#perfect slaughter

[littleskrib]

A moments embrace |25022024 - | based on "Perfect Slaughter" by asterdurge

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#I'm so very not done with these two #more to come #bg3 #astarion #my art #littleskrib does art #oc #tyrus #perfect slaughter

[themoonatmingitaw]

And you're so lovely

When you cry, it hurts me

You're the only person left so hold me

Don't leave me

I couldn't resist making some fanart for Perfect Slaughter, an amazing fanfic by @asterdurge

This moment in chapter 15 stuck with me painfully so I had to get it out :)

(for some context I am the anon that mentioned the Mystery of Love song, I was shyer then jsjsj)

#this fic hurts so much but in the best way #also that Wasia project song lives now in my heart #perfect slaughter #tyrus aman'del #astarion #asterdurge #vesper art #bg3 #bg3 tav #astarion x tav #baldurs gate fanart #baldurs gate fanfiction #baldurs gate 3 #my own archive #tw blood

[poketkit]

Perfect Slaughter

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Fanart of Tyrus from @asterdurge ‘s wonderful fic ^^

#art #art tag #baldurs gate 3 #perfect slaughter #I love him sm. so well written

[reinwinters]

“Things are fine darling, but if it’s all the same to you, I think I’ll stay here a little while longer.”

@asterdurge

#bg3 fanart #bg3 #digital art #astarion ancunin #astarion #bg3 astarion #tyrus #drow oc #cazador szarr #perfect slaughter #fic: perfect slaughter

[aeyoh]

“Can I… would it be too much to kiss you, darling, just once before we return?”

…

“Kiss me.”

I felt like I just had to draw Tyrus and Astarion from @asterdurge ‘s fan fic Perfect Slaughter. I pulled the quotes from ch 16. 🥰😍 I love them so much! 😭🥰

#baldur's gate 3 #bg3 fanart #astarion ancunin #astarion #bg3 astarion #bg3 art #bg3 #bg3 fanfic #my art #procreate art #fanfic art #perfect slaughter #Tyrus Aman’del #perfect slaughter fanart

[durgetodance]

So @asterdurge ‘s story Perfect Slaughter on AO3 has had me in a chokehold and on a rollercoaster of emotions. The happy ending tag is the only thing keeping me sane, so while I can only yet fantasize about that happy ending, I set out to put perfect wizard vampire boy Tyrus to paper, in what I imagine to be a VERY drama filled setting in which he reveals some very upsetting information to Astarion:

And because I made myself sad, I decided to add Tyrus post-Cazador:

Thank you @asterdurge for writing such a compelling story.

If anyone searches for it, mind the tags. It’s ahem somewhat upsetting at times.

#wyd when the light of your life tries to kill themselves to free you #perfect slaughter #bg3 #baldur's gate 3 #astarion bg3 #astarion ancunin #baldurs gate 3 #cazador szarr #bg3 cazador #baldurs gate fanart #bg3 fanfiction #fic: perfect slaughter

[cathartictrash]

Snippet Sunday Monday

Thank you for the tag, @elemit!

Tagging @odessa-castle and @asterdurge. 💙

From Chapter 3 of To Have, To Hold. 🌶 CW: a splash of BDSM.

The look on his face, the look on his face. You will never forget the look on his face. It is desperate omnipotence. It is ruinous salvation. It is the triumph of a devil. He unlatches your belt and pulls it from you in one swift slap, its tail end flicking against your exposed stomach like a whip. He releases your arms only to pin down your hips, fangs grazing you as he sucks hungrily at the softly burning skin. 

#bg3 #astarion #baldurs gate astarion #baldurs gate 3 #bg astarion #bg3 astarion #fan fiction #astarion ancunin #to have to hold #nothing like the sun #perfect slaughter

[nescamonster]

Not terrible moment

So I am in love with @asterbae 's amazing Fic "Perfect Slaughter" on Ao3. Unfortunately I was not blessed with the artistic streak, all I can do is offer up is a non cannon, fanfiction of Their fanfiction to give the Boys a tiny sliver of a not terrible moment in their eternal lives cause boy does Tyrus and Astarion got it rough and i love it but also wanna let them take a breath.

Any who hope I didn't butcher the characters too badly, Don't judge on my work, check out Perfect slaughter for yourselves! (Though beware dead dove, definitely take in the tags before you read)

It had taken 87 years, but finally, the stars aligned.

Tyrus couldn't let the chance pass them by, as he didnt know when another perfect night would arrive. Cazador so rarely let Tyrus bring in prey, and rarer still on the same night as Astarion.

"Come, darling, I'll help you find a mark." Astarion called to Tryus as the spawns started dispersing after receiving orders.

"Surely he doesn't need his hand held anymore astarion." Violet teased, her sharp eyes going between them wonderingly.

"It's about not being punished. Do you think the master will stop at tyrus' incompetence or would he then look to the one who trained him?" Astarion gave a sarcastic tap against his temple, "i know you rarely use it darling, but if you don't stretch those mental muscles they will degrade you know."

Violet hissed, showing her fangs but she left without another word. No doubt fearing standing there arguing was eating into her hunting time.

Astarion flashed a victorious smile then looked more softly at Tyrus who happily fell into step beside the older vampire spawn. This was what he wanted after all.

"Lets try the elfsong for you I think." Astarion mused aloud only to raise a brow when Tryus shook his head, "oh? You've something else in mind?"

Tyrus had felt ill when he made this plan, but he knew now after so many years that there was no enjoyment without pain. His, astarions, someones. There had to be suffering to equal the scales.

"Homeless twins. Near the wyrms rock last I saw them." Tyrus wanted this part over as quickly as possible, "they run a scam where they pretend to be the same human, but their blood scent betrays them."

Astarions eyes lit up with interest and his step increased, "I guess we could spare an hour to look…"

Tyrus kept the pace, his eyes down and Astarion noticed, slowing slightly and clearing his throat to have the younger drow look up at him.

"Any particular reason why you've waited until now to speak of such prey?" A warning tone entered his honeyed voice, "you weren't attempting to spare-"

Tyrus couldn't help the burst of bitter laughter that spilt from his lips at the thought.

"This is the most selfish thing I have ever done." He admitted, "I saved them for when we could hunt together. I knew you would do better at securing them quickly."

"Well a night in our bunks is preferable too-"

"No." Tyrus was firm with his denial. He didn't do this, offering up innocent siblings so they could lay in the dark and wait for the next atrocity. Astarions step faltered but he caught himself and they kept moving at a quick pace through the city.

As Astarion stayed quiet, Tyrus knew he was waiting for an explanation.

"I-I wanted at least an hour… to-to show you something." Why were the words so hard to say? Why did astarions guarded look cut him to the core?

Tyrus was not well fed enough to blush, but he kept his eyes on the road they walked and pushed through, "i would like if we could secure our offering then- take a, a moment, before…"

No doubt astarion was burning with curiosity but tyrus was thankful he asked no more. Instead he had the drow direct them to these homeless vagabonds.

The twins were comely, by no means beautiful but their identical faces made for an interesting gimmick that was sure to please Cazador. Astarion took the lead, for which Tyrus was grateful.

He didn't need to do more than smile and wrap his arms around one woman's waist before her sister was drugged and asleep. She squirmed as she saw this, but Tyrus knew better than to let her go. He just held her still as Astarion force fed her the drugged wine and helped his fellow spawn stow them both in a secure location they could return to in an hour.

Astarion brushed off his doublet and smiled at Tyrus when the drow used his cantrip to clean the dirt desperate fingers had left on him. They were taking a risk not immediatly returning but Astarion said nothing of that, instead cocking his head at Tyrus.

"So, where too now?" He asked.

Tyrus lead the way, checking homes as they found one that didn't prevent them entry. An abandoned home filled with dirt and vermin that Astarion eyed with distaste and thirst warring in his face.

"You cannot be thinking of sneaking a drink." Astarion in an unbelieving tone, "you cannot be that dense even after all these years."

Tyrus was cleaning up a small amount of space, using the weave to clear the dirt and scare away the rats, "no,no. I would never." He shuddered, remembering with vivid detail the consequences of taking blood from anywhere but cazadors' hands.

Instead he sat down in the cleared space and pet the floor next to him. Astarion was cautious but less so than any of their siblings. He lowered himself with grace and looked about warily.

"A nice little hovel. I can see why you just had to show me."

Tyrus gave a shaky breath and smiled at the Spawn who had made the years just slightly less terrible then they could have been. He pulled from his pocket some fleece and reached into the weave as he spoke.

"Close your eyes for a moment, they might take a bit of time to adjust…" then he spoke the incantation, pulling the impossible through to the possible.

Astarion hadnt closed his eyes so it was with a fearful shout that he slammed his shoulders back against the wall as the major image illusion unfolded around them.

Grass sprung up, earsing the floorboards, as the world expanded, grey skies and dark trees filling a twenty foot space. Tyrus held onto his concentration even as Asatrion swore, gazing up a stormy sky just before the rain broke, sunlight diluted by the clouds but clearly day in a forest clearing.

They could smell the ozone, the scent of wet foliage strong in the air. A light breeze tingled their skin but no illusion could ruffle their clothes which stayed static in this moment. They could hear the soft rumble of the thunder and the rustle of the leaves. Tyrus turned to look fully at his companion once the spell was fully cast and was horrified to see tears starting to spill.

Astarion lifted a shaky hand to clasp over his mouth as his eyes were blown wide, taking in the sight. He had only shed two tears but as starved as they were kept, he may as well have been sobbing.

"Oh, I'm sorry! This-this was meant to be- i-i'll cancel it, hold on." Tyrus prepared to drop it, but astarions hand shot out, grasping his forearm.

"Don't you dare!" He hissed, "don't you give me this just to take it away!"

Tyrus stopped, then carefully and slowly placed his hands over astarions, nodding his agreement, "I won't. We can stay here for as long as… well twenty minutes or so anyway."

Astarion paid no heed to the time limit, instead taking in the view, seemingly trying to imprint it into his mind. He didn't move his grip, so Tyrus settled for petting Astarions hand gently and looking around himself.

"I don't remember… where this is." Tyrus felt he owed Astarion an explanation but it was difficult. So much was gone, so many important things.

"I think I had a family? And, and we were… i've no idea why i was here, or when… but i remember the storm" they both looked at it now, rolling lazily towards them, "i remember thinking it was beautiful."

"It is…" Astarion suddenly gave a choked laugh, "we can never speak of this."

"I know." Of course Tyrus knew that. Cazador was strict with how much access his spawn had to the weave. He'd be furious they had experienced even a second of sunlight, illusioned and storm dimmed as it was.

Tyrus looked down as Astarion moved his hand from forearm to clasp with Tyrus' fingers. The High elf looked him in the eye as he gentle brought the drows hand to his lips, a chaste kiss planted on his knuckles, featherlight but filled with emotion.

"Thank you… Tyrus…" Astarion sounded breathless, his voice hushed as another roll of thunder broke, "I will never forget this… thank you."

The image faded around them, a silence falling as reality reasserted itself. Astarion still had his hand and Tyrus realized that neither of them were breathing.

Astarion closed his eyes then took a shuddering breath before opening them, his face a mask of mischievous once more. He kindly returned tyrus' hand to its owner and stood in one graceful movment.

"We should be off"

"I-i have one more-" Tyrus stuttered, trying to offer another casting. He didn't want the moment to be over, did not want to return to their lives so soon.

Astarions smile was sad but kind as he offered a hand to the drow, "best not live in dreams darling, magnificent as they are."

Tyrus squeezed his eyes shut, feeling the burn of tears unshed for a long moment before he too let go of the dream. They had a single moment where they were not spawn, but free under an untamed sky. A moment that was as illusionary as the spell itself.

He took Astarions hand, standing and nodding. It was time to return to what was real for no amount of trickery would stop cazador from finding them if they didn't return themselves.

Their hands fell apart, palms still carrying the warmth of the other. Then the two left the hovel and went to collect their offering to their cruel master.

Above the city, a storm crackled, beginning to roll across the night sky…

#bg3 #fanfiction #fanfiction of a fanfiction #fanception #Perfect Slaughter #Let them hug damn it #but hugs are too much stimulation #let them hold hands damn it #love love love Tyrus #Love love love Astarion

[twitchingproboscis]

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#PLUSHRUMP.COM #PUPPETS PUPPETS PUPPETS #PERFECT ANGEL #LAMB TO THE SLAUGHTER #THE DIVINE THE DIVINE THE DIVINE

[barawrah]

800 year old martial god causes problems on purpose by kidnapping the heir of a great sect . or something

#the story goes that if u abuse your child xuan zhen will gut you with his hundred inch sabre btw #but of course its all rumours obviously a god wouldnt kidnap a child for no reason :) of course #what do u mean the heir of ymj actually disappeared and his parents were slaughtered #whatever could have happened #anyway baby jc meeting the rest of the family ^_^) guy in red looks intriguing #guy in white looks so nice his lap is perfect seat and jc Will sit there #why does the third guy think jc will chew up jc is a good boy 😞 he warms up eventually #chew Him up . ugh #and guy who is mother is warm and makes jc feel loved . and its so great #they live happily ever after #meeting bflf would look insane so thats for later #this is all i could think of while sickdying so here u have it they make me very happy #art tag #tgcf #mdzs #jiang cheng #hua cheng #mu qing #xie lian #feng xin #fengqing #hualian #tian guan ci fu #mo dao zu shi

[imagineitdearies]

Just made a very important gif 😈

#still terrible quality sorry #but thought it might give us all a little catharsis lol #fic: perfect slaughter #tyrus #tyrus playthrough #though this did not canonically happen during my playthrough #just reloaded an old save 🥰 #my gifs

[littleskrib]

Narrator: he was, in fact, not okay Silly little sth sth because the story is becoming so dark, I just want to blind them by light.

Also wear sunscreen guys.

| based on "Perfect Slaughter" by asterdurge

reader discretion is advised, pls read the tags before checking it out

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[cyberneticghosts]

I’m calling this done because I have worked on it for far too long lol. (This was very fun to work on, though)

Inspired by “Perfect Slaughter” by @asterdurge on AO3, because I’m a sucker for sadness in fiction. Not specifically from any scene in the fic, just *hand waves* angst. Features Astarion and their OC Tyrus, a drow necromancer vampire spawn. Hope ya’ll like it.

#asterdurge #perfect slaughter bg3 #bg3 fanfiction #bg3 fanart #baldurs gate astarion #bg3 tav #bg3 oc tyrus by asterdurge #These two live in my head rent free #kudos #illustration #my art #bg3 astarion #cw blood

[cairavende]

Worm Arc 10 thoughts:

Well. Ok then. Regent can do that I guess. I mean it makes sense given that it's basically a more extreme version of what we've seen him do so far. And with who is father is, family powers being related and all that.

Just get up in there and Yeerk someone.

Creepy as it is, I do have a hard time feeling bad for Shadow Stalker. I'm not claiming to be morally correct. But she fucked with my daughter and I'll take what I can get.

Watching Grue deal with Imp is just such older sibling wanting a break energy - "No we can't turn on the TV". I feel him so much. I'm glad Tattletale is willing to step in to help.

WHY MY BABIES FIGHTING? NO FIGHT!

I mean like, nothing like trying to kill each other to bring two lesbians closer together, I get it. But I just want more lunches with puppies and sharing jackets. My faith in Wolfspider is rock solid but this is still hard to watch.

Chatterbug/Smugbug is going a little better at least. Lisa is the one who already knew the truth about Taylor and seems to trust her fully.

Infiltrating the Wards HQ realistically went better than I expected. Weld was exactly on top of things as I thought he would be.

Imp's power is sooooo cool! I fucking love her.

🔥🪓

HOLY SHIT MY DAUGHTER COVERED HER BUGS IN CAPSAICIN! She's fucking scary. But also such a problem solver. I love her so much.

I do feel bad for the Wards who got capsaicined though.

DRAGON DRAGON DRAGON! I love Dragon and was very excited to see her again. And she is understandably upset about someone trying to give her a virus made by a fucking third rate hacker. But I knew she wouldn't hurt my babies too badly.

Tattletale with the "Fuck it, lets take untested tinker tech and go to town" was amazing.

I think the Wards HQ needs a better lockdown procedure, until Dragon showed up it was shockingly easy for the Undersiders to go wherever they wanted.

I love that the fight with the Protectorate is almost a side note. Big fight with the Wards and then on the way out it's just "oh ya and we fought these guys for a minute but they weren't too much trouble." The fucking shade.

The Slaughterhouse Nine seem nice. I don't expect they'll become a major issue.

This end of the world thing is problematic though. I could see that getting in the way of my endless gay shipping so it's gonna need to be taken care of.

They making my babies live in different places! OH NO! How will Taylor and Bitch make up if they don't see each other as much? How will the cute lesbian polycule watch TV together in the evenings if they don't live together??! Fixitfixitfixit!

Interlude thoughts get their own separate bullet point lists cause HOLY SHIT! So first, Regent interlude thoughts:

AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

FUCKING DESTROY HER! AHAHAHAHA! REGENT YOU BEAUTIFUL LITTLE SOCIOPATH.

I mean you are legit a sociopath and it's kinda scary but right now I don't care. I'm making you cookies. And a pie.

He dismantles everything Sophia has piece by piece. Like it's an art form.

She carries her civilian phone around with her on patrol. It is unlocked. And she specifically saved texts about shit she did to Taylor? Just digging her own grave and I can't stop watching!

E-mails the school, all the teachers, and then adds in the police? God Regent you are earning so many brownie points from me. (Which I am sure you will burn through by doing horrible stuff in the future but I'm focusing on the here and now)

Fucks with her and Emma's friendship. Shows Sophia he could kill her. Leaves her with no real way out. Breaks her spirit. Terrifying. BUT YOU FUCKED WITH MY DAUGHTER BITCH SO THAT'S WHAT YOU GET!

I'm sure Sophia will leave town and never ever show up again in the next 20 arcs. /s

Regent gets so many fucking cookies.

Dragon interlude thoughts:

DRAGON DRAGON DRAGON DRAGON DRAGON DRAGON!

Look at this wonderful little AI! She's so good!

Her dad watched too much Terminator and put a wonderful robot girl into a cage, denying her the ability to truly do what she wants. Fuck him.

I told Dragon to kill god and take his place, but god is already dead I guess. Too bad he died with the stupid rules in place.

Know what Dragon needs? A mom. I have two daughters now.

Look at my beautiful and wonderful AI daughter. I think she and her sister will learn to get along eventually.

The sexual tension between Lung and Marquis in that scene was thicker than peanut butter. Marquis a bit of a bratty sub to Lung's controlled Dom.

I will NOT apologize.

If my robot daughter loves Bruce Lame I will accept her choice but I do not think it's a good one.

#Worm #Worm Web Serial #Parahumans #Cairavende reads Worm #Taylor Hebert #The Undersiders #Wolfspider #Chatterbug #Smugbug #DRAGON DRAGON DRAGON #Look at my amazing daughters! They are both so perfect and I am so proud of them. #I really hope we clear up this whole “end of the world” thing quickly #It can't take more then an arc or two right? #The rest of Worm is just my babies having a wonderful time. Dragon getting her freedom. Taylor living in a polycule with her girlfriends. #Ok maybe three arcs to deal with the end of the world AND the Slaughter House Nine.

[reinwinters]

@asterdurge

It’s been a long while since I’ve made a comic strip.

Tyrus and Astarian deserve better than Cazador

#bg3 #bg3 fanart #digital art #astarion #astarion ancunin #bg3 astarion #tyrus #drow oc #cazador szarr #baldur's gate 3 #fic: perfect slaughter #perfect slaughter

[ezralva]

Gege when brainstorming to create a Higuruma Hiromi

Gege: imma make a new character who is a non-sorcerer all his life, another office worker type, newly awakened by Kenjaku, and is such innately talented and a badass genius that after being awakened as a sorcerer, he self-taught his cursed technique, can master domain expansion and the basic of barrier techniques without any practice, to the point of reverse-engineering the barrier technique to manipulate cursed energy, develop his own powerful cursed tool, and is on par with 1st grade sorcerer, all within just 12 days, that he even impresses Kenjaku!

Choso, Yuuji, Nanamin, Ino, Noritoshi: .......

#obv i love all these characters but Gege just had to build Higuruma a lil bit more special #for the sake of fighting sukuna? 😭 #is it gonna be another raised-to-be-slaughtered case? 🥲 #higuruma hiromi #choso #yuji itadori #nanami kento #ino takuma #kamo noritoshi #jujutsu kaisen #when superior intellect meets strength #and his domain is just a perfect fit for sukuna #queue