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brainrotalex · 2 days
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everyone stand back im cooking (bloodweave wip)
Astarion rolled his eyes, tired of Gale’s theatrics. “It’s just sex.” He scoffed, and Gale stared at him for a long moment.
“I didn’t want it to be just sex…” Gale said lowly between them, a secret that was never supposed to be said out loud. Something so intimate, so personal, so vulnerable.
Astarion frowned, scoffing bitterly. “You don’t want me, Gale.”
“You can’t say that.”
“I’m not like your goddess-“
“But I’ll worship you like one,” Gale cut him off, his voice stern, a little wobbly with emotion. “If you don’t want me, I understand, but never….never say it’s because I don’t want you.”
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liltaireissocute · 17 hours
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she'll destroy with her sweet kiss
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The Willingly Unwilling
A/N: This was meant to be a short thing about Astarion using the invisiblity spell for innapropiate means, and delved into an Ascended Astarion, Consort Gale situation
The Willingly Unwilling
“I’m bored.” 
“So you’ve said.” 
“Aren’t you going to do something about it?” 
“I am slightly busy if you hadn’t noticed,” Gale motioned to the books strewn about the table. The parchment filled with his scrawl. The various ingredients. 
Astarion came up behind him and put his hands on his shoulder, slowly he ran them down the length of Gale’s chest, nails scraping the thin material of his shirt. 
“I’m all for having a hobby pet, it’s good to keep yourself occupied but as I said. I. Am. Bored,” he leaned over Gale now, chest pressed against the wizard's back. 
Gale shivered and spread his legs almost automatically as the vampire’s fingers began to knead the flesh of his thighs through his linen pants. 
“I’m nearly finished,” Gale licked his lips. “You promised-” 
“Agreed.” 
“Promised,” Gale repeated. “That I could have time out of the day to do what I wanted, and you would let me.” 
Astarion huffed. “You were playing dirty when I agreed to that.”
“You didn’t agree, you promised,” Gale reached for his quill. “And I’m almost done. We can do whatever you want after I finish.” 
“Perhaps it’s good I didn’t make any more spawn,” Astarion sat back but scraped Gale’s scalp with his nails. “Your stubbornness might rub off on them.” 
Gale leaned his head back at the touch and felt the cold press of lips, sharp fangs along the column of his throat. They were dragged teasingly against the skin before Astarion severed all contact. 
“Fine. I’ll find some other way to entertain myself,” Astarion left the room and Gale rubbed the back of his neck.  
He waved his hand and the door shut behind him. A quick flick of his wrist and a muttered spell and the doors lockeded. Astarion’s displeasure is palpable. 
Gale set the quill down and runs a hand through his hair. He’d lost track of how much time had passed, how long they’d been together in this, gods whatever it was. Everything leading to now felt as if it’d happened simultaneously merely weeks ago as opposed to months, when he first agreed to visit Astarion, to the newly named Ancunin Palace. Astarion had taken a gleeful delight yanking the plaque that adorned the large columns outside the iron gates and breaking it over his knee. 
When Gale had first arrived the palace was nearly stripped bare from the inside. 
“I can’t very well cement my place if everything reeks of old,” Astarion had told him. “So, I gathered everything that belonged to Cazador, minus the jewels and the gold, took it all outside and burned it.” 
Astarion hummed. “I even dusted off a few bottles of wine and enjoyed the little bonfire with a drink or two.” 
“Out with the old, in with the new as they say, no?” 
���Exactly!” Astarion whirled around and grinned at him. “When I said I was going to be better than Cazador, I meant it in every possible way. Just because we are the undead does not mean we must live and dress the part. He had no real sense of taste the more I thought about it.” 
“Astarion, why am I here?” Gale tried not to watch as a servant carried an armful of bloody bedding. 
“Because I asked you to come,” Astarion answered. 
“Yes, I understand, but your letter said that you needed something from me. Help or…or-”
“Help?” Astarion cocked his head to the side. “Nowhere in my letter did I state I needed help.” 
“Assistance then,” Gale replied. 
“Mmm no, no assistance, I’ve plenty of thralls roaming the halls,” Astarion mused. “I don’t need help and I don’t need assistance.” 
“Then why am I here?” Gale tried again. 
“Because I want you here,” Astarion had said. “Because I want your company. Because I want to talk to you, watch you. See you. We are friends, aren’t we Gale?” 
And Gale, like the fool he was, took his words at face value. He tried to keep his visit short, but then Astarion would look at him with those eyes. He’d pour Gale another glass of wine, or brandy, or tea. 
He’d find another book in the palace’s vast library. 
“When I saw it, I wondered how long it’d take you to read every single volume,” Astarion mused. 
The second time he tried to leave, citing his work and his research and wanting to write down his account of their journey Astarion had given him the office with the elevator. 
“I have no use for it,” Astarion shrugged, holding out the key. “Consider it yours to do with as you see fit. No one but you and I shall have the keys.” 
“Are you quite sure?” Gale asked. 
“Of course,” Astarion smiled. “I want you to enjoy yourself while you are here….You are enjoying yourself aren’t you?” 
“I am,” Gale answered.
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theoldkyokodied · 7 months
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Really quick doodles of a few scenes from the stream yesterday. Including combat flirting taunting, gale’s magnificently distracting shoes and.. whatever you wanna call gale agreeing to give 15 gold to astarion 😐😑😐😑😐 (that’s me blinking)
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hexhomos · 7 months
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I started a gale origin run the other week and its a lot of fun to get his main POV on things but even funnier to romance astarion with his blood gimmick
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half-dorks · 1 month
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BG3 Epilogue : Origin Astarion (Spawn) x Gale
BOOK CLUB IS REAL
Well, they read for a reason.
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valc0 · 6 months
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When your rizz is so bad you make the sexy vampire crack up
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fish-in-the-aquarium · 7 months
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I've seen this a million times irl. Haha 💀💀
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memray · 4 months
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MORE GALE KISSING MEN (male companions edition)
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(okay you can kinda tell i’m partial to bloodweave)
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ym523 · 14 days
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eveaii · 7 months
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Thank you @radiantblog for the idea
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cowboygenes · 2 months
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Professor au for the bloodweave valentines event!
Part 2
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theoldkyokodied · 7 months
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Another doodle pile for the peculiar diet duo
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hexhomos · 7 months
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Gale origin playthru act 1 doodles + tara best girl
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half-dorks · 1 month
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I love this moment. Every time.
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valc0 · 7 months
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reference:
https://www.flickr.com/photos/royaloperahouse/52403947951
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