window
Orym may be physically small, but Will has always admired the way he takes up space. He never does so with arrogance or entitlement, but rather a calm confidence, one that says, I'm here, and you will see me. It's what makes him such an excellent Blade; in addition to his acrobatic skill with a shortsword, he possesses an aura of strength, of implacability in the face of danger. It is, frankly, what Will finds sexiest about him.
All of this falls away, however, when Orym is asleep. Instead of his wide stance, his straight back, Orym's body curls into a tight ball, pressed close to Will's side in their bed. Will thrills in it, keeping one arm draped around the curve of his spine, feeling the gentle rise and fall of his chest right against the side of his ribs. So many people assume he finds Orym cute, which they would only say if they hadn't seen the definition of his arms, the rock-hard planes of his torso, but here, like this, in the softness and stillness of night, alright, maybe he does, just a little.
Will always finds it hard to sleep the night before an assignment—tomorrow he is to accompany the Tempest to a meeting in Vasselheim, something about the distress beacons, maybe, he's never been one for politics—so he lays awake, his fingers stretching across his own body to gently trace the delicate features of Orym's face. And they are delicate, though so little about Orym is; the point of his nose, the slope of his cheekbones, the gentle curl of his smile, even in his sleep. (What is he dreaming about, that he would smile like this?) His fingertips dance along the shell of his ear, which twitches when he gets to a tip; so sensitive, these ears, especially when Will takes them into his mouth.
Not wanting to wake him, he brings his hand down to the column of Orym's neck, running his thumb along his strong jawline. He is sexy, his halfling husband, almost unbearably so, and though the two of them are often looked at askance—Will is tall by half-elf standards, a fact only magnified when he is in proximity to Orym—Will cannot imagine having eyes and not seeing the stretch and pull of those ropey muscles, the devilish glint in his eye whenever he's about to play a prank on a fellow Blade or one of Will's sisters. Will worries sometimes that he doesn't know, that he thinks that Will, so tall and broad, like his father, is the one who settled—foolish. Will remembers so clearly when they were young, when puberty absolutely ravaged him and saw Orym becoming something else, something Will stayed up late at night having sinful thoughts about. Orym has always been the only object of Will's desire, and on nights like tonight, when Orym is curled tight against him to ward off the late autumn chill, he cannot believe that he picked Will.
His thumb catches on the shadow of scar, just below Orym's ear, on the edge of his jaw. A training accident from years ago, early in their careers with the Blades, nothing dramatic or worrisome, but Will still remembers the stutter in his heart, the way he ran to Orym's side in the middle of sword practice as if he'd just been run through the heart. Orym had laughed him off, told him he was being silly, and he was, but what Orym didn't see was the earth-shattering realization Will was having at that moment: that he was deeply, stupidly, unendingly in love with Orym, and had been for longer than he could remember.
And here they are, in their home, in their bed, and Will is the luckiest man on Tal'dorei. The trip to Vasselheim is expected to last about three days, and he can't think of anything more excruciating than three days away from the man he loves. He slips down a bit lower onto his pillow, so their faces are closer, and presses a kiss to Orym's forehead. There is so much he wants to protect, so much he would die fighting for, but this man, with his beautiful ears and his eagle eyes and his laugh to stop the world, this is the thing will not live without.
#ask#kriss-metic#critical role#critical role fic#cr fic#bells hells#bells hells fic#orym/will#orym/will fic#do they have a ship name?#if so i do not know it#worym seems too much like worm/wyrm and i don't like it#my fic#big moon little moon#big moon little moon fic#I HAVE BEEN CORRECTED
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"What's the happy ending for you?"
Oh FCG, Orym already had his happy ending.
#critical role#cr spoilers#critical role spoilers#Orym#Will#Orym/Will#his next happy ending will be when the world is safe and he can return to Will when it's time
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Can We... Add more people?
Dorym Week Day 6: Sending Stone and Day 7: Free Day
Basically Will wants a poly to happen and he gets it. Compilation in AO3 can be found here
"Oh my god, Will! Are we really doing this?" Orym groaned as he was grabbed by his boyfriend to the... admittedly most controversial store around yet. It was weird, had some... unique ideologies and sold the most bizarre goods that gods knew where they got the idea from.
"We are going through this because you need more friends and can't be moping every time I am off on a trip."
"I don't mope around!" he denied as he was dragged to that section of the store. "Want some company? To talk your hearts out and just make connections? We got you!" the aisle read and was filled with stones. multiple ones of various colours. Some pairless, some untouched, and rightfully so.
"Yep, this will do!" Will said as he grabbed one of the pairless turquoise ones and tossed it up in the air, turning to give his boyfriend a big smile as he went forward to the cash counter.
"That'll be 8 gold pieces."
"Are you sure we need this right now?"
"Of course yes!"
"I have you! Why can't we just buy a pair and keep each other company instead of buying one with someone else? It is for people who are lonely! I am not lonely!"
"But wouldn't it be fun? Making friends?"
"Or letting people down, making them assume that you are single and available only to realise I am having a loving boyfriend?"
"Maybe you might fall in love with them!" Will said, seemingly excited about that prospect to the horror of Orym.
"But I love you! Why would I love someone else? Is this the way you are indirectly saying that you are losing interest in me and want to set me up with someone else before letting me down?"
"No! I love you so very much but we have talked about this before! I wouldn't mind having another boyfriend!"
"No we didn't! Will!"
Said man stubbornly paid for the stone and trust it towards Orym.
"This store has a no-returns policy so this is yours now!"
Orym just wanted to bang his face on the wall when the man behind the counter piped up. "Oh! You have to send a message to inform the other person it has been purchased so that you can start the connection! The other stone had been bought super recently though so you haven't kept them waiting for a long time. Have fun!"
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In reality it took Orym almost a month before he actually got to actually activating the stone. Will, had been right when he said Orym did go through a bout of loneliness when Will wasn't around and it particularly hit him hard that day.
"Hey... person on the other side? I... don't know if I will use it again but I feel lonely right now and may require a pick me up? Is that how this works? I don't know. Someone else forced it on me so..."
"Oh hello there! I never imagined someone would actually respond someday!" a much higher-pitched voice came through the stone and he felt guilty because he'd put this off for almost a month and what if the other person had needed help then?
"Anyway. Do you want to talk about it? Or do you want me to talk about it? Or do you want us to meet up somewhere? I don't know how this works!"
"Maybe meet up somewhere?" Orym said and for a second he was surprised before he had to agree, staring at the walls is getting boring after all. And the voice on the other side is interesting, as much as he hated to admit it.
"That was... quick. Are you-"
"NO! I am not a serial killer or something like that!"
"Which is exactly what they will say..."
"I am just... lonely."
"Alright. Meet up at the Tempest cafe?"
"Sounds... ok."
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He also hated to admit the fact that he'd had a lot of fun, after a really long time, which is saying something considering he had Will for a boyfriend. The man, Dorian, had something so... charming and irresistible about him that he could barely control himself from giving in the kiss he had given on their third meeting and was now guilty and panicking because He loved Will. He was in a relationship but was hesitant to mention it to the other man because he didn't want to lose whatever that was happening between him and Dorian? Feelings were weird and confusing and he hated Will was right about this again and for a second, actually giving in to the pull of the stone.
Oh god! How was he going to tell this to Will? Would he be mad? Would he break up with him? He knew the other day Will was talking about him falling in love and them bringing someone else into their fold but what if he was just joking? What if he had thought about something else? What if-
"You working yourself into a panic again, love," he heard a gentle whisper and oh shit! Will was home and he was home early and who knows how long ago he had come, what if someone had broken in?
"Did you miss me so much that the loneliness made you panic?" came the question, such a mix of teasing and concern that he flung himself into his arms as he sobbed, muttering a string of worries and gibberish.
"Love... what happened?"
"The... the stone."
"What about the stone?"
"You were right and now you are going to hate me and break up with me."
"Orym... what are you talking about?"
"Dorian kissed me and I didn't even stop him or tell him about us and I actually liked it but I also love you and I don't know what to do! And you'll probably want to break up with me and I don't want to lose you."
"Love... who said anything about losing me? Who is Dorian?"
"The... man with the other stone."
"Tell me about him?"
Orym completely froze for a second, unable to process the question. Did Will just... ask him to describe this person who had kissed him?
"Are you serious? I was almost panicking over cheating on you and you are just... asking me to describe him? You're not mad?"
"No."
The simplicity of the answer just infuriated him more. "Why aren't you mad with me?"
"I wasn't kidding when I said I wanted to bring in a third and knowing you might have a potential third excites me!"
"Will..."
"What! I thought we discussed about this?"
"No. We didn't and now you say I was panicking all along for no reason?"
"Yes? Maybe? I don't know?"
A pillow came flying out of nowhere and hit Will in the face. "Stupid."
"I am your stupid baby. Now who is this guy?"
"Blue, tall, kinda awkward and shy-"
"That guy! You kissed that guy? Now I am jealous."
"Why?"
"Because I have been trying to talk to him for almost 6 months and he almost always avoids me and now you say you have kissed him??" Will whined.
"In the 3rd meet up too." Orym teased.
"Now you have to introduce me to him!"
"What if he doesn't want to get into a relationship knowing we are dating."
"Trust me. He will."
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Orym 🌙🍃 Two of Swords 🍃🔴
Oh sweet leaf
Why did you leave?
Why didn't you stay?
How can I be your guardian angel
when you are away?
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memories of what once was 🌸
#critical role#critical role fanart#orym of the air ashari#cr will#orym/will#cr3#bells hells#pain :)#critical doodles
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LIAM. O'BRIEN. STOP IT.
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“I shapeshift into the hottest half-elf man that you have ever seen in your life.”
See, I was under the impression that Yu had shifted into a random half-elf. But they looked straight at Orym when they said that. And to Orym, I’m sure there is only one hottest half-elf man that he has ever seen in his life.
I was already sure that Yu had something to do with Will’s death, but did they really just... shift into Orym’s dead husband and thought that would... help.. at all?
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me this week knowing that next Thursday orym is going to visit will’s grave
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An old Orym doodle for the Orym enjoyers
#jade draws#critical role#cr3#critical role fanart#orym of the air ashari#also a surprise from matt of liking this doodle
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