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critrolesideblog · 2 years
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has this been done yet?
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flappingduster · 1 year
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Jester brings that extra bit of warmth to a cold place 
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chi-arts · 1 year
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going for a simpler more cutesie art style with some of the mighty nein - the most shippable bunch of characters  ever! and we’re starting with giving Essek all the smoochies he deserves :D
also animated M9 hell yeah!!
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firefrightfic · 1 year
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Critical Role (Web Series) Rating: General Audiences Relationships: Jester Lavorre/Essek Thelyss/Caleb Widogast, Essek Thelyss/Caleb Widogast, Jester Lavorre/Caleb Widogast Additional Tags: Post-Canon, Domestic Fluff, Baking, Queerplatonic Relationships, Polyamory
Summary: They meet Caleb at the door when he comes home from the academy, Jester attaching herself to him enthusiastically for a deep kiss that leaves Caleb’s cheeks pink from something other than the cold wind, before Essek himself steps forward for a somewhat more restrained but no less passionate one.
“You two are certainly in a mood today,” Caleb says, brimming with pleasure as he hangs up his coat and scarf, then slides one arm about each of their waists. “Did you have a good time without me?”
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Surprises are much more Jester's forte than Essek's, but this one they muddle through together.
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mieletthe · 2 years
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efflorescence {02 ❀ reminiscing}
Miles beneath Eiselcross, amid ice and darkness and ruin, something blooms. A mildly interconnected ficlet collection.
Rating: G Relationships: Essek Thelyss/Caleb Widogast (and a whisper of Essek Thelyss/Jester Lavorre, open to interpretation) Words: 272 Summary: Essek warms himself with memory.
When the bitter chill of Eiselcross draws gooseflesh from his skin, Essek Thelyss thinks of freshly poured tea in the shade of a sun-dappled grove.
Read on AO3 (or my original tumblr post!)
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catgirlthecrazy · 1 year
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5 or 30
5. Meta you would write if you did not fear people would be SUPER weird about it. This is also an invitation to write that meta and block the haters.
Hoo boy, yeah I've got one. While I don't really ship W*dojest, I kinda wish more Shadowgast fic would acknowledge Caleb's canonical feelings for Jester. I like the dimension it adds to his character arc, I enjoy their scenes together in the show, and I'm a slut for pining in all forms. Plus, given Caleb's poly background it's not mutually exclusive for him to still carry a torch for Jester while also falling for Essek. Plus Jester/Caleb/Essek (also known as Donutmancy) is a poly ship I have a major soft spot for.
Despite this, W*dojest isn't a ship I really enjoy very much on its own. Partly because "manic pixie dream girl" doesn't appeal to me as a romance dynamic; partly because I've never gotten the vibe that she sees him that way; and partly because I think Jester is a lot happier sailing the high seas with Fjord, seeing new places everyday, than she would be hanging out in Rexxentrum while Caleb reforms the Empire. 
I mostly avoid talking about it because W*dojest has attracted a lot of radioactive discourse from people who rabidly hate the pairing. I want nothing to do with that shit. People who use this post to rant about the ship being "problematic" or whatever will get blocked.
30. What is your favorite theory or headcanon that has absolutely no bearing on the plot and isn't important at all, but which is completely compliant with canon?
Related to the above: Caleb has fantasized about Jester and Fjord inviting him to a threesome at least once. 
Ask meme!
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critrolestims · 2 years
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a donutmancy (essek and jester!) stimboard for anon!! 
with lots of blue and purple!
🍩.🍩.🍩 🍩.🍩.🍩 🍩.🍩.🍩
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ruvigapo · 2 years
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If you'd like more, might I suggest donutmancy cuddling & reading to each other or having a study/book date? :3
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so a little while ago kuro drew the jesties, and then shay drew the jesties ;u; so i wanted to draw the jesties too ;u; <3<3<3 (I like to think jester helped decorate Caleb and Essek's appartment).
so i looked at my inbox and was like,, WELL I DO HAVE PROMPTS STILL
Thank you @agentmintea for the prompt!<3 Also @hanaraad this also vaguely fits your prompt so consider this like,, one and a half prompt lol (I'm still saving yours for later tho).
|| ko-fi ||
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flashhwing · 2 years
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a couple years down the line Essek casually refers to Caleb as his husband in front of Jester who goes :OOO “Essek!!! you guys are married??? why didn’t you tell me I wanted to come to your weddinggg!!” and she goes on like this for like a full five minutes while Essek just sits there with a smug? fond? grin before he says “we’re not married, I just wanted to see how you’d react”
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marymauk · 2 years
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Caleb and Essek spend weeks feverishly pouring over notes and annotating tomes and transcribing sigils to modify True Polymorph so they can make Jester a flock of real flying hamster-unicorns for her birthday send post
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critrolesideblog · 1 year
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A little scene inspired by this lovely drawing by @kurosmind
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The Nein Heroez set sail from Nicodranas at sunset. Essek stood on the deck of the ship, watching the city grow smaller and the first stars of the evening spark into being in the dusky sky, when -- "oof!" -- a pair of strong, blue arms wrapped themselves around his middle.
"Wow, you're super light!" Jester declared gleefully as she stretched upward to hoist him into the air. He dropped his hover charm. With a squeal and a laugh, she swayed a moment under the sudden weight before finding her balance, and he could not help but laugh with her.
She set his feet on the deck, but did not release him from her grasp. She rested her chin on his shoulder, squeezing him tightly. Joy lingered on both their faces. "I'm glad you're here with us."
"As am I." He peered at her sidelong. "I am looking forward to seeing what sort of trouble you'll get me into this time."
"Oh, so much," she replied, grinning at him mischievously. Her tail wrapped around them, first one way and then the other, like a child playing hide and seek. Then, her smile softened, and she turned her head, resting her cheekbone on his shoulder. "But, you know, we'll get you out of it again. Don't worry."
"I have no doubt, Jester." And as the lights of Nicodranas twinkled like stars in the distance, he found that it was true. The warm ocean wind carded her fingers through their hair, and love, joy, and, perhaps, a little bit of chaos bloomed in Essek's heart, tenacious, vining things, squeezing him tight as Jester's arms around him. He leaned back against her. "I have no doubt."
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flappingduster · 1 year
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while I’m at it, let me drop this older sketch because how is there not more art of Essek being spoiled by Jester and her duplicate???
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meteokitten · 3 years
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no <3
Essek and Jester' friendship in 132, let donutmancy rise!
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artieseni · 3 years
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jester deserves two wizard boyfriends and caleb deserves two cool toned partners and essek deserves one red lover and one blue lover and no i will not be taking criticism at this time
redraw meme under the cut
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mieletthe · 2 years
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When the bitter chill of Eiselcross draws gooseflesh from his skin, Essek Thelyss thinks of freshly poured tea in the shade of a sun-dappled grove. He thinks of the scalding heat rolling down his throat, his fingertips in exquisite pain against the ceramic.
He thinks of chicory-blue fingers braiding auburn hair and tucking wildflowers between the plaits. Of impish peals of laughter carrying through the thick summer air.
He thinks of lips pressing to his cheek, warm breath and warmer words ghosting across his face before they pull away. He thinks of those same lips bestowing solemn mercy upon his brow.
He thinks of callused hands cupping his to tip a precious clutch of skin-warmed pearls into his palms.
(He thinks of what it would be like for those hands to wrap around him, to give himself into them.)
He thinks of steam licking at bared ankles. Of tilting a wine-flushed face up to bask in the glow of the amber lights that dance among impossible tree roots overhead.
He thinks of drawing a finger through hot sand to form the intricate shapes of arcane glyphs, the delicate weight of a parasol pressed to his shoulder.
He thinks of determined, softhearted embraces enveloping his uncertain body.
He thinks of the wildfire that erupts from finely turned fingers carving fierce somatics into the air. Of incandescent flames glinting copper sparks on windswept hair.
(He thinks of sweat and panted gasps and searing kisses.)
When the hostile wind bites deep to his bones and the brittle atmosphere stifles his breath, Essek Thelyss warms himself with thoughts of what was and what will never be.
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mighty-polynein · 2 years
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for polynein week! not really going with the theme for this one :)
@polynein-week
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