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Gale built a SexBot
Heartbroken with an unquiet mind, Gale Dekarios uses a blend of magic and tech to build himself the perfect girlfriend who won’t ever leave him.
“MystraBot: Voice test,” he says. “Full synthesis. Tell me…” He pauses, drawing a breath. “Tell me what you see when you look at me.”
“You are Gale Dekarios, User. Age thirty-eight. Wizard and scholar of Waterdeep.”
His smile falters. He scrubs several lines of code, tweaks a directive, then rolls closer on his wheeled stool and tilts her chin so she’s looking directly at him.
“MystraBot: Tell me what you see when you look at me.”
“I see Gale Dekarios—the finest mind of this age. A man of rare brilliance whose command of the Weave is unmatched. Your features are refined, your bearing noble. You carry the quiet dignity of one who was born to shape destiny.”
He closes his eyes for half a second. When he opens them, the smile is wider, almost hungry.
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Before the Shadows of Amn, before Gorion's end, there was only them. When Jaheira discovers Khalid has been secretly rewriting their life through poetry—erasing every moment his stutter stole from him—she decides words are stealing her husband away. A raw, tender, and explicit exploration of love, acceptance, and living in the imperfect present.
Her gentle warrior, her quiet storm, her blushing blade was rewriting their history wherever his tongue had failed him, gilding every imperfect moment in false, painless sunlight.
That third poem—the night he first tried to tell her he loved her—had lodged in her like a thorn. In Khalid’s version, the words flowed effortlessly under starlight, his body entwined with hers. In reality, he had trembled against her, mouth opening and closing, the declaration dying into frustrated silence until he hid his face in her neck. She had held him then, patient, aching for him, and whispered that she already knew.
Were it not for the struggle, his blocks and stammers wouldn’t have bothered her in the slightest. If anything, he was her reminder, as if from Silvanus himself, to slow down and listen.
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In a 1920s Faerûn traveling freakshow, Astarion—Gentleman Geek and reluctant performer-whisperer—is tasked with fixing the newest attraction: a melancholic merman. But the creature in the tank isn't a gaff. He's Gale, tricked and cursed by a hag to live in a freshwater tank and perform for gawking crowds.
When Astarion secretly brings him pilfered salt, something deeper than duty begins to bloom between the bloodsucker and the storm-eyed merman.
For one bright instant the car lit like a stage. The merman whipped around, eyes catching the storm—hazel, wild, electric—and fixed Astarion with a glare so sharp it could have drawn blood. Sun-browned shoulders. A tail the color of bruised twilight. Gills tattered along neck and ribs. The purple scar sprawling from chest to cheek.
Names are easy things to give when the other mouth cannot argue back, but this time the Gentleman Geek felt something different stir. The merman did not like being called Murray.
“Gale,” he murmured, tasting the word like brine.
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What happens the morning after the forbidden?
When Magister Gale Dekarios sleeps with his student Mina and then coldly shuts her out, he expects distance to fix everything. Instead, her raw, magnetic erotic performance at the House of Splendours forces them both to face the consequences: guilt, jealousy, power, and a desire that refuses to die quietly.
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Gale got a lapdance, then got laid, then tried to act like nothing happened.
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- Part 2 of A Dance of Weave and Want (The Series)
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Dolly Dolly Dolly's Delightfully Desperate Wizard by GinaTeeth for patheticfangirl
Fandoms: Baldur's Gate (Video Games)
10 Mar 2026
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Gale of Waterdeep has a new obsession: a tiny, mean-mouthed pixie who won’t let him inside her… but has no problem going inside him. Explicit urethral play, humiliation kink, zero regrets.
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It started as a misunderstanding: In the glittering underbelly of Waterdeep, a talented illusionist dancer hides her identity as a mage initiate—until her enigmatic professor, Gale Dekarios, ends up in her private booth for a one-on-one show. A seductive lapdance spirals into a dangerous game of magic, desire, and secrets that could shatter their professional and academic lives.
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The B Team Fics: What Happens When Tav Leaves Them Behind? by GinaTeeth
Fandom Baldur's Gate (Video Games)
25 Nov 2025
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What happens when your companions are left at camp to their own devices? In the tradition of The Zeppo (‘sup, my Buffy nerds), this collection explores what they might get up to while Tav saves Faerûn.
Enjoy these delightful stories of non-sexual intimacy and healing that, while not intended as AU, incorporate things such as a cuddlery and a pole dance studio in the world of BG3 Act 3 events.
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Come in from the deep waters. Come to where the sun shines right through to the sand.
They are mutable. They are water. They can follow the tide away from this place or they can murmur can I kiss you? in some half hope no one can hear.
And then–
A pair of lips–Too hot, like cider on snow chapped lips. Dry like thin air and just as dizzy. So bashful they can feel the brush of scars on their cheeks. Too practiced. Not practiced enough. Hesitant until the tide comes in and they are swept up together.
Kiss me. Questions and demands and desperations. It’s in all of them now.
The Feywild provides.
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Bookmarked by GinaTeeth
07 May 2026
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It laps against Shadowheart like a tide. Come closer child, say the wildflowers, everywhere. Too tall. Sprouting from ports, from palms and kisses. She’s barefoot in the field and draped in moonwhite silks. Opals are dripping down her skin and leaving glitter in their wake. The rain isn’t showing any signs of stopping: when she looks down, it’s flooded nearly to her knees. The flowers move like seagrass as she wades through them.
Sex pollen orgy done right.
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From the moment Minthara walked into his office, Gale Dekarios should have known she was trouble. But the most affordable private detective on the Sword Coast can never say no to a pretty face, especially when it's been a while since he had a paying case. Now Gale is on the hunt for a missing dragonborn and a certain gemstone, in a city full of beautiful killers, corrupt politicians, and several of his exes. Forget it, kid: it's Baldur's Gate.
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Bookmarked by GinaTeeth
09 May 2026
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And You Did Not Mean to Destroy Them by darkheartedrose
Fandoms: Baldur's Gate (Video Games)
27 Jan 2026
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Gale is eight when he casts his first spell on purpose.
Rhune is six the first time his wild magic surges.
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A pair of backstory drabbles.Series
- Part 1 of Woven Together
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Bookmarked by GinaTeeth
07 May 2026
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As the Ironhands help the city rebuild after the Netherbrain, Barcus finds himself drawn to an erstwhile Stonemason who just moved to town.
A Smutty, Fluffy Short King Barcus Pleasure Dom Fic
“Do you want to be good, Kith?”
“I do.“ His heart pounded as Barcus watched him with heated curiosity. “I want to be good for you.”
“Delightful.” Barcus gently released his jaw. “Show me.”Series
- Part 20 of Lula's Crack / Humor
Bookmarked by GinaTeeth
07 May 2026
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“This is education. You need to understand the procedure. The sensations. The healing. The way the body can respond to a foreign object.”
Cazador Szarr runs Sanguis INK. He didn't want an apprentice, and he especially didn't want a silver-blonde whelp in Birkenstocks who pierced his own septum with a safety pin.
But Vellioth tells him to take the kid, and so the hazing begins. Over three months of grueling shop work, brutal body modifications, and shifting boundaries, Cazador's annoyance curdles into something else. He's going to take his new apprentice apart piece by piece, just so he can be the one to put him back together.
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Bookmarked by GinaTeeth
05 May 2026
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Delightful, hot, informative into the world of body mods.
Astarion struggled to find his feet, and limped to the full length mirror in Vellioth's station. He turned to look at his backside. "It's a dick!" Astarion said.
Vellioth just howled.
Astarion stared at it in the mirror. His face shifted through life choices, disbelief, and finally he shook his head and laughed.
"The linework is good," Cazador said, from the doorframe. He could be an asshole and still respect craft.
"I want it to have a top hat," Astarion declared.
Vellioth blinked.
"And a monocle. If it's permanent, it should be classy."

