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Imogen and Laudna walk together in the forest nearby their cottage. In the crook of Laudna’s elbow, she carries an empty wicker basket for the things they find along their walk. Imogen’s wanted to make a stew of some sort, and she says that she can’t possibly make it if she doesn’t have any mushrooms to go into it, so that’s what Laudna is looking for. Laudna’s eyes are wide open, blinking owlishly as she scans the forest floor for edible ones. The crisp, early-autumn breeze pulls at her shawl, and she recoils as it blows up into her face.
Once Laudna’s gotten her shawl under control, she hears giggling at her side.
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Laudna has a lot of fun with Imogen in the forest, mostly with her mouth.
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Due to Laudna’s strength, Imogen did a lot of the heavy lifting throughout the day. While she does understand and it isn’t Laudna’s fault, Imogen still wishes that she didn’t have to do as much of it. She can barely lift her arms past chest-height, now, as she tries to pull their shared blanket over their legs.
“Glad we could–”
“Wha-What’s that?” the Halfling interrupts. “S-Speak up, girl, I c-can’t hear you.”
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Imogen gets a massage from Laudna! And a massage from Laudna!
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There’s always a meetup beforehand, in some parking lot somewhere a good distance away. Imogen sighs heavily as she backs her precious ride into a spot at the 7/11 on Black Horse Pike for the time being, already seeing the crowd gathering around to take a look at her car. She feathers the throttle, the turbo spooling up just enough to be heard, tapping the brake once she’s a couple feet away from the bushes behind her, and throws the floor-mounted shifter into park.
Imogen hates crowds. It’s why she doesn’t go to car shows. Why she only does the required meetup before the money gets thrown down for winnings and bets.
Before the race begins.
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Laudna walks hand in hand alongside Imogen, as she always does, nowadays. The cold breeze tosses her worn black skirts and her hand-sewn black shawl about her, and she involuntarily shivers a little. The fact that she has a reaction of any sort, even after a few years separated from their grand adventures with the rest of Bell’s Hells, is a marvel she’ll never get used to. She gazes up at the clouds looming above them growing darker as a storm from the mountains blows in. Despite it, though, they’re not hurrying their stride to get back home any faster. It would never do to rush one of their walks, Laudna thinks as she closes her eyes, taking a deep breath of the crisp air.
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Imogen and Laudna get caught out in the rain, and once they get home, they have sex on their dining table because they are so impatient.
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- Part 7 of A Night on the Town
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Imogen’s back in the rolling hills of Nebraska. She knows this is a dream, so she’ll enjoy it while it the good part lasts. She’s had it a thousand times. She knows it by heart, at this point.
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A Night on the Town by The_Chainbreaker
Fandom Critical Role (Web Series), Critical Role: Exandria (Web Series)
30 Oct 2025
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Works of mine that feature Imogen and Laudna, vaguely associated with the same timeline.
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It would be delusional to think that she’d somehow awakened Laudna’s sexuality from across two walls and twenty feet of grass and pavement. All they’ve done is make dinner together in separate kitchens at three in the morning and send a stupid number of texts. All she is is a neighbor. And they've never even met.
She sends the picture anyway.
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Bookmarked by The_Chainbreaker
18 Jun 2025
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Laudna looks a little shy suddenly as she reaches into a pocket. “It’s a Ring of Thought Detection,” she says. “I think it—it mimics your powers.”
They’ve talked about this, laying atop wrinkled sheets, lazy and glowing and spent. What a shame, Laudna had murmured into Imogen’s ear, that there wasn’t a way to have the magic flow the opposite direction, so that she could know what Imogen wanted, pull inspiration from her mind. Imogen had shivered, then taken Laudna’s hand and dragged it down between her legs to show her what that thought did to her.
Does to her. She’s definitely turned on. Can feel the excitement jumping in her. But—
But Laudna thinks Imogen is perfect. Thinks she’s amazing. Thinks she’s wonderful. The problem is, she’s really not. And if Laudna looks into Imogen’s head, Imogen is certain that she’ll find out.
This is a one-chapter fic. Chapter 2 is explicit art.
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- Part 3 of The Sexual Implications of Telepathy
Bookmarked by The_Chainbreaker
28 Dec 2022
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A few comics I've done concerning Imogen Temult and Laudna's two years of travel together.
Bookmarked by The_Chainbreaker
19 Oct 2022
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On a long list of terrible ideas, Imogen reflected, this particular choice on her part really took the top spot.
Her therapy session that week had gone well. Really well, actually. So well that when her therapist had suggested Imogen "take a small step out of her comfort zone", Imogen had seized her rare confidence and decided she’d visit a coffee shop.
A loud coffee shop. Open to the public.
One with other people in it, to be clear.
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- Part 1 of Laudna vs Twitch TOS
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Bookmarked by The_Chainbreaker
16 Oct 2022
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That night, as Imogen runs her hands up and down Laudna’s sides and trails kisses from her mouth down to her neck, she whispers into Laudna’s ear, “I want to make tonight about the things you want.”
“That’s this,” Laudna says, already a little breathless. “You. Whatever you like.”
But Imogen is shaking her head. “No,” she says, brushing a kiss against Laudna’s jaw that makes her eyes flutter shut. Not what you think I’ll like. Not what you think I want to do. What you want me to do to you, Laud. Just for you. She leans down close to Laudna’s lips, and Laudna strains up breathlessly to try to meet her. “You’re gonna ask me for it, or I’m not gonna do it. Okay?”
OR: Imogen makes Laudna ask for what she wants.
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- Part 2 of The Sexual Implications of Telepathy
Bookmarked by The_Chainbreaker
07 Oct 2022

