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Heaven lies beneath these sheets - Chapter 3 - Megami_Amako - Octopath Traveler II (Video Game) [Archive of Our Own] An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Chapter 3 is up! ❄️
#octopathtraveler #crimenos

archiveofourown.org/works/802360...

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Heaven lies beneath these sheets - Chapter 2 - Megami_Amako - Octopath Traveler II (Video Game) [Archive of Our Own] An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Chapter 2 is up! 🌊
(I'll keep this up as a thread for new chapters)
#octopathtraveler #crimenos

archiveofourown.org/works/802360...

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screenshot of a word document. text reads: Crick fidgeted, "Will you say it again?"
Temenos hummed, pulling his face back from where he'd made himself comfortable, pillowed on the curve of Crick's chest, counting the steady thud of his heart, the slow, measured breaths filling his lungs. "I've said many things by now, sweet lamb. Care to be more specific?"
This close, Temenos felt as much as he saw the blush crawl up Crick's neck, his skin growing even more pleasantly heated beneath his fingers. He itched to tug his shirt down, to see just how far that redness could creep.
But his dearest love looked fit enough to burst already, and Temenos contented himself with reaching a hand up to brush his thumb over his glowing cheek, smiling. "I could guess, if you would like, but there may be better uses of ourtime."
Crick blinked at him, clearly struck dumb by the implications-or else caught within the gears of his own mind, spinning together some series of charming theories and ideas but then he shook the thoughts away, catching Temenos' eyes with his own. For all his fluster, his voice was shockingly steady. "I want to hear you say you love me again. Please."
Suddenly it was Temenos' turn to blush, ducking his head as much to hide the pink crawling up his cheeks as the silly, charmed smile spreading across his face. Not that Crick let him hide for long. Bold, brave thing he was, it took only a moment for him to cup Temenos' cheek, coaxing his face up again. When he saw Temenos' smile, not at all concealed, his own spread across his face, bright as the sun.
"I can go first. I love you, Temenos. More than I ever thought it'd be possible to love another."
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screenshot of a word document. text reads: Crick fidgeted, "Will you say it again?" Temenos hummed, pulling his face back from where he'd made himself comfortable, pillowed on the curve of Crick's chest, counting the steady thud of his heart, the slow, measured breaths filling his lungs. "I've said many things by now, sweet lamb. Care to be more specific?" This close, Temenos felt as much as he saw the blush crawl up Crick's neck, his skin growing even more pleasantly heated beneath his fingers. He itched to tug his shirt down, to see just how far that redness could creep. But his dearest love looked fit enough to burst already, and Temenos contented himself with reaching a hand up to brush his thumb over his glowing cheek, smiling. "I could guess, if you would like, but there may be better uses of ourtime." Crick blinked at him, clearly struck dumb by the implications-or else caught within the gears of his own mind, spinning together some series of charming theories and ideas but then he shook the thoughts away, catching Temenos' eyes with his own. For all his fluster, his voice was shockingly steady. "I want to hear you say you love me again. Please." Suddenly it was Temenos' turn to blush, ducking his head as much to hide the pink crawling up his cheeks as the silly, charmed smile spreading across his face. Not that Crick let him hide for long. Bold, brave thing he was, it took only a moment for him to cup Temenos' cheek, coaxing his face up again. When he saw Temenos' smile, not at all concealed, his own spread across his face, bright as the sun. "I can go first. I love you, Temenos. More than I ever thought it'd be possible to love another." (ALT text continued in second image)

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Well, what could he say to that? He wasn't willing to admit to how Crick's words curled into his chest, unfurling warm and light. Or how they made his toes curl within his thick wool socks, overwhelmed with more quiet, perfect joy than he'd thought himself still possible. Or how the sight of his smile, the sound of his laughter, his frustration, his righteous fury, all made Temenos' tired heart hammer in his chest.
Perhaps he did not need to. His lamb was shockingly observant: if he did not already know, Temenos Imagined he would soon enough, thrilling, horrifying as the thought was. And though it was undeniable proof, it was not what he'd asked for, not in this moment.
He'd been very clear, actually, and Temenos was not built to deny Crick what he so earnestly requested.
He settled his own hand on Crick's cheek, pulling himself up that scant distance to seal their mouths together.
Crick, sensing his intentions, guided him easily along, holding him at the waist with such care he felt almost as though he could cry. I love you, his touch said, as clearly as his lips, his eyes, his gentle voice.
"I love you," Temenos sighed, pressing their foreheads together. "I love you more than I have ever loved another. More than I ever will. My brave, valiant lamb," his nose scrunched at that, displeased, and Temenos smiled, pressing the rest of his words to the pout of his lips. "My hope. My light. My dearest, most cherished Crick."

(in reality, it is a photo of a brown cat peeking at the camera from behind a privacy blind)

(continued alt text) Well, what could he say to that? He wasn't willing to admit to how Crick's words curled into his chest, unfurling warm and light. Or how they made his toes curl within his thick wool socks, overwhelmed with more quiet, perfect joy than he'd thought himself still possible. Or how the sight of his smile, the sound of his laughter, his frustration, his righteous fury, all made Temenos' tired heart hammer in his chest. Perhaps he did not need to. His lamb was shockingly observant: if he did not already know, Temenos Imagined he would soon enough, thrilling, horrifying as the thought was. And though it was undeniable proof, it was not what he'd asked for, not in this moment. He'd been very clear, actually, and Temenos was not built to deny Crick what he so earnestly requested. He settled his own hand on Crick's cheek, pulling himself up that scant distance to seal their mouths together. Crick, sensing his intentions, guided him easily along, holding him at the waist with such care he felt almost as though he could cry. I love you, his touch said, as clearly as his lips, his eyes, his gentle voice. "I love you," Temenos sighed, pressing their foreheads together. "I love you more than I have ever loved another. More than I ever will. My brave, valiant lamb," his nose scrunched at that, displeased, and Temenos smiled, pressing the rest of his words to the pout of his lips. "My hope. My light. My dearest, most cherished Crick." (in reality, it is a photo of a brown cat peeking at the camera from behind a privacy blind)

for wip wednesday have this unedited drabble i did earlier this week because i decided i needed to write cute or i'd die #crimenos

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Heaven lies beneath these sheets - Chapter 1 - Megami_Amako - Octopath Traveler II (Video Game) [Archive of Our Own] An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Newest Temenos/Crick fic is here, and the first chapter is up! I've had this idea for a while now, it's so exciting to finally write it out! 💕
#octopathtraveler #crimenos

archiveofourown.org/works/802360...

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Oh no the yaoi brainworms are at it again 🐏 (Coming hopefully soon! Will post the AO3 link when it's done) #octopathtraveler #crimenos

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crimenos fanart

crimenos fanart

commissions of two characters hugging. they love each others but they dont know yet

commissions of two characters hugging. they love each others but they dont know yet

commission of a cute girl holding an umbrella

commission of a cute girl holding an umbrella

commission of two characters in pink, dancing together

commission of two characters in pink, dancing together

Sharing my commissions (which are always open) again bc it has been a bit rough 😭

Resharing is highly appreciated 😘

ko-fi.com/pescacosmica

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Screenshot of an AO3 summary.  It reads:

"Chapter 16.  Summary: There is a final trial that Crick and Temenos must conquer before they can reach Kaldena. In the Wandering Wood, they must each confront their own phantoms, and discover inner strength they never knew they had."

Screenshot of an AO3 summary. It reads: "Chapter 16. Summary: There is a final trial that Crick and Temenos must conquer before they can reach Kaldena. In the Wandering Wood, they must each confront their own phantoms, and discover inner strength they never knew they had."

🌄 AND YOU, FIRST LIGHT 🌄
✨ - Chapter 16 - ✨
#OctopathTraveler2 | #Crimenos #クリテメ 🐑🔍
#neewrites

Read it here on AO3! archiveofourown.org/works/478997... 👈
(spoilers for temenos's chapter 4, and tw for descriptions of gore & death)

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Paraphrased scene from my fanfiction, describing the full image (click the link in the post to see the full thing!):
"Temenos leads Crick to the centre of the atrium, where the aisle ends and the altar on its pedestal looks down over all. Crick is told to stand there, and he does, trying not to think about where he is—what he's doing—the blood rushing to his cock—anything.

The marbled colours of the stained glass window shine unrepentantly down upon him now, and he looks down at himself; the pinks washing over his chest, the blue hint on one shoulder, the edge of purple just veering across his stomach before the harsh shadow of the altar eclipses it.

Temenos is looking too, appraising Crick from one side, the other, the front, all the while with his thumb and forefinger placed thoughtfully at his chin."

Paraphrased scene from my fanfiction, describing the full image (click the link in the post to see the full thing!): "Temenos leads Crick to the centre of the atrium, where the aisle ends and the altar on its pedestal looks down over all. Crick is told to stand there, and he does, trying not to think about where he is—what he's doing—the blood rushing to his cock—anything. The marbled colours of the stained glass window shine unrepentantly down upon him now, and he looks down at himself; the pinks washing over his chest, the blue hint on one shoulder, the edge of purple just veering across his stomach before the harsh shadow of the altar eclipses it. Temenos is looking too, appraising Crick from one side, the other, the front, all the while with his thumb and forefinger placed thoughtfully at his chin."

i received this gorgeous commission from a friend of a friend of a scene from my (NSFW!) Temenos/Crick fanfiction, "The Only Heaven I'll Be Sent To" and i can't stop looking at it!! 🥰✨🫶
Full image here (ALSO NSFW!): poipiku.com/12888011/12552970.html
#OctopathTraveler2 #Crimenos #クリテメ #ficart

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Not much stands between Temenos and Kaldena now. As he and Crick grow ever closer to their destination, an evening’s rest brings back memories of the worst night of his life, and forces him to finally see things for what they are.

Summary: Not much stands between Temenos and Kaldena now. As he and Crick grow ever closer to their destination, an evening’s rest brings back memories of the worst night of his life, and forces him to finally see things for what they are.

🌄 AND YOU, FIRST LIGHT 🌄
✨ - Chapter 15 - ✨
#OctopathTraveler2 | #Crimenos #クリテメ 🐑🔍
#neewrites

Read it here on AO3! archiveofourown.org/works/478997... ✨

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Screenshot of an AO3 summary. Text reads: 

When a rural town in the Leaflands requests their aid, Temenos is quick to volunteer both their services.

Crick has no qualms with helping them, really! It's just that... he isn't sure he's particularly suited for his role.

Temenos aims to show him otherwise.

Screenshot of an AO3 summary. Text reads: When a rural town in the Leaflands requests their aid, Temenos is quick to volunteer both their services. Crick has no qualms with helping them, really! It's just that... he isn't sure he's particularly suited for his role. Temenos aims to show him otherwise.

🔹A Spirited Encounter🔹
octopath traveler II | crick/temenos / crimenos | bottom crick | copious amounts of giggling | 🔞
read here: archiveofourown.org/works/72625596

#octopathTraveler2 #crimenos #temenosmistral #crickwellsley

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It felt…normal.  Of course.  What did he expect?  Heat?  Pain?  A throb of latent evil reacting to his touch?  All he felt was his own magic, tingling in his hand with the urge to cast a healing spell, to try and make it better, make it disappear.

It wouldn't ever disappear, though.  It could heal, and it could fade, and it could become a memory, a story, but all the magic in the world could not make it vanish.  It would always be there.

It felt…normal. Of course. What did he expect? Heat? Pain? A throb of latent evil reacting to his touch? All he felt was his own magic, tingling in his hand with the urge to cast a healing spell, to try and make it better, make it disappear. It wouldn't ever disappear, though. It could heal, and it could fade, and it could become a memory, a story, but all the magic in the world could not make it vanish. It would always be there.

happy #WIPWednesday! i am so very close to being done with this chapter...
#OctopathTraveler2 | #Crimenos

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He sank in to his neck and lifted a damp hand to run it through his hair, massaging the water into his scalp.  He felt weightless in the water, his fatigue lifted in its arms, his aches soothed in its embrace.  The crackle of the fire at their camp and the trilling of distant insects were pleasant white noise, as was the gentle sloshing of the water with his and Crick's movements.   With slow and deep breaths, he floated back to a calmer state.

He sank in to his neck and lifted a damp hand to run it through his hair, massaging the water into his scalp. He felt weightless in the water, his fatigue lifted in its arms, his aches soothed in its embrace. The crackle of the fire at their camp and the trilling of distant insects were pleasant white noise, as was the gentle sloshing of the water with his and Crick's movements. With slow and deep breaths, he floated back to a calmer state.

#WIPWednesday again? no problem!

( #OctopathTraveler2, #Crimenos )

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The third thing he notices, as Temenos closes the heavy door behind them and sets the bar in place, is the giant stained glass window. Situated at the cathedral's centre, it overlooks the holy altar and the rows of pews stretching far back. He has looked upon it many times before, but never before has it seemed to look back. Even where he stands, far from it in the entrance hall, Crick feels the window and its intricate patterning watching him like an eye.

His stomach turns nervously. "Are you sure about this?"

"Quiet. You dare speak without permission in the house of Aelfric, sinner?"

After their last little game, Crick has a new idea. Temenos, of course, indulges him.

Summary: The third thing he notices, as Temenos closes the heavy door behind them and sets the bar in place, is the giant stained glass window. Situated at the cathedral's centre, it overlooks the holy altar and the rows of pews stretching far back. He has looked upon it many times before, but never before has it seemed to look back. Even where he stands, far from it in the entrance hall, Crick feels the window and its intricate patterning watching him like an eye. His stomach turns nervously. "Are you sure about this?" "Quiet. You dare speak without permission in the house of Aelfric, sinner?" After their last little game, Crick has a new idea. Temenos, of course, indulges him.

⛪ The Only Heaven I'll Be Sent To ⛪
#OctopathTraveler2 | #Crimenos #クリテメ 🐑🔍
part 2 of Crimenos sexual RP adventures | 10.5k words | NSFW 🔞
PWP | established relationship | roleplay
#neewrites

Read it here on AO3!
archiveofourown.org/works/72766081

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Yay! Kinktober is here! :D

Day 1 - Orgasm Control (Crick/Temenos, Rated E)

archiveofourown.org/works/71648126

#kinktober2025 #crimenos

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Crimenos Kinktober calendar!

Day 1: Praise kink, Bewildering grace, Anal sex
Day 2: Lingerie, Tattoos/Piercings, Overstimulation
Day 3: Sexy <subclass>, (Mutual) Masturbation, Crying
Day 4: Pet play, Sex toys, Sex work
Day 5: (Semi) public sex, Corruption, Crick's pecs
Day 6: Blasphemy/religion kink, Long distance relationship, Collars
Day 7: Roleplay, Doomed Yaoi, Dildos
Day 8: Sexy meet cute, Rimming, Daddy kink
Day 9: Sex in a church/sacred guard building, Gags, Drunken sex
Day 10: Armor/cassock fetish, Finger kink, Sword/knife kink
Day 11: Foot fetish, Voice kink, Deepthroat
Day 12: Small penis, Service Kink, Sickbed sex
Day 13: Gods/Shadow forced sex, Impact play, Possessive sex
Day 14: Fuck or die, Creative use of Octopath items, Glory hole
Day 15: Fisting, Orgasm denial, Wedding night/honeymoon
Day 16: Jealousy, "The truth lies in the Flame", Food play
Day 17: Omegaverse/sexy au of your choice, Begging, Non-penetrative sex
Day 18: Blindfolds/bondage, Temperature play, Kneeling
Day 19: Magic during sex, Creampie, Crossdressing
Day 20: Dom/sub, Staff of Judgement, Choking
Day 21: Sex during Chapter 1/2/3, Sounding, Power bottom
Day 22: Competence kink, Scars, Body swap
Day 23: Maid/bunny/cow/sheep outfit, Priest/Knight kink, Exhibition
Day 24: Matchmaking, Mirror sex, Sexy coercing
Day 25: Dubcon/noncon, Nipple play, Watersports
Day 26: Threesome/Moresome, Monster fucking, Healing sex
Day 27: Embarrassment/Humiliation, Aphrodisiacs, Oral Fixation
Day 28: Genderbend, Double Penetration, Biting
Day 29: Authority kink, Sex in an Octopath dungeon level, 69
Day 30: Breeding kink, Muscle kink, Edging
Day 31: Ghosts/Spirits, Sexy traditions/rituals, Free day

Crimenos Kinktober calendar! Day 1: Praise kink, Bewildering grace, Anal sex Day 2: Lingerie, Tattoos/Piercings, Overstimulation Day 3: Sexy <subclass>, (Mutual) Masturbation, Crying Day 4: Pet play, Sex toys, Sex work Day 5: (Semi) public sex, Corruption, Crick's pecs Day 6: Blasphemy/religion kink, Long distance relationship, Collars Day 7: Roleplay, Doomed Yaoi, Dildos Day 8: Sexy meet cute, Rimming, Daddy kink Day 9: Sex in a church/sacred guard building, Gags, Drunken sex Day 10: Armor/cassock fetish, Finger kink, Sword/knife kink Day 11: Foot fetish, Voice kink, Deepthroat Day 12: Small penis, Service Kink, Sickbed sex Day 13: Gods/Shadow forced sex, Impact play, Possessive sex Day 14: Fuck or die, Creative use of Octopath items, Glory hole Day 15: Fisting, Orgasm denial, Wedding night/honeymoon Day 16: Jealousy, "The truth lies in the Flame", Food play Day 17: Omegaverse/sexy au of your choice, Begging, Non-penetrative sex Day 18: Blindfolds/bondage, Temperature play, Kneeling Day 19: Magic during sex, Creampie, Crossdressing Day 20: Dom/sub, Staff of Judgement, Choking Day 21: Sex during Chapter 1/2/3, Sounding, Power bottom Day 22: Competence kink, Scars, Body swap Day 23: Maid/bunny/cow/sheep outfit, Priest/Knight kink, Exhibition Day 24: Matchmaking, Mirror sex, Sexy coercing Day 25: Dubcon/noncon, Nipple play, Watersports Day 26: Threesome/Moresome, Monster fucking, Healing sex Day 27: Embarrassment/Humiliation, Aphrodisiacs, Oral Fixation Day 28: Genderbend, Double Penetration, Biting Day 29: Authority kink, Sex in an Octopath dungeon level, 69 Day 30: Breeding kink, Muscle kink, Edging Day 31: Ghosts/Spirits, Sexy traditions/rituals, Free day

It's almost October, so let's have a Crimenos Kinktober!

Here's a calendar of three kinky prompts for each day, so you can choose one (or two, or do all three) to fulfill. Do as many days as you like! And then you can post your fanworks under #CrimenosKinktober.

#Crimenos
#クリテメ
#OctopathTraveler2

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Chapter 14.
Summary: With the sun risen and the Shadow banished – for now – it is time for Temenos and Crick to move on and finally hunt Kaldena down. But as Temenos glimpses a different side of Crick, new doubts come to plague him, and he wonders if the path he is on is made for two at all.

Chapter 14. Summary: With the sun risen and the Shadow banished – for now – it is time for Temenos and Crick to move on and finally hunt Kaldena down. But as Temenos glimpses a different side of Crick, new doubts come to plague him, and he wonders if the path he is on is made for two at all.

🌄 AND YOU, FIRST LIGHT 🌄
✨ { Chapter 14 } ✨ | 7k words

#OctopathTraveler2 | #Crimenos #クリテメ 🐑🔍
#neewrites

Read it here on AO3!
archiveofourown.org/works/478997... ✨

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Gift art for the Crimenos Summer Exchange event over on the Crimenos discord~

To my giftee, I hope you like it! #Octopath #crimenos

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My contribution to the summer gift exchange on the Crimenos discord!
I‘ve never done a comic before and I thought it was a fun little challenge.

#crimenos #criteme #octopathtraveler2 #octopathtraveler

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He fit in here, strangely enough.  Perhaps it was knowing that he hailed from the lush Leaflands that made the sun look like it was meant to light his face, turning his hair a fairer shade and coaxing his freckles out darker, burnishing his skin with a golden tint where Temenos would only ever burn.  But it wasn't just that - here, he didn't look like  nobility, or a knight, or a Godsblade, or a dead man on the run.  He didn't look like there was a vicious, reminding scar hidden beneath his sweat-damp shirt, or like he had just put down the deformed remnants of someone Temenos loved dearly.  He looked like nothing weighed on him except the mallet in his hands.

Temenos had an odd urge to turn away and leave him to it.

He fit in here, strangely enough. Perhaps it was knowing that he hailed from the lush Leaflands that made the sun look like it was meant to light his face, turning his hair a fairer shade and coaxing his freckles out darker, burnishing his skin with a golden tint where Temenos would only ever burn. But it wasn't just that - here, he didn't look like nobility, or a knight, or a Godsblade, or a dead man on the run. He didn't look like there was a vicious, reminding scar hidden beneath his sweat-damp shirt, or like he had just put down the deformed remnants of someone Temenos loved dearly. He looked like nothing weighed on him except the mallet in his hands. Temenos had an odd urge to turn away and leave him to it.

let's pretend it's still #WIPWednesday somewhere.
#OctopathTraveler2 #Crimenos #クリテメ

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💙scar-crossed lovers
💙3.4k words, general
💙crick/temenos, #crimenos #octopathtravelerii
💙scar kissing and hurt/comfort

I finally was able to finish this fic and post something I'm proud of!! I hope you all enjoy!

archiveofourown.org/works/66803611

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Chapter 13.
Summary: Temenos’s nightmares come to life when he finally finds the beast he was searching for. As the Scarlet Moon shines down from above, doubt, desire and duty all war within him, yet only one can be the victor.

Chapter 13. Summary: Temenos’s nightmares come to life when he finally finds the beast he was searching for. As the Scarlet Moon shines down from above, doubt, desire and duty all war within him, yet only one can be the victor.

🌄 AND YOU, FIRST LIGHT 🌄
✨{ Chapter 13 }✨ | 12k words

#OctopathTraveler2 | #Crimenos #クリテメ 🐑🔍
#neewrites

Read it here on AO3!
archiveofourown.org/works/478997... ✨

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#pridekisses2025 long time no #Crimenos

Day 7 prompt: back of hand
Prompt lost and credit in OG post

#octopathtraveler2 #knightlight #crick #temenos #writing #amwriting

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Running a littol exchange in the #Crimenos server… I beckon fellow Knightlighters to come hither and join if you like

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Also, “wanna make out” #Crimenos flavored, missed my Octopath 2 beepos

#octopathtraveler2 #knightlight #writing #amwriting

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Chapter 12:

Summary: The Scarlet Moon has risen. Shadows terrorise the island. Temenos and Crick split up to help the separate villages, but a new danger soon brings them together again.

Chapter 12: Summary: The Scarlet Moon has risen. Shadows terrorise the island. Temenos and Crick split up to help the separate villages, but a new danger soon brings them together again.

🌄 And You, First Light 🌄
- CHAPTER 12 ✨ | 7.5k words
#OctopathTravelerII | #Crimenos #クリテメ 🐑🔍
#neewrites

Read it here on AO3! archiveofourown.org/works/478997... ✨

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Crick and Temenos from octopath traveler 2. They are kissing passionately under stormhail snow

Crick and Temenos from octopath traveler 2. They are kissing passionately under stormhail snow

[2023] #crimenos #クリテメ

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Summary:

Temenos has lost much in his life. His parents, though he never knew them to mourn them. Roi, his first friend and closest companion, who left one day and never returned. The pontiff, the man who raised and watched over him, and whose cruel death set Temenos on his current path.

In Stormhail, he comes close to losing someone else, and his path begins to diverge. Eight become nine. The road darkens for all of them, but they must journey towards the dawn. Temenos must journey towards the truth. And a Godsblade will journey at his side.

Summary: Temenos has lost much in his life. His parents, though he never knew them to mourn them. Roi, his first friend and closest companion, who left one day and never returned. The pontiff, the man who raised and watched over him, and whose cruel death set Temenos on his current path. In Stormhail, he comes close to losing someone else, and his path begins to diverge. Eight become nine. The road darkens for all of them, but they must journey towards the dawn. Temenos must journey towards the truth. And a Godsblade will journey at his side.

🌄 And You, First Light 🌄
#OctopathTraveler2 | #Crimenos #クリテメ 🐑🔍
multi-chapter | ONGOING | rated T
canon divergence | spoilers | slow burn
#neewrites

Read it here on AO3! archiveofourown.org/works/478997... ✨

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Summary: 

— observations by Temenos Mistral.

Even on a peaceful autumn day in Flamechurch, there are still chores to be done. Crick rounds up the local children to help. Temenos watches, until he doesn't.

Summary: — observations by Temenos Mistral. Even on a peaceful autumn day in Flamechurch, there are still chores to be done. Crick rounds up the local children to help. Temenos watches, until he doesn't.

🍂 On autumn colours, and coming home, and cat names, and Crick Wellsley. 🍂
#OctopathTraveler2 | #Crimenos #クリテメ 🐑🔍
oneshot | 4k words | rated T
post-canon | fluff | no spoilers
#neewrites

Read it here on AO3! archiveofourown.org/works/55577683 ✨

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A picture of two men in love, being intimate. The left one is putting his hands on the other ones cheeks. The characters are temenos and crick from octopath traveler 2

A picture of two men in love, being intimate. The left one is putting his hands on the other ones cheeks. The characters are temenos and crick from octopath traveler 2

I never posted this on main!!! Have this #crimenos #クリテメ

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Temenos opened his mouth as he stumbled off the last step, intending to confirm their exact plan with Crick, but his words were choked from him by a sudden wrongness that lodged in his throat.  No, not his throat – it was in the air, accumulating thick and fast like fire smoke.  Whatever it was shuddered before his eyes, almost visible but not quite, like a heat haze in the scarlet light.  He swallowed around it, nearly gagging.  A sick shudder writhed through him.
This feeling, this strangeness...it was familiar.  It was horribly, darkly familiar, and it smelled of musty pages and forgotten tombs.  He imagined he could feel a long-healed cut on his cheek opening anew, the vileness slicing through his skin like paper.

Temenos opened his mouth as he stumbled off the last step, intending to confirm their exact plan with Crick, but his words were choked from him by a sudden wrongness that lodged in his throat. No, not his throat – it was in the air, accumulating thick and fast like fire smoke. Whatever it was shuddered before his eyes, almost visible but not quite, like a heat haze in the scarlet light. He swallowed around it, nearly gagging. A sick shudder writhed through him. This feeling, this strangeness...it was familiar. It was horribly, darkly familiar, and it smelled of musty pages and forgotten tombs. He imagined he could feel a long-healed cut on his cheek opening anew, the vileness slicing through his skin like paper.

it's #WIPWednesday! from the upcoming chapter of my #OctopathTraveler2 #Crimenos fic: And You, First Light!

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