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Unexpected chemistry derails a simple negotiation.
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"The demoness's voice was businesslike - clipped. Taking control of the queries.Gale was stunned to discover she knew so much about him.
“Why do you know that?”“Oh any devil knows the only difference between a halfrate wizard and a powerful warlock is a little paperwork - and a good time.”
She closed the distance between them as she looked playfully down at him through her lashes. Electricity crackled through Gale and he blushed hard.
Mizora placed a manicured hand on his chest and leaned in seductively.
“It was ever so easy to keep an eye on you, with your deliciously naughty netherese-tainted heart.” She ran a fingernail down his collar along his exposed chest near the orb.
Gale took an unconscious step back for air, the heady fragrance of citrus, dragonsblood, and a touch of incense overpowering his senses as she sensually stole control of the interaction, towering over him."
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Can Gale make a quick deal for what his friend needs, or will he find himself infernally woven with a mistress of the hells? -
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"Maybe they should have freed more survivors from their pods as they’d fled past them, desperate to reach the command deck of the rumbling spaceship.
Maybe time spent then could have been buying them time now.
Unfortunately, there was nothing that could change the tide of this battle, anymore.
They weren’t going to make it."
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Chrys and her cohorts are trapped in the hells together... or are they just trapped with her?
An icy warlock with a mysterious past and sky-high ambitions is more than annoyed when her would-be abductors crash-landed into hell - especially because it's not her hell.Warning: This Tav's alignment is Chaotic Evil. And this is not a redemption (or Durge) story.
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Sortita: The first aria sung by each leading character in an opera.
Still reeling from total memory loss, Persephone stumbles into a precarious struggle that leaves the Sword Coast on the brink of war and tyranny - armed with nothing but her name and a little black harp.
Between the pale elf with questionable intentions and an evocative young bard, will she be able to fight the Urge that calls for the blood of everyone she cares about?
Will her memories ever return - and if they could, would she even want them back?
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Shifting 3rd party POV, Summary and tags to be updated later.
Section Drops instead of Weekly Updates coming very soon
50~ chapters outlined in the greater fic -
I decided this longfic is more digestible in sections.
Most of y’all already know the plot. I don’t deviate a lot up front, but it will by section 2.Series
- Part 1 of The Whimpering Dawn
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shortest love song. by Gevar
Fandoms: Twilight Series - Stephenie Meyer, Twilight Series - All Media Types, Twilight (Movies)
03 Sep 2025
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They meet each other halfway, treading warily between the lines.
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08 Sep 2025
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Found via a Reddit comment, psyched to read this later!
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This fic is a joke that I absolutely am having a blast writing. Tav's faith prevents her from satisfying some of Astarion's sinful desires, until he finds a loophole that could finally bring him relief he so desperately seeks. Now the only issue is he will need some "divine assistance". So... que in Gale. Lol.
“…Brothers and sisters of restraint.” comes the solemn voice of a priest inside “let us remember the words of our Lord Ilmater—He Who Endures. Let us strive not for carnal pleasures, but for spiritual patience. For the body may dock… but never rock.”
Astarion blinks. He leans a little closer, boots silent on the stone path.
Inside, a soft chorus replies in unison:
“Praise be.”
The priest continues, voice echoing with pure, unwavering devotion:
“In times of temptation, we turn not to thrust, but to trust. Not to friction, but to fortitude.”
Astarion stares through the sliver of open door, jaw slowly unhinging.
“Wait. Wait. Did they just say… the body may dock?”
He squints, as if double-checking reality. Acolytes in full ceremonial robes are nodding. No one is laughing. No one is screaming blasphemy. This is real.
“That’s allowed?” he breathes. “That’s canon?”
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26 Jul 2025
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Absolutely fucking hilarious ‘soaking’ humor.
This is seriously one of the funniest things I’ve ever read. I was privileged to get a longer preview - I cannot recommend holding out for the payoff on this one enough. -
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Haunted by memories of Astarion and tangled in newfound mortality, Mara leans in to the quiet comfort of Gale's presence. But as night settles over the tower, an unexpected visitor reopens wounds that never fully healed.
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- Part 1 of Not Quite Yours, Not Quite Mine
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12 Jul 2025
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Seriously one of my favorites, I live for the updates. Gale+Mara+Astarion <3
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His Star - His Queen [Originally titled Across Stars and Time] by ARandomIntrovert
Fandoms: Baldur's Gate (Video Games)
19 Apr 2025
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When Ascendant Astarion intercepts you and Your Astarion on your way to murder Cazador, he steals you away to his world. Where your other self has perished, and it doesn’t take you long to see why. He makes it clear you will rule at his side, his obedient, loyal queen. And he will “train” you until you comply.
But not all is lost. Already in pursuit with the aid of a mysterious Elven man and woman, your vampire spawn is coming to the rescue. Without you, his newfound freedom from Cazador was hollow. You were more than a treasure. You were his star. And he was yours. You’ve done more for him than you would likely ever realize. You saved him from himself. Now it was his turn to save you.
His Star.
His Queen.
Whichever one will you be?
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12 Jul 2025
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Really interesting journey through time/space/parallel realities.
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Wyll’s lantern swung closer. Tav could see the gleam of his boots through the underbrush. He was only steps away.
“Do you think he’d be angry, pet?” Astarion mused. “If he found you like this? Would he be heartbroken? Or simply humiliated?”
Of course he wouldn't let her answer. He covered her mouth with one hand, the other pressing her down.
She clenched her jaw, wanting not to tremble beneath him. She should’ve been ashamed. But gods, it was hard to think when Astarion was like this—when he made her feel so alive.
His mouth grazed the back of her shoulder, then up her neck. “Should I bite your scruff while I fuck you in front of your boyfriend? Like a wild beast?”
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Astarion thinks seducing her will save him. Only, he isn’t as untouchable as he pretends, and she isn’t as innocent as he thinks—she has secrets sharp enough to cut them both open.Series
- Part 2 of Litanies of Ruin
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12 Jul 2025
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This fic pushes the limits of voyeurism, angst, and consent in a way that makes me so friggin happy.