#shadowheart one-shot

[oceanmusings]

Pretty Girl

Pairing | Shadowheart x Prisma

Content Warning | none. Fluffy, Prisma trying to tell Shadowheart how pretty she is.

Word Count | 606

Summary | Prisma got hurt pretty badly in battle. Shadowheart is trying to heal her, but her lover keeps telling her how pretty she is instead.

The minute the battle was done Shadowheart looked towards Prisma, she took most of the hits and looked the worst out of all of them. The amount of blood and her knees looking like they were going to give out from under her. Shadowheart took long strides over to her and held her up by her elbow before her knees gave out. “Easy, easy.” Shadowheart murmured, spotting a pillar in the room she could sit against. “Come on, love.” Gently the half-elf led the wood-elf to the pillar and guided her to sit down and rest her back against the sturdy surface. Shadowheart placed her hand on Prisma’s face, turning her head slightly to be able to examine all the cuts and where the blood was coming from her that was flowing freely down her face. Once she began to murmur the healing cantation did Shadowheart find herself being able to start breathing a little easier as the bleeding stopped.

“Pretty.”

Shadowheart looked into her lover’s eyes to find them bleary but staring at her, a sort of drunk smile on her face. “D-did you know yo-you’re pretty.”

A flush raised to Shadowheart’s cheeks, but she tried to ignore it. “You have a concussion.”

“Concoosing” - Prisma tongue not working with her to be able to say all the syllables to “concussion” - “or not! I still know you’re p-pretty.” Briefly Prisma’s purple eyes closed as Shadowheart murmured another healing spell, looking at peace for a moment but muttering to herself; “smart, beautiful, stunning, kind, pretty, beautiful green eyes and prettiest hair.”

Prisma’s hand raised shakily and brushed some of Shadowheart’s bangs behind her pointed ear.

“You lost a lot of blood, now you’re talking nonsense.” Shadowheart grabbed her hand that brushed her hair, pressing a kiss to her calloused skin before resting it on her lap. Trying to keep her lover’s hands to herself so she could focus.

“I am speaking truth.” her lover pouted.

“Hey, how is she?” Shadowheart looked up to Karlach who was looking down at them, also not looking too hot herself, but nothing compared to the wood-elf sitting against the pillar who was muttering to herself on how much she liked kissing her and holding her hand.

“Cuts slowly being mended, but definitely have a concussion. A couple days' rest would do good for her. All of us.”

“Karlach!” Prisma suddenly exclaimed drunkenly once she saw the tiefling. “Is-isn’t Shadowheart p-pretty!” The wood-elf raised her free hand to cup Shadowheart’s face, squishing her cheeks slightly as she turned her head to look up to Karlach more. The blush on Shadowheart’s cheeks darkening against her will.

Karlach let out a snort as an amused smile tugged at her lips as she turned her gaze to their concussed friend. “The prettiest one next to me.” The tiefling agreed and Prisma grinned happily, like she was proud of herself.

“See! Y-you are pretty!”

“Thanks for indulging her.” Shadowheart grumbled, prying her lover’s hand from her face and pinning it to her lap with the other one. Karlach took this moment to leave the two alone, probably tell the others they would make their way back to camp. “Let me heal you, please.”

“What do I get if I do?”

Shadowheart took a moment to think what her concussed lover could want from her, closing her eyes as the exhaustion was beginning to hit her all at once. Both from the battle and now the wood-elf in front of her. “You get a kiss if you let me heal you.”

Immediately that made her perk up, a joyous smile on her lips as she exclaimed. “Deal!”

#shadowheart #shadowheart x prisma #shadowheart one-shot #shadowheart x tav #shadowheart fluff #bg3 #baldurs gate 3 #baldurs gate 3 shadowheart #bg3 oc #bg3 tav #one-shot #hurt/comfort #fluff #shadowheart x oc

[esfr-rea]

Got some quick doodles of BG3 oneshot!

#baldur's gate 3 #astarion #bg3 gale #shadowheart #karlach #bg3 one shot #i love them #thank you larian

[heyriette]

Doodle of a moment from the GDQ Baldurs Gate speedrun that made me laugh

#bg3 #Baldurs gate 3 #my art #shadowheart #I guess #ketheric thorm #they turn shadowheart into and enlarged bear and she one shots ketheric by jumping on him #the fact that you have to distract him with minor illusion first is getting to me

[harlequinromancing]

My Astarion Fic Masterlist

Bergamot and Beans (Longfic)

Ao3 Link

Chapter 1 on tumblr

Chapter 2 on tumblr

Cozy Campfire Crowd with a Case of Wine (Longfic)

Ao3 Link

Chapter 1 on tumblr

One Shots

Hot Spell - AstarionxReader, Explicit (Ao3 Link here)

Winter Solstice - ShadowheartxAstarion, Explicit. (Ao3 Link here)

Or just Follow me on Ao3!

#astarion #bg3 #astarion love #astarion fanfic #astarion ancunin #astarion fan #baldur's gate 3 #astarion x tav #ao3 fanfic #fanfiction #fanfic #astarion smut #smut #one shot #bergamot and beans #astarion x reader #astarion x shadowheart

[olgipolgi]

𝓓𝓸𝔀𝓷

𝓓𝓸𝔀𝓷

𝓓𝓸𝔀𝓷

𝓑𝔂 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓡𝓲𝓿𝓮𝓻

#baldur's gate 3 #bg3 #shadowheart #jenevelle hallowleaf #baldur's gate 3 shadowheart #bg3 shadowheart #virtual photography #vp #personal #literally in love with her aaa #I found a work around for the black hair bug so if this is reminiscent to another shot I took then that's cuz it is #same pic but with the white hair instead #honestly not sure which one I like more now asdfghjkl #BOTH

[optiwashere]

At last, the return to the modern/band AU!

This is the aftermath of the night in Chapter 5, with a brief respite before someone has to get a word in about what's been going on.

I'm returning to a schedule for this, but I'm stretching it out to one chapter every two weeks instead of the weekly schedule! I have other things I want to write as well, which will I'm sure eventually backfire on me. But for now, I want to give myself ample time to write the chapters that still need written, which is something like the last third of this AU!

Rating: E for the occasional smut scene

Category: F/F

Ship: Shadowheart/Trans Fem Tav

#bg3 #bg3 fanfiction #shadowheart #shadowheart x tav #oc: asheera #nightsongs au #my fic #and now I have the idea for the continuation of Blades in the Night more solidified and aaaaahhhh I told myself I wasn't writing longfics #“only one shots!” I said #well look who's wearing the clown shoes now

[koisuko]

Imagine:

Finding something you never knew you were missing.

Tw: none, fluff, gn reader, the use of “I”, yes I’m a shadowheart simp

It was a rare moment, a time of relaxation that came once in a blue moon to someone like me. Someone hardened by the battles fought, some won and some lost, and the constant nomadic travel of a person with no where they truly belong, no real home to call their own. That didn’t bother me, because without the troubles of a chaotic life, times like these would not feel as special as they do now.

The cold surface of the stone beneath me brought a chill to my bones, a good kind, a chill that reminded me that I am alive and present in this moment. The breeze brought scents of the forest below wafting through my nose, mingling with the smell of wine and unfamiliar bodies from the gathering at camp. I released the crispy air from my lungs with a sigh of content, feeling myself centered by the nocturnal howls of the night life rising from their slumber. The sounds of distant laughter and camaraderie among the group provided a backdrop to the scene before me. Blanketed by the moons rays, I closed my eyes, soaking in the much needed moment of peace.

A set of familiar footsteps, light and agile, tiptoed towards my seated form, “you look comfortable, mind if I join you?” Her voice like an angel sang to my eardrums and thrummed through the strings of my pounding heart. I nod, humming in response with a nonchalant expression despite my inner voice screaming with excitement, “it would be a pleasure.” I pat the stone beside me, silently inviting her to join in my moon bathing activity. “What’s brought you out here, wouldn’t you rather be at the party?” She asked sitting down farther than I would have liked, meeting my gaze at the moon resting above the horizon. I shook my head, “I felt a bit overwhelmed, thought I could use some alone time.” She frowned slightly, misinterpreting my intentions with that statement, “oh, I can go-“ as she moves to stand from her seat beside me, I quickly grabbed her wrist, halting her in her place. “No, please, stay.” It came out more like a plea than a request, my eyes portraying the deep desire for her company, much to my dismay. Regardless, her demeanor returned to one of content, returning to her seat once again without protest.

In a bold move, I scooted just a little closer. I was half expecting her to scoot away, knowing how reserved she tends to be. But instead, she leaned into my presence, gently grazing our shoulders together. I cleared my throat, a blush rising to my cheeks at the small gesture, feeling goosebumps nip at my skin from the contact. “It’s beautiful, isn’t it?” Her smile grew as she stared at the moon, the crescent adorning her forehead glimmered in the dim light. I glanced at her, observing her figure for a moment. She was so stunning, the moonlight nothing compared to the radiance of her beauty. The structure of her face further sculpted by the bloom, enhancing her already goddess like appearance. And those plump lips, pink and slightly stained with wine, remnants of her party endeavors with the others. “It really is,” I murmured, not once looking to what she was referring to, focusing solely on the woman before me. She turned, locking onto my face as I practically gawk at her with a gentle smile. She giggled, nudging her shoulder against mine, “stop looking at me like that.” A request I ignored, as I smiled wider at the rare pink tinting her delicate cheeks. I couldn’t help but chuckle in response, turning to look back at the scenery ahead. “Fine, fine,” I shrug, “I can’t help that I like what I see.” Shadowheart, the strong independent woman known for her confidence in herself and her abilities, let the bravado crack just a little. Her face lit up with a bright red hue as she laughed bashfully. She leaned her head onto my shoulder, nuzzling it slightly to get comfortable. In response, I placed a hand on her waist, scooting her closer to the spot I wanted her to sit so badly before and gripping her ever so slightly as a reminder of her presence. The aroma from her put me in a haze, a mix of night orchids and pine, with just a slight hint of the pages of a book. Far from surprising, from the amount of times I’ve found her slumbering atop her journal as a makeshift pillow. I smiled fondly at the memory, squeezing her once again to bring myself back to the present. As I ground myself, trying not to float to the stars with someone I love in my arms, I realized, that home was not a place, but a special person who captured my heart.

#fanfic #fanfiction #baldur's gate 3 #baldur's gate iii #baldurs gate 3 #baldurs gate shadowheart #shadowheart #bg3 #bg3 shadowheart #baldurs gate astarion #baldurs gate tav #baldurs gate gale #bg3 tav #bg3 astarion #bg3 gale #bg3 one shot #baldurs gate iii #baldurs gate one shot #baldur’s gate 3 #baldur’s gate fanfiction #baldur’s gate shadowheart #shadowheart x reader #shadowheart x you #grammys #midnights #hermitcraft #smallishbeans #good omens #david tennant

[felrend]

They love each other

#baldur’s gate 3 #bg3 #baldur’s gate spoilers #bg3 spoilers #shadowheart #baldur’s gate shadowheart #cleric #half elf #lae'zel #baldur’s gate lae’zel #githyanki #gith #you know there’s chemistry #you roast the ones you love #and they sass each other constantly #screen shots

[justporo]

Vote your writing prompt!

Alright, that's all the polls. If you can't find them: I tagged them all with #poro prompt poll

If y'all are gonna make me write Astarion x Astarion with Astarion having a cameo...

I will have to get more than creative and probably die...

#astarion #karlach #tav #shadowheart #halsin #gale #lae'zel #wyll #fanfiction #bg3 #baldur's gate 3 #writing #one shot #poll #poro prompt poll

[oceanmusings]

Kiss It Better

Pairing | Shadowheart x Prisma

Content Warning | some spoilers to Shadowheart story (act 2? I can't remember when the source of her pain is revealed.) Prisma wants to comfort her lover. She also confesses her love to Shadowheart. I didn't plan on it, but Prisma wanted it to happen. This is Fluff/Comfort really.

Word Count | 1.2K

Summary | Prisma knows Shadowheart feels these pains in her hand and she would rather all of them ignore it, but Prisma can't help but want to comfort the half-elf she cares for. Especially after she just confessed her love.

Masterlist

The first time it happened was at The Emerald Grove, standing in the Druid Quarters as Prisma convinced Kagha to let the little Tiefling child go. It was common for children to steal - even ritual artifacts - but they were children and given the option to grow and learn from their mistakes. The wood-elf watched the little girl run out of the quarters before Prisma’s eyes darted to her new dark haired companion yelp out in pain, clutching her hand. She raised an eyebrow to her, curious what had happened. “Are you okay?”

“Yes, it’s just an old wound that hurts me from time to time. Nothing to be concerned about.” Shadowheart assured her as she rubbed the hand. Prisma finally noticed the black spot on the back of her hand. “It’s just something… I have to live with.”

“Dose it hurt?” Prisma asks, then immediately cringes as she realizes how stupid of a question that was. The woman just yelped out in pain, of course it hurts. “Sorry- that was a stupid question.”

“It’s okay.” Shadowheart muttered. “It hurts quite a lot, but it passes quickly. So I can manage.”

Prisma left it at that, but the more it happened, the more it pained Prisma to watch each flinch and yelp. Sometimes when she would smile at Prisma, her hand would flash and the smile would drop. A pit quickly developed in Prisma’s stomach, she wanted to make it better, especially when she was the source of making Shadowheart smile or laugh. The reveal of it being the act of her goddess Shar as a motive of punishment fueled that pit in Prisma’s stomach. She realized she wanted to make Shadowheart happy, to be the source of her smile, but without any involvement from Shar. Anytime it would happen too Shadowheart would request they ignore it, it moved on quickly and she didn’t want to put any attention onto it. As much as selfishly Prisma wanted to make it better, she respected that wish.

Once the two had become more than friends was an emotional day for Prisma and Shadowheart. It surprised Prisma she truly did feel the same connection, but was elated she wanted to pursue that feeling. But seeing the shock of pain now being Shadowheart’s lover brought a pain to Prisma as well. The last thing she wanted to do was make Shadowheart’s pain about herself, so she kept quiet, respected her wishes on ignoring anytime she heard the woman she cared for deeply yelp out “it hurts!” But watching the person you care for going through a pain caused by another just “because” was a pain Prisma didn’t know how to deal with. So she buried it, it was the best she could do.

“I-I haven’t said this to anyone before.” It was dark out, the stars twinkling above them as the moon watched the two lovers sit by a lake by themselves. Prisma had asked Shadowheart if she would meet her here at this lake when they got back to camp. Spend a night without the prying of their friends back at camp, and it’s been a while since it’s been the two of them. Besides, Prisma wanted to talk to her without anyone overhearing her.

“I’ve told people I care for them, that the care I feel for them is deep. But these certain words always get stuck in my throat. Never able to be uttered to anyone.” Prisma nervously picked a daisy close by her, holding up the tiny flower and rubbing the stem between her fingers to have the flower spin. “These words are terrifying, if I’m perfectly honest. I was afraid to say it to anyone. But… No matter how little time we’ve been traveling together, I can’t help but find myself not terrified to say it to you.”

“What are those words?” Shadowheart whispered, like she spoke any louder she would spook off the druid.

She looked down to Shadowheart, the beautiful woman lounging with her at the edge of a lake. Her chest bloomed happily the more she looked at Shadowheart as she patiently waited for her lover to speak. Prisma raised her hand, tucking the daisy behind Shaodwheart’s pointed ear.

“... I love you.”

She swallowed nervously as she watched for any reaction from Shadowheart, the tiniest out, any moment of rejection that could be coming her way. But all she found was a smile that pulled at her lips, making Prisma’s own smile grow.

“I love you, too.”

Shadowheart scooted closer to the other woman, slotting herself against Prisma’s side. Raising her hand to cup her cheek, brushing her thumb across the apple of Prisma’s green freckled cheek. It was either the relief or a magnet that pulled Prisma into her and pressed her lips against her lovers. She didn't care which it was.

Kissing Shadowheart had quickly become a favorite thing for Prisma to do. Typically in front of the others, the ones they would share in front of the others was soft, Prisma’s hand gently on Shadowhearts waist to pull her in as they make the kiss quick. But these ones, without anyone to see or interrupt, were the best ones. The way she slots herself against the wood-elf, leaving almost all her weight to be supported by her lover. Sometimes nipping at her lips just to cause a giggle to rise out of Prisma was adorable at how satisfied she was with herself. Shadowheart lets Prisma run on of her hands from her cheek to cupping her neck, able to feel her heartbeat faintly against her thumb as she deepens the kiss between them.

Prisma could do this forever.

Slowly she reluctantly parted the kiss, a joyous smile on her lips as a new euphoria filled her. The girl she told she loved, loved her back! This was the first person she’s ever truly meant it and knew that’s what she was feeling.

But the elation quickled faded.

Shadowheart let out a yelp, her hand jumping off of Prisma’s cheek to grasp her left hand, a pained expression as she whines, “it hurts!”

It was quick to fade but the smile didn’t return to her face. “Sorry- must’ve gotten too happy.”

An anger flared in Prisma’s chest. This was unfair. This was a happy moment for them, Prisma was not going to let Shar let herself be involved in this moment.

She gently touched Shadowheart’s left hand, taking over on rubbing it over before moving to link their hands together. “You shouldn’t be feeling pain just because Shar wants to punish you.” Prisma says as she gently rubs her thumb across her soft skin.

“It’s okay. I told you, I can live with it.” Always trying to assure everyone she was fine. Not to fuss over her comfort.

“I know,” Prisma whispers, looking down to her hand and rubs her hand across the black spot. “But you shouldn’t have to.”

She raised their linked hands to her lips and began pressing small kisses across the top of her hand.

“What are you doing?”

“Trying to kiss it better.” Prisma stopped for a moment to speak. “I know I can’t take away the pain and you prefer we ignore it… but… please let me, I can do this rather than just stand back and watch the woman I love being in pain. No matter how short it happens.”

Shadowheart seemed to be in awe, maybe a bit surprised, but a soft expression was there as she see’s how deeply her lover wants to look out for her. She knew Prisma wanted to help anyone’s comfort, but anytime it was to herself it was still a bit of a surprise. “Well- I won’t stop you.”

Prisma grinned and brought her hand back up to her lips.

#shadowheart #prisma and shadowheart #shadowheart fluff #bg3 shadowheart #shadowheart one-shot #bg3 oc #bg3 tav #baldurs gate 3 #shadowheart x oc #shadowheart x tav #bg3 #bg3 one-shot #bg3 fluff #bg3 fanfiction #original character #original female character #dnd character : prisma

[notesappwitch]

I’ve loved everything about you that hurts so let me see your moves

Shadowheart/Tav • explicit • 7407 words

Shadowheart helps break Tav out of prison and remembers something about herself in the process.

read on ao3 🖤❤️

#bg3 #shadowheart #baldurs gate 3 #fanfic #one shot #fanfiction #shadowheart/tav

[forsakenwitchery]

Okay, it's been a couple of months since I posted cosplay related stuff, soooo here goes.

I decided I want to try and make the wavemother's robe for Shadowheart since the Daisy dress is barely in the game upon release and I couldn't find the fabric for it anyway.

But ahhhh I got the perfect thing for the sea dress sleeves thingy!!! 🙀

Well, I've actually got the fabric, got the coral thingies for harness and whatever the heck they are on the hips, got a pretty decent option for the trim... got the grey-ish blond wig and dyed a ponytail to match since this one comes with a perfect parting and color, but the seller didn't have extentions to match it and I loved dying the wig for Merrin so just why not.

Also printed the hair accessory and parts for astral prison (well actually I first printed it just slashed in half but that way it's too small and it was missing the decorative frame so I just redid it, also reprinted the tiara piece with hooks and slightly enlarged because I could't get the chain to stick to my costest one even with hot glue).

SO now I just need to get myself to try and sew, paint and assemble everything... which is where I generally get stuck at because I can't make patterns for the life of me lmao. Like I'm good at photography, at video editing, somewhat know my way around wig styling, starting to get the hang of 3D modelling and printing with easy stuff or getting and editing game meshes into somewhat decent state for printing... but making patterns is what I nope out of. I've got no spatial thinking. I failed miserably at both geometry and drawing at school. xD

Got some vials for potions as well as they're the easiest props to finish and don't require much printing (like it will probably be hard to fail at getting it to look like an invisibility potion or a drow poison vial).

So in general, even though it might seem like I'm doing nothing cosplay related lately, I've been doing quite a bunch of stuff (for Merrin, too, so hopefully once life and health mine too now included stop messing things up it will come to... something. xD

#personal #bg3 #baldur's gate 3 #cosplay #personal posts #I am pretty tired tho #like I actually had a great shot at shooting merrin a couple of weeks back but I had my own health emergency and couldn't finish her in tim #ah well #but I'm def taking Shads to next year's elf photo op and Merrin to next year witches one!! #shadowheart

[fizzytoo]

[takes a drag of my cigarette]

#bg3 #baldur's gate 3 #fizzy plays: bg3 #im gonna reload ONE MORE TIME and if i dont beat them #im gonna deactivate my account #im not above rage quitting #you know that's crazy i literally JUST picked up shadowheart. as soon as she got up someone shot her 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

[fabledteeth]

gets minsc and boo. immediately accidentally kills scratch. turns the entire camp, including ravengard and mizora, against me. wyll cries out, “NO! what have you done?!”

found family excellence

#I’d just finished leveling minsc and hadn’t saved 😭 #by entire camp i mean wyll shadowheart halsin owlbear cub and wylls buddies. idk if astarion gale karlach & lae’zel care but im guessing- #they a were just too far away #HOW WAS I SUPPOSED TO KNOW BOO WOULD ONE SHOT SCRATCH? ITS A HAMSTER #bg3 #tooth talks #bg3 minsc #bg3 boo #he deserves his own tag i think.

[optiwashere]

More trans Shadowheart brain worms from early morning idling.

Nocturne being the only person that really understands her in the cloister for so long, and vice versa. Telling one another that it will all be different when their training is complete (yeah it's an allegory within an allegory) with nothing but the future looking so bright for them. But Shadowheart will never have a future, not with the continual brainwashing and memory wiping. She keeps forgetting promises made, and Nocturne has to deal with that while Shadowheart is broken and remade for seemingly endless decades.

Shadowheart rediscovering that friendship over and over again, continually going back to her until it's too much for Nocturne to take. After one session of memory erasure, Shadowheart tries to go back to the only person she remembers and discovers that Nocturne has to stay away for a while to protect herself for once. That last bit of comfort in the cloister is gone, and all she can do is beg in her prayers for a respite from the confusing emotions battling over her broken memories. It's all too much for one person to handle and she lashes out. She takes it out on other acolytes, turning herself into a reflection of her own tormentors because this one connection, thought unbreakable, shatters.

Not having Nocturne in her life anymore, not able to remember anything important to her other than Shar, pushes her into training for the mission that leads into the beginning of the game. "Willingly" letting her memory be wiped yet again.

And side-note about the one shot collection: I didn't just randomly decide to use a cleric of Ilmater as a love interest. Ilmater is literally an avatar of compassion. He eases the suffering of others, taking the pain of the oppressed and those in great need and enduring it himself if it means saving even one person. His followers are encouraged to seek out the same sort of injustices and personal traumas, and to become shelter for those in need.

He's the god of Hurt/Comfort. How could I not?

#shadowheart #bg3 spoilers #my personal brainrot #trans shadowheart #nocturne is canonically trans and frankly the sooner I get to this in my one shot collection the better I will be for it #I want more non-romantic trans friendships in fiction #maybe I'll find the energy next month for it but I'm so close to being done for october and could use the break