wip cover art for run in the shadows (shadowgast rockstar AU and epistolary m9 retelling) by @atlasarcana 🎸🤘
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wip cover art for run in the shadows (shadowgast rockstar AU and epistolary m9 retelling) by @atlasarcana 🎸🤘
i'm resting my hand and don't know when i'll be able to work on this further so i'm sharing the progress as it is now :)

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run in the shadows 🎸ch 15
THELYSS: I think I could have floated beside him in stasis forever, ignoring the obvious. Once he offered the precise object of my desire, which I had been concealing from even myself, I panicked.
Chapter: 15/30
Rating: E Fandom: Critical Role (Exandria) Ship: Essek Thelyss/Caleb Widogast, implied Blumenshadow Word Count: 110,856 Tags: Epistolary, Oral History, Inspired by Daisy Jones & The Six, Rockstar AU, Alternate Universe - Modern with Magic, Angst with a Happy Ending, Slow Burn, Political Intrigue, Court Drama, Drug Addiction, Emotional/Psychological Abuse, Implied Underage Sexual Abuse, Warning: Trent Ikithon, Mental Illness, Verse Caleb Widogast, Verse Essek Thelyss
Content warnings for the fic are described in the tags and elaborated in the Author’s Note.
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if you've been waiting to read détente, my knightingale fic and one of my favorite things i've ever written, you have exactly 27 days to get around to it before c4 comes back and renders literally everything in it not just uncanon but implausible and silly. go with haste i believe in you
i got an ergonomic keyboard to try and save my hands a little more, and the key layout is a little finnicky so i wrote some self-insert shadowgast carpal tunnel AU fic to practice typing on it. enjoy
Caleb released a quick hiss of pain and ripped his hands from his keyboard in a flash.
"What is the matter, my love?" asked Essek from his side of the small dining table. He only looked up from his laptop after several long moments of silence.
Looking lashed and defeated, Caleb eventually quavered, "This is what I get for getting into debates on the weave. My hands… They are not what they used to be."
Essek fought not to smile. "Have you considered not inserting your opinion into every topic that comes your way?"
"But how else will I make the good people of the weave laugh at the absurdity of the hills I choose to die on?"
"I'm certain they can go without your jokes for a second, darling. Rest your hands."
Caleb grunted noncommittally and continued to scroll. Twenty minutes elapsed before Caleb sighed and put his head in his hands.
Essek peered over his shoulder, asking, "What is it now?"
"Nothing. I am looking at ergonomic keyboards. Dull. Dull and gray and blocky. Do they all have to be so… sexless?"
"Nobody typing as much as you do has any sex except for the two of us."
"You say this with such certainty. Aesthetics have nothing to do with one's promiscuity."
"No, of course not," agreed Essek distractedly, but this time, he really was smiling.
run in the shadows 🎸ch 14
INTERVIEWER: It’s safe to say you two were officially together during production? WIDOGAST: Yes and no. INTERVIEWER: Oh my fucking god.
Chapter: 14/30
Rating: E Fandom: Critical Role (Exandria) Ship: Essek Thelyss/Caleb Widogast, implied Blumenshadow Word Count: 103,657 Tags: Epistolary, Oral History, Inspired by Daisy Jones & The Six, Rockstar AU, Alternate Universe - Modern with Magic, Angst with a Happy Ending, Slow Burn, Political Intrigue, Court Drama, Drug Addiction, Emotional/Psychological Abuse, Implied Underage Sexual Abuse, Warning: Trent Ikithon, Mental Illness, Verse Caleb Widogast, Verse Essek Thelyss
Content warnings for the fic are described in the tags and elaborated in the Author’s Note.
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fun fact: part of essek's dialogue last chapter ("I am not trying to seduce you. / Would you like me to seduce you? Is that what you're trying to tell me?") is a direct reference to the opening sample used in too funky by george michael
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run in the shadows 🎸ch 13
THELYSS: It was not a given that Caleb and I were ever going to make music together again. I refused to think about it, and had been working under the assumption that he was merely tolerating my company. Until after our show in Rotthold. He took me aside during our debrief at the hotel and asked me to come downstairs with him. I agreed. And then I was unable to act on any of the several dozen things I wanted to say to him, because, on the elevator ride down, the power went out.
Chapter: 13/30
Rating: E Fandom: Critical Role (Exandria) Ship: Essek Thelyss/Caleb Widogast, implied Blumenshadow Word Count: 95,612 Tags: Epistolary, Oral History, Inspired by Daisy Jones & The Six, Rockstar AU, Alternate Universe - Modern with Magic, Angst with a Happy Ending, Slow Burn, Political Intrigue, Court Drama, Drug Addiction, Emotional/Psychological Abuse, Implied Underage Sexual Abuse, Warning: Trent Ikithon, Mental Illness, Verse Caleb Widogast, Verse Essek Thelyss
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hi I was looking at your blog and I saw you lament that nobody comments on smut so I'm here to tell you that (although I haven't read "detente" yet) I did just catch up to "run in the shadows" and the smut in chapter 9 is top-tier. felt like I casually poked my head into a quirky neighborhood restaurant because I liked the look of the menu at a glance and then I sat down and got served the most mouth-watering spine-melting flavorful meal cooked by a secret michelin chef with a cool eyepatch who had to go into hiding because they got too many michelin stars and it was upsetting the michelin economy (of stars) and sowing discourse au français so they decided to get an alias and a secret restaurant and dedicate their time to body-slamming unprepared patrons with their sheer culinary genius
maybe none of this is an actual comment but it is how i feel. i would cite specific details but for the sake of specificity I should go and re-read it I think? just to make sure I remember everything I read while my soul was leaving my body. good day and my compliments to the chef!
so actually my depression is cured. i'm printing this out and saving it for a rainy day by which i mean i will stare at it all the damn time. ILY THANK YOU!!!
I've been thinking about this for a while, but there's something in how easily Occtis can be read as a rape survivor. Like, he's the victim of a crime in which his bodily autonomy was violated by someone he should have been able to trust because someone wanted to use his body for their own purposes and goals with zero regard to the fact that that body had a full person attached to it. The act itself involved him being held down and strangled so that Ethrand could more easily do to him what he wanted to do. Ethrand literally reached a hand into his torso to leave the Stone of Nightsong there before ripping out his heart, and Brennan narrated that Occtis felt all of that. And all those things are now something he has to live with the consequences of.
As a result of his murder Occtis' life has sharp delineation of Before and After with After being defined by his relationship to his own body being radically altered. He feels, in his undead state, both more consciously aware at all times what his body is doing and also more detached from it. Despite loving food while he was alive not only can he not taste food at all now but the results of trying to eat it anyway are decidedly unpleasant. As a result of happened he also can't sleep anymore. This is reflected in his understanding of his sense of self as well, when Thimble asks him if in spite of everything he is still himself he hedges, and says that he is as far as he can tell. There's also the fact that as part of what happened something -his heart specifically- was quite literally taken from him. He continues on, but the fact his lost something so fundamental remains true.
There's also the multiple indications of what happened having been understandably extremely traumatic for him. He has visibly panicked responses to things that remind him of the event (his nervous reaction to Cyd mentioning that Ethrand was part of the group he saw heading to the Sundered Houses meeting; him briefly freezing after hearing ghouls on the other side of the aviary door). His instinct to keep himself hidden from his family while in public, which was already present during the Overture as a result of him realizing that if his violent abusive father found out he tried to help someone the family marked to die it would be bad for him, has also been reinforced by these events. Occtis is very careful to make sure he's not revealing his presence, even when doing so might be potentially helpful, because he's concerned his family will do something to him again if he isn't that careful.
There's also his conviction that if people find out what happened to him they're going to react to and treat him differently. He's constantly worried while encountering druids, even after the meeting in the Schongarten goes very well for him, because he fears they'll only ever see him as an undead, and therefore a threat, rather than as a full person who, due to circumstances mostly beyond his control, also happens to be undead.
Something can also be said for the absolute lack of regard Primus has for the severity of the crimes committed against Occtis under his orders. He starts the Sundered House meeting denying that anything happened, even when confronted with a letter in Occtis' handwriting claiming his family killed him, instead claiming the letter is a forgery meant to ruin his reputation. And when that falls apart he moves on to minimizing how terrible what he actually did was because there's more important things to worry about, and claiming that since Occtis had already betrayed the family he had to die anyway so really trying to use him to create an angel of death wasn't that bad at all. And although he is eventually brought to account for doing this the consequences amount to a slap on the wrist because he is wealthy and powerful to enough to make any more lasting consequences go away.
All these things cohere on the level of the text, because Occtis was literally murdered and that does have very literal consequences in the form of him being undead, both in terms of what that means for him and how other people relate to him. But when zooming out from that to try and apply understandings of what he's dealing with from our real world, where murder victims notably can't walk away from what happened to them, a rape is the clear analogue. Because it is a traumatic violation of body and autonomy that does change how you relate to yourself and others where the perpetrator, especially if they are wealthy and powerful, may get away with diminishing and denying what happened while the victim is struggling to cope and adjust, which is emotionally exactly what is happening to Occtis in the text at this narrative moment.
making shitposts with my nondominant hand while my drawing hand heals. here we see julien in various stages of evolution: mr. 305-lien, grunglien, weed dispensary employlien, and wattpad alpha werewolf mafia boss jungkooklien
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i know the pc artwork doesn't have a prescriptive height chart, but i overlapped julien and occtis with their heels on the same line and it seems (without resizing) that occtis is implied to be a tiny bit taller and broader than julien (judging by the fact that their shoulders are the same width but occtis is turned a bit away which means we lose a few inches). do with that what you will.