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railroad-migraine · 1 year

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Nicknames for You

-> Crown Keepers x GN!Reader 💚

Notes: No one requested this but I wanted to write it.

Dorian, Fearne and Orym's nicknames included in the Bell's Hells version 💙 And also check out the Mighty Nein version 💜

~ Poet

Dariax 💚

"Baaaabe"

It's a drawn out whine emphasised with grabby hands as if he's been aching for your touch after so many years apart. But in reality, it's just been an hour spent scouting. He tugs on lapels of your long coat, gives you puppy eyes until you incline just a little bit to meet his height so he can nudge your nose with his. He immediately breaks out in a smile, satisfied, and murmurs a sweet "Hi, baby."

"Honey"

Oddly domestic but he says it with a sly bite to his inner cheek and a raised brow, a dirty smile on his face before you decide to smother him with so many kisses that he erupts with giggles - yes, giggles. He hums happily, and the vibration in his chest echoes the butterflies in your stomach.

"Bubba"

Your thoughts are interrupted by the repeatedly cooed nickname and the accompanied poke to your cheek. Then another. And another. You snatch his wrist to stop his prodding and tear your gaze away from the book in your lap only to come nose to nose with the sorcerer. He's beaming at you, and asks very nicely if you'll read aloud to him.

Fy'ra Rai 💚

"My darling"

She places one of your hands over her heart and its comforting staccato, tucks her face into your neck and whispers sweet words and promises that make your eyes tear up. She's got a hard exterior, but a soft inside, and is an unexpected romantic.

"Beloved"

It's said in passing, in little moments that are so normal, so ordinary and they should not feel important - but they do. Because she makes you feel special, cherished, protected and cared for. Planning where the group will go next, she nudges her hip with yours while observing the group's map. Dariax and Opal exchange knowing looks beside you, but she rolls her eyes with a good natured smile when she moves to hold your hand.

"Wildfire"

It's a cheekier side to her, one that not many are privy to. You're getting ready for bed, tugging on a soft sleep shirt when you hear a light knock on the door. She's leaning on the doorframe with folded arms and a soft smile, hair flicking quietly and her expression glows with warmth at the sight of you.

Opal 💚

"Lucky"

She leans up - the heels in the boots she's currently wearing not offering a lot of height - and presses a sticky sweet kiss to your cheek. You can feel her fondness and that evil smirk against your skin. She leaves behind a red print of her lips behind as a memento, and chooses not to tell you. It's your responsibility to eventually find a mirror and attempt to wash it off.

"Sugar"

The drawl in her voice is a little more prominent when she wants your attention. She holds a slice of her pie up for you to taste, a family recipe. She loves taking you to Byroden, introducing you to her hometown and its people and traditions. It's nice to have someone to share it all with.

"Sweets"

She hates mornings. Her hair sticks up at impossible angles and there's a crease between her brows due to her grumpy face. But then you hand her some coffee, an extra spoonful of sugar mixed into the dark roast, and she takes it gratefully from where she's curled up in your shared bed. She seems a bit more awake when she tugs you down for a thankful cuddle.

Cyrus 💚

"Buddy"

He's so darn awkward oh my god. He's so bad at flirting before you get together, and he sort of accidentally friend zoned you clumsily in the very beginning. You still tease him about it to this day, making him flush bashfully.

"Beautiful"

When he's not actively trying, he actually can be very smooth. Your chin is pinched between his fingers, and his face is just a breadth away from your own, his eyes sparkling as he drags his gaze from your lips to your eyes. You feel all warm and gooey inside, and he lets out a nervous chuckle when you whisper back that he's also quite pretty.

"Cookie"

When you're scolding him for getting in the way of danger, or frustrated after a long day of travel, he reaches out to cup your face softly. He pouts, lips pursed tightly, and it's so endearing that you slowly feel that tension begin to fade. Suddenly, he squishes your cheeks a little and kisses the tip of your nose, thumbs smoothing your skin comfortingly while he asks what he can do to make it better. You can't help but fall into his arms.

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railroad-migraine · 2 years

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Can I request some headcannons of the Crown Keepers with a gender-neutral reader who gives them a super heated kiss after an intense battle like the ones you’ve already done for the Bells Hells? Please and thanks.

Yesyesyesyesyesyes-

Bell's Hells version ✨ Mighty Nein version

~ Poet

After-Battle Surprise Smooch

Dariax 💚

This dork gets a little cross eyed when you grip him by the collar of his shirt and tug him to your height. He has the audacity to giggle and obliviously ask what are you doing before you plant your mouth on his in a hasty kiss.

Breathless and panting, he is beaming up at you with the brightest smile that has ever graced his face. He's giggly, elated, finding it hard to find any words to respond with so instead he let's his body do the talking for him. Arms wrap around your middle and he holds you tight, almost lifting you off the ground with his enthusiasm.

Asks if he can get another kiss, and who are you to deny him? Litter a few quick pecks across his face, both of you smiling through it as he hums contentedly, fisting the fabric of your sleeve to keep you close to him. He also presses a dramatic ~mwah~ kiss to your cheek after, waggling his eyebrows and gracing you with that cheeky grin of his.

Fy'ra Rai 💚

She's opened her mouth to protest when you pull her close, but her entire body stills when you seal your lips with hers. Her hair flickers, wild, shocked, but then softens as her eyes shut closed and she allows a moment of passion.

She's practically glowing. Warmth seeps through her clothes and skin and into you - it feels like as she kisses you, her magic is reaching out to caress your soul. It reminds you of a lit hearth and a roaring fire. The feeling of home.

She keeps a hand on the back of your neck, deepening the kiss to be as close to you as she can. Presses her forehead to your own after, a thoughtful look on her face as she returns to the present. And the teasing lilt of the party members' voices behind her.

Opal 💚

This girl has prepared herself for this exact moment ever since she met you. Apart from her knives and various other accessories kept in her jacket pockets, she has always stashed away a little tin of sparkly lip gloss should she feel the moment is right to make a move on you.

So when *you* make a move and swoop in for a kiss, it's like she was waiting for this moment. Curls her arms around your shoulders, one hand cupping the back of your neck as she leans into you. The best way to imagine it is the equivalent of a Hollywood movie kiss - dramatic, full of flair, seemingly perfect.

As perfect as it can be anyway. Her fur coat tickles your cheek, there's blood (not your own) splattered on your shoes, and now there's a glossy sheen smeared across your mouth from the kiss. She peppers your nose and cheeks with smaller kisses, and yeah, you think. This is perfect.

Bonus: Cyrus 💚

Even though he's been trying to flirt up a storm ever since he first laid eyes on you, he's super flustered when his hard work seems to be paid off. Goes rigid, more or less t-posing with his arms outstretched in mild disbelief.

You lean back, feeling a smidge bit disappointed with his (lack of a) reaction and pat his shoulders awkwardly. The action seems to snap him out of his daze.

He swoops in for a proper, second kiss, humming and holding your chin softly but eagerly. He's not as smooth as his younger brother, not as suave as he would like to be, but you've chosen to want him this way and damn he will try to make up his clumsiness. His septum piercing is cold against your cupid's bow, making you laugh into the kiss, but he doesn't shy away.

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railroad-migraine · 2 years

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Reuniting with the Crown Keepers

Some headcanons that I wrote today. I'm dealing with a family disaster at the moment so this was kinda a distraction when I should have been doing my storyboard project but it's all good.

Enjoy this GN!Reader leaving Bell's Hells with Dorian and Cyrus, and returning to their significant other x

~ Poet

Dariax

He tries to appear calm and collected when his gaze slides past Dorian and his brother, to you, in the middle of greeting the girls. He's itching to run over and hug you, but he doesn't want to come on too strong. So he spends the first few minutes of your return catching up with the prodigal bard and realising he's got something against Cyrus.

When you glance his way, he makes an effort to avoid eye contact, trying to be as aloof as he can be. When you manage to pry yourself from Opal's hug and stand before him, he casually leans on his spear and says "Hey you~ Missed me? Finally got bored of your vacation?" With a soft smile, you remind him that it was a mission on Orym's behalf, but he waves your comment away. You totally missed him.

You met a robot?? That's so fricking cool, what?? And you fought a wall that ate people?? He groans in frustration when you tell him about all the people you've met and the badass stuff you did, but brightens up when you promise to take him on an airship one day.

He's got his chin perched on your shoulder at the gambling table, gazing up at you with devoted heart eyes as you retell some of your Bell's Hells adventures. In the middle of one of you stories, he tugs on your shirt collar so you are at his height, before sealing his lips to your own - he doesn't care about looking cool anymore, he is just so happy to have you back. (Even if you brought Dorian's brother who's on thin ice) Totally asks for a second kiss for luck when it's his turn in the game.

Fy'ra Rai

Her hands flex on where she's gripping her staff, her mind elsewhere when you step into the tavern. She shakes her faraway thoughts away when Dariax excitedly points you out amongst the crowd, perfectly blended by yourself but sticking out like a sore thumb with the Wyvernwinds in tow. The corners of her lips twitch upwards, the reality that you're back comforting.

Her posture straightens and she manages to restrain herself while you accept Opal and Dariax's greetings, giving you a moment to reacquaint yourself with them. The moment they've turned to Dorian however, she pulls you into a brief, but tight hug, her grip like a comforting vice before pulling away. Not one for too much public displays of affection, she gingerly lifts your hand and places a chaste kiss to your knuckles.

"I, ah..." Her hair flickers briefly, wild and untamed, and your face warms at her sudden shyness. "I trust that your trip went safely and according to plan, yes? Tell me, how are Fearne and Orym? Still alive, one can hope."

Should you bring up the tiny werewolf and sweet, half-dead woman in your newfound adventuring party, she simply rolls her eyes lightheartedly - and she thought this was a chaotic bunch to watch out for.

Opal

"Get out of my way! They just came back from Marquet!" There's a loud commotion when she spots you at a distance, a blue skinned genasi on either side of you, and breaks into a full sprint. She pushes through the crowded tavern and nearly ends up tackling you to the ground with her hug. You stumble and hold onto her for balance as she squeals, "I knew you'd come back to me. Get a load of that, Ted!"

She feels... Different. You can't quite place it, because she looks just as you remember her before the whole Spider Queen situation, but when she leans back from your embrace there's a slight shimmer and delay around her forehead, as if there was an overlap of realities.

Despite your concerns, you happily accept the slightly sticky kiss she presses to your cheek, accompanied by the many smaller ones peppering the rest of your face. Opal is buzzing with energy now that you're around again, so excited to what you both will get up to together. She immediately starts asking about your latest adventures and new group of friends.

She's particularly interested in your retired warrior/baker employer, what with her Byroden pie customs. She also wants to hear about your new telepath friend who also hears voices that don't belong to her and has a dazzling and unique hair colour... Remind you of anyone?

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railroad-migraine · 2 years

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Critical Role Exandria Unlimited Headcanon Masterlist

Works by Poet / @railroad-migraine

Critical Role Fanfic Masterlist

Critical Role Headcanon Masterlist

More Dorian, Fearne and Orym Headcanons here!

* = my fave posts

MAIN CAST ✨

The Crown Keepers 👑

Jealousy *

Calling them your boyfriend/girlfriend (1) *

Calling them your boyfriend/girlfriend (2) *

With a tabaxi!reader

Raising a child together *

With a dragon rider!reader

Downtime *

Dariax Zaveon💚

With a sensible wizard!s/o

Cheering up his s/o *

Reunited *

S/o has thick thighs *

Giving them a surprise kiss after battle *

Nicknames for you *

Dorian Storm💚

With a psi warrior!s/o

Wearing his pageant clothes *

With a water genasi!s/o *

With a clumsy sorcerer!s/o *

Crush gets a haircut *

With his s/o’s alignment change *

Fearne Calloway💚

With a shorter, protective s/o

With a clumsy sorcerer!s/o *

Fy'ra Rai💚

Reunited *

Giving them a surprise kiss after battle *

Nicknames for you *

Opal💚

With an s/o who prefers cooler colours

With a clumsy sorcerer!s/o *

Reunited *

Giving them a surprise kiss after battle *

Nicknames for you *

Orym of the Air Ashari💚

With a calm and collected barbarian!s/o

Asking the others for advice with his crush *

Crush gets a haircut *

With a multilingual s/o *

Wedding and anniversaries

NPCs ✨

Cyrus Wyvernwind💚

Crushing on the reader

Giving them a surprise kiss after battle

Cyrus plays matchmaker for Dorian

Nicknames for you *

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