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There are many masters in Faerun, gods and devils that pull the strings of fate. The Dark Urge is but a luscious puppet crafted by a death god to lure and sacrifice souls, yet she has forgotten her lord and named herself Rosary. Obedience has been a part of her being as much as any of the urges and as soon as her vampire companion realizes her strings have no puppeteer, he seizes them for himself. It's the power Astarion wants, and finally he has found someone willing to give it. They could conquer the world if only he would stop growing a heart and she stopped growing a soul.
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20 May 2024
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A year after the fall of the Elderbrain, the tiefling vampire Astarion seeks to walk in the sun once more. His quest leads him to break into the vault of a powerful wizard, finding not some fabled artifact to steal, but a woman branded by an Infernal curse. Flare is used to devils stealing what they want; her body has been a bargaining chip for her master's deals when he wasn't busy experimenting with her blood. Despite his appearance, Astarion proves he's nothing like her tormentors. He spirits her away to live with him and the druid Halsin while his companions hunt through Avernus for the incubus that marked her. Astarion kindles desire within her, but her upbringing has taught her pleasure is never without pain. Astarion knows the path to healing is a long and difficult one, that the terrors of the past creep back. Together, they explore intimacy, the tenderness and gentle touch that they were once forbidden from.
A slow burn romance between two souls once broken, featuring tiefling Astarion and many batstarion cuddles.
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20 May 2024
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Rin lays there, her back against the grass as she stares resolutely up at the sky overhead, little drops of dew like tiny diamonds hanging heavy from blades of grass.
“I have nothing to say to you, just so you know.” She refuses to look over to the place where Astarion lays mere inches from her as she says the words, but it doesn’t stop her from moving her hand to rest it down in the small gap of space between their bodies.
It’s an offering, if nothing else, though it is one Rin doesn’t know if he will take.
“Well then, I suppose it’s a good thing that you so rarely have anything worthwhile to say.” Astarion’s words carry his usual unaffected haughtiness that has her eyes rolling despite herself, a small huff of annoyance escaping her lips.
But as she feels the coolness of his skin against her own, clever fingers intertwining with her delicate ones, she thinks that maybe, just maybe there can also be a little room for hope in whatever this thing between them is.
✧· · ─── ·✧· ─── · ·✧
In which Astarion and Rin learn how to bridge the gap, because perhaps all that distance between them isn’t quite so large as they once thought.
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- Part 1 of at first light
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20 May 2024
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Indelible Imprints by PreciousLittleBhaalBae (BLU3Y)
Fandoms: Baldur's Gate (Video Games)
24 Nov 2025
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“This is a dream.” She quietly laughed to herself. Of course this was a dream. Everything that had happened was absolutely ridiculous. Now, her brain presented her with some beautiful man she’d probably seen in a magazine somewhere. She remembers the 7-11 and thinks she must have tripped over the curb and knocked herself out. She’d never had lucid dreams before, but that had to be what this was. Nothing else made sense.
“Hello? Are you listening to me?” The man interrupted her thoughts, “I’ve cornered one of those brain things. Can you help me fight it?”
Erin looked toward where he gestured, then back at him. She shrugged and said, “Why not. None of this is real, and I’ve already ruined my shoes.” She laughed again and started walking toward the bush he’d indicated.
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20 May 2024
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His eyes trace the line of your pulse, healthy and strong after your revival. “If you need me to be that person," he says, "I could be persuaded.”
Sometimes the only way to deal with cursed blood is to remove it.
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- Part 1 of Dirgesinger
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27 Dec 2023

