#seed_to_sickle

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To everyone in the notes saying "we should Avengers Tower the whole party" you are 100% right but also: we already are. Come on in, the water's great!

I recommend A Friend in Need by seed_to_sickle as one of the best instances of "they all build a home together" - the central focus is Edgin sickfic, but it's situated in the midst of this wonderful setup where they all live together and contribute different homemaking skills, and *mwah* truly 2012 Avengers domesticfic vibes. I love it.

There's also Ill-Gotten Booty by stele3 *waves* in which Edgin runs a tavern that the party all live in together, and I really like the Clan Lighthaven series by Uniasus, in which not only do the party all make a home together, but they also have a clan name 🥺

Please rec any other great fics I missed, and hey, maybe we can get a trope tag going xD

Holga obviously liked being married and wants to wife up another halfling (I’m right here and 5’3” queen) but I 100% believe were that to happen she would not move out of Edgin’s home. Instead her weird little husband would just move in and edgin would start making the mildest of protests until he realizes that her man cooks and makes a mean roast

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DND:Honor Among Thieves Fic Recs

This list will include all ratings and tags, so read at your own discretion! :)

This list is focused on the relationships of the Party, if you’re looking for ship fics, check here next week and I’ll have a link to my Xedgin recs!

5 Times People Thought Holga and Edgin Were Married, and 1 Time They Talked About It by ughdotcom - Rated T

“Coming!” Edgin responded, necklace firmly secured. “Did he say that we were together?”

“He did. Disgusting, right? I would never date you, not if you were the last man living.”

“Oh, for sure. Same,” Edgin said. Holga slapped him upside the head.

just know you're not alone by Livesinbooks - Rated G

 I'm gonna make this place your home.

Ed thinks of the group as his little family, but he knows Simon and Doric don't really see him that way.

Until they both go to him for advice.

Not Wasted by enchantedsleeper - Rated G

Edgin wants to make sure that Holga knows the tablet wasn't wasted.

Holga just thinks he's wasted.

They get there in the end.

I close my eyes and Plumage grows by TheHoardingPuffin - Rated G

Doric tries out a few new wild shapes she hasn't done before. 

'Tis Better to Have Loved and Lost by enchantedsleeper - Rated G

 "I'm so, so sorry," he told her: the thing that he'd been waiting - how long had it been now? Sixteen years? - to say.

 Zia brushed her hair back behind one ear - a gesture he remembered with aching fondness - and smiled at him gently. "Don't be," she said. "You didn't do this."

Edgin dies, briefly, and sees his wife again.

so come with me, we'll go and see (the big rock candy mountains) by no_writing_just_ideas_without_motivation - Rated T

Edgin’s fucked up a few times. This is common knowledge, just as how it is common knowledge the sky is blue.

Contrary to seemingly popular belief, however, he’s not scared of admitting his fuck ups if they are, in fact, his fault.

A Friend in Need by seed_to_sickle - Rated G

A flurry of commotion woke Holga from where she had fallen into an uneasy doze in her chair. She jerked awake with a start as Edgin shot upright, wheezing and breathless, gaze rolling drunkenly around the room.

"Kira. Kira -- where's --"

"She's fine, Ed, she's safe," Holga said, pushing the feverish bard back into the bed, and winced at the heat beneath her palms. "Now stay down, alright?"

--

Edgin gets sick. Holga and the others are not really prepared to deal with it.

It's hard to be the Bard by TheHoardingPuffin - Rated G

The Group gets stuck in a tavern in a village in the middle of Nowhere. Kira has an idea on how to lighten the mood. 

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Fic Rec: A Friend in Need

Title: A Friend in Need Author: seed_to_sickle Rating: G Pairing: Edgin Darvis/Xenk Yendar Words: 4,492 Summary:

A flurry of commotion woke Holga from where she had fallen into an uneasy doze in her chair. She jerked awake with a start as Edgin shot upright, wheezing and breathless, gaze rolling drunkenly around the room.

"Kira. Kira -- where's --"

"She's fine, Ed, she's safe," Holga said, pushing the feverish bard back into the bed, and winced at the heat beneath her palms. "Now stay down, alright?"

--

Edgin gets sick. Holga and the others are not really prepared to deal with it.