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So the first time Gan cooks one of their favorite foods for the people they care about (familial, platonic & romantic):

Family - it was shortly after their mom Darnesi taught them how to make plum cobbler so they could make their obsession with plums last longer lol. Their older brother Faesin helped them because they wanted to surprise everyone and he didn't want them to injure themselves in all of their excitement.

Astarion - Venison roast within a few weeks of the "luxuries of man" returning to him. They went out hunting for a few days and returned to their cabin with the spoils (Big was very happy to go out hunting with them; seeing how excited Big was, Gan made a promise that they'd go hunting together sometimes when Big wasn't traveling with Shadowheart). After they finally got everything prepped and ready, they sent word for Astarion to come join them for a romantic dinner in a few days. Astarion showed up and was treated to venison roast with red wine sauce, roasted root vegetables, and a plum tart.

Minthara - Cheesy mushroom galette a little after some respite post end game events (before epilogue though). A quiet evening in a little inn, Gan swings by with dinner in hand for her Star. A hearty galette and a bottle of wine for a night snuggled up.

Shadowheart - Cranberry orange hot cross buns before she sets back out on her personal journey. Gan and Astarion were spending some time at their cabin just to get away from the bustling city while Shadowheart was there resting up. She'd been there almost two weeks and was ready to head back out with Big. Gan decides to send her off with a few treats for the sweet tooth that she swears she doesn't have while thinking no one notices her satchel is filled with candy pops.

@omgkalyppso Étoile - Plum hand pies for the other sweets lover in her life a little after the epilogue. Gan wasn't sure how they hadn't noticed the way Étoile always had something a little sweet, whether it was sweetening their tea or sucking on a honey pop. And so one day before Étoile wakes on a day they're set to depart from the cabin for a while, Gan wakes up early to have some treats ready for her Sweet.

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razrogue · 8 days

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Worship (Tav/Tav)

Relationship: Genderfluid Tav/Nonbinary Tav

Summary: After finally reaching Baldur's Gate, Gan had the evening to relax, unwind, and enjoy some one on one time with a companion.

Notes: This fic is about my Tav, Gan, and omgkalyppso's Tav, Étoile, set in an AU where Étoile is a companion. We decided to smash our Tavs together like Barbies 😌

This is part 2 that takes place in early Act 3 and is a bit of a continuation on their start in this fic written by @omgkalyppso

Words: 1.7k

It was her first evening alone in weeks. The group had finally reached Baldur's Gate after all the shit they'd been through. After securing a room in the Elfsong, everyone scattered to have a bit of normalcy before they had to deal with everything. Gale and Lae'zel went off to do some reconnaissance. Astarion and Shadowheart decided to take Minthara on a tour of Baldur's Gate though Gan figured the three of them just really wanted to find wine that didn't taste like vinegar. Being from Baldur's Gate, Jaheira and Étoile had taken off to find out if their old lives were still intact. She would have gone down to the Low Lantern, her favorite lair of vice in Baldur’s Gate, but instead Gan decided to just enjoy the solitude with some wine and a hot bath.

The little corner she'd claimed of the rented room began smelling like sandalwood and roses once she popped the cork on a tiny bottle of oil she pulled from her satchel. Étoile had presented it to her after their shopping trip a few days into Rivington.

"I would like to…" Étoile paused, carefully considering their next words as they watched Gan roll the bottle between her fingers. "...I hope to be there for the occasion you decide to use it," they remarked to her as the two of them sat together on the cliff one night outside Wyrm's Crossing. She smirked as she eyed the dark green bottle a little closer, the faint scent of its contents wafting into her nose.

Gan was pleasantly surprised by the scent as she began rubbing a few drops into her damp skin. Just as she finished and slipped her oversized blouse on, the room's door opened. Gan turned to see Étoile closing the door behind them and flashed them a warm smile as she returned the bottle to her satchel. They stood at the entrance for a moment, taking in the sight of her. Her hair pulled up into a braided bun on top of her head exposing a nearly healed bite mark on her neck. The neckline of her oversized pink blouse extended far enough that their imagination could only be led in one direction at the sight of it. Étoile rolled their bottom lip between their teeth, a slight flush surfacing on their cheeks, before they cleared their throat and finally walked into the room.

As they walked past heading towards their own bed, they sniffed the air, recognizing the aroma of the oil they'd purchased her. Gan was pouring herself a drink when Étoile approached her from behind. Gan turned around and Étoile paused briefly to observe her, before taking the goblet out of her hand to have a sip. A grin spread across their lips as they swallowed the fruity wine down. Gan stood there amused, "There's enough left to have your own cup," teasing them as Étoile set the cup on the table behind her and got a little closer. Gan looked them up and down, trying to not to stare at the way the blue shirt they were wearing laid over their muscles. The tingling in her belly made its presence known as she quickly tried to quiet her mind to the thoughts she was having of ripping it off of them.

With the tenderness she’d become quite accustomed to with them, Étoile took her hand and began kissing her palm, leaving her beaming in approval. She pressed her free hand against their stomach and softly nudged them away, trying to get a little space between them and regain some of her crumbling self-control. Étoile stepped back a little as Gan took her hand back and turned around to the table, the building heat between her legs flaring in frustration at the loss of attention. As Gan reached for the bottle of Blush for distraction, Étoile kneeled behind her and nuzzled into her neck, taking a deep breath and inhaling the sensuous scent as they peppered kisses along her neck. A quick bite halted her in her tracks as she leaned her head back to give them more access.

Her fingers reached into their hair, freeing it from the loose bun, as their tongue flitted against her neck, soothing and teasing the tender spot. Étoile's hand slipped into her blouse, grazing her nipple lightly before pinching it as they continued to tongue and suck her neck. She leaned into them, her legs becoming shaky as Étoile's lips made their way to her ears. Soft pecks against her lobe followed by a playful bite to the point was enough to make Gan moan as she grinded into them.

“Étoile,” their name left her lips a breathy whisper, almost swallowed completely by the moans their hands were coaxing from her, as she rubbed their head to get their attention. Étoile moaned into her neck but continued to kiss and massage her, not ready to let go just yet. She placed her hand on theirs guiding it so she could turn around to face them.

Étoile looked at her as she finally faced them, freckled cheeks flushed, brown eyes a little clouded with lust, red marks forming on her neck. Gan cradled their face before finally pulling them into a sensual kiss. As they slid their hands up beneath her blouse, they were greeted by nothing but more of her soft skin and not the underwear they were expecting to pull down at that moment.

Étoile pulled away from their kiss for a moment, looking at her inquisitively as they rubbed their hands up and down her thighs. "Are you often bare like this?" Gan grinned at their question, tickled because only Étoile would ask that in a moment like this. It was endearing in a way that was very them. “Only on nights of worship,” she quipped as Étoile brought their hands to her sides. Their hands lingered on her hips for a moment, watching as she blushed under their soft gaze, finally releasing their hold on her to stand, while she walked over to her bed.

“Don’t you need to say your nightly prayers?” Her hand idly grazed her inner thigh as she sat back and leaned against the pillows propped up on the bed. Étoile watched her fingers travel until they disappeared beneath the fabric, imagining it was their own finding their way between her legs. To her softness and warmth, eager to possibly taste her for themself at last. But the lust that had been growing was suddenly mixed with a slight confusion and Étoile needed to connect in a different way just then.

"Maicelwen…" They approached the side of the bed and kneeled beside her, concern furrowing their brow. Ever since the two of them had that moment in the shadow cursed lands by the lake, a declaration and a brief kiss broken by a playful nip that left both of them wanting, they had not endeavored to go much further than fervent kisses in rushed moments. A brush against one another or a clothed touch here or there but they had not freely given to each other as time and hope had not been on their sides until their victory at Moonrise.

"Are you sure you want to do this? I am content as we have been and I would not assume." Their expression earnest as they continued, "I do not expect that I am owed anything more than you've given to me thus far."

Gan raised up off the pillows a little, her legs straddling them as she studied them, trying to understand the root of their sudden worries. Their long dark hair hung loose framing their face, their golden eyes staring at her intently, awaiting her response. Their handsome features were even more pronounced despite the uncertainty and doubt they were feeling. Étoile rested their hands on her thighs as their statement lingered unanswered.

So much had happened and so quickly that there'd barely been much time to process it all. The abduction, the tadpole, the crash, finding herself still whole when she most certainly should have been a mind flayer, then finding out why this was at last a few days ago. In spite of all that had happened, she found herself with even more than she'd ever expected. Slowly opening herself up to more, more of what exactly she wasn't sure. Maybe it was the circumstances but for the first time in almost a century Gan found herself willing. Willing to share, to choose, to consider embarking once more. Though they all were very different, they did have a common goal. They asked for something, asked for more, and were willing to try with her. Gan was slowly making room to allow herself to try as well. Her pace was her own though and she would not be moved before she was ready.

She’d been in her contemplative silence long enough that Étoile had leaned in much closer now, caressing the sides of her hips, trying to calm their own nerves with each gentle stroke. Just as they were about to speak, Gan raised up a little and pressed her foot to their mouth, silencing them.

"Teeth on my neck, hands on my ass, and when I present myself to you, now you are worried…" Gan chided. "Étoile,” her tone decisive as she rested her other foot against their chest, ”you would not be this close if you didn't have my interest…or my favor."

Right then, she'd finally put it into words. Étoile had her interest, but more important to them, her favor. She had decided they could have more. More of what at the moment? Just more of her. In the future? Étoile held no notions about what would happen beyond tonight or after everything was over. They decided that they'd just revel in the now as she lay before them, in a place where they could have more. She watched them ponder her words before she finally felt a kiss and smile beneath her toes.

"We can just talk if you so desire or the mood has passed…" her sentence trailed off as Gan slowly shook her foot, moving their head side to side, "or you could make sure the door is locked and come to the altar."

#Ilina Gavren #Gan #Étoile #other people's tav #Tav x Tav #Tav x OC #BG3 #BG3 Tav #BG3 OC #Baldur's Gate 3 #razrogue writes #finally finished and posting it 🤭#long post #nsft #it's a little bit spicy #unsplash #divider by cafekitsune

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