Frog3



Recent bookmarks

  1. Public Bookmark 6

    Tags
    Summary

    “I can help. Let me help. A trail of feathers, lost, lonely, why do they never lead home? He can find home if I help.”
    ~~~~~
    “Hiding, hunting, hanging memories like webs and spinning their silk into tapestries of yearning. Envy and Desire. They made a trap he did not fall into. They want to use you as bait.”
    ~~~~~
    “Envy clings to Desire’s protection, but Desire is distracted. The hunter becomes the hunted, webs of deceit withering to ash. You can do this, Varric.”
    ~~~~~
    “All these years you’ve carried me with you. Everywhere you go, I follow. You just couldn’t let me go, could you?”
    ~~~~~
    “Maker knows where that man is right now, but I guarantee he’s doing whatever the fuck he wants and not giving a damn about the Champion of Kirkwall!”
    ~~~~~
    "You lived… So much longer than I thought you were going to."

    Series
    Language:
    English
    Words:
    16,979
    Chapters:
    6/6
    Comments:
    19
    Kudos:
    44
    Bookmarks:
    6
    Hits:
    436

    24 Mar 2025

    Bookmarker's Notes

    Fin <3 good blend of angst and wholesomeness

  2. Public Bookmark *

    Tags
    Summary

    It was a bat. An all white bat with a mop of delicate curls and blood-red eyes. It stumbled, weaving as if it were drunk or didn’t know how to operate its limbs, wings held aloft to try and steady itself.

    A vague sense of horror came over Vixie as she knelt and picked up the bat. It went limp between her palms, its claws sinking a tight hold on her forearms, not a wild creature at all. It blinked at her, large ears twitching, snout sniffing, strangely cute for such a demented thing.

    “Astarion?” she questioned.

    The bat tilted its head as if it understood her.

    “Aww,” Wyll said, approaching. “And who’s this little guy?” He reached out to stroke a finger along its chin.

    The bat reared its head back and sunk its fangs deep into Wyll’s finger. Wyll jerked back with a curse, blood welling from his broken skin. The bat gave a smirk, lips curling back to bare its fangs.

    “Yep, that’s Astarion all right,” Gale proclaimed.

    Series
    Language:
    English
    Words:
    7,540
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    34
    Kudos:
    730
    Bookmarks:
    101
    Hits:
    6,935

    25 Jun 2024

  3. Public Bookmark 13

    Tags
    Summary

    Set several years prior to the events of Baldur's Gate 3, Rugan is assigned responsibility for a Zhentarim caravan carrying a slave from Kara-Tur to Baldur's Gate.

    As it quickly turns out, Rugan is the only one able to handle her attitude. He ends up rewarded for it.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    31,657
    Chapters:
    5/5
    Collections:
    1
    Comments:
    82
    Kudos:
    89
    Bookmarks:
    13
    Hits:
    1,528

    26 Mar 2024

    Bookmarker's Notes

    5