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George only nodded, turning away to gather their clothes off the floor as Dream slipped on his sneakers.
“Thanks again for dinner, Gogy, it was excellent. 5 stars.”
George chuckled as he tossed Dream his t-shirt and slid on his own silk robe.
“Very funny, Dream, but I don’t see you cooking any gourmet meals for me either. The last time we ate at your place, the grilled cheese was so burnt it tasted like charcoal. I didn’t even know you could burn a sandwich that severely.”A date to a family gathering, drinks and now weekly sex. They agreed no emotions but we all know who’s easy it is to catch feelings.
Based off the song “Love is Gone” by Slander.Series
- Part 4 of DNF Collections
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Dream’s laughing subsided, tone dropping.
“If you wanted me to fuck you, George, you should have just said so.”
An innocent fan-fiction stream with Dream and George turns into something much more complicated after a simple conversation shifts into something more heated. -
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“Shut up, Clay.”
Clay put his hand to his heart and feigned a wounded expression.
“Wow, George. Is that anyway to talk to your boyfriend?”
The brunet shoved his arm and glared. “Talk about speaking to your boyfriend. You didn’t even mention me in your speech!”Clay burst out laughing and wrapped his arms around George, breath hitting his ear.
“I love you too Georgie.”Series
- Part 3 of DNF Collections
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George glared at the closed dressing room door, groaning, and put his head in his hands. He hated Skeppy for using money to get him to work Sunday nights. He never agreed to schedular changes, and for a good reason. His one condition to accepting the job at the club was that he would have set hours so he could avoid the reporters usually hanging around his apartment, hoping to get a scoop on his father’s company, and turned out son. And now he had agreed to meet up with some pretty band boy, probably with ties to the press, god knows where to publicly perform with him.
George turned and wiped off the last of his eyeliner, staring at himself in the mirror.Series
- Part 2 of DNF Collections
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“Like what you see?”
George raised an eyebrow, taking a sip of his water. Dream’s smirk widened.
“I like what I see.”
George choked a little on his water, quickly putting it back down on the table. “Your eyes remind me of cat eyes.”
Dream’s brow furrowed. “What?”
“You know, yellow. Like a cats.”
The blonde stared at him in confusion, before a look of realization dawned on his face, and he started laughing.
George glared, arms folding across his chest. “What’s so funny?”Dream’s laughing died into a soft chuckle. “You’re colourblind.”
It wasn’t really a question, but George answered anyway. “Yeah, so?”
The man grinned at him, “my eyes are green.”
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- Part 1 of DNF Collections
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"Just how does one kiss a dragonborn?"
Gale asks a simple question at dinner; some of his friends are... less helpful than others.
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07 Jun 2025
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Retired bandit king Francys just wanted to spend a relaxed afternoon in Baldur's Gate with his daughter when the Mindflayers attacked. Alone and tadpoled he awakens on an unknown beach. Soon he meets a certain vampire spawn just as experienced in stealing and deceiving as himself.
Despite being unhappy about the other rogue's company, Astarion desperatly seeks protection. Francys however has long given up on caring for anyone but his daughter.Tavstarion but with a Tav who has his own problems.
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- Part 2 of Copper hearts and tangled vines
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31 May 2025
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Astarion Ancunin is a charming yet morally conflicted vampire bound to his sinister master, and Salem, a reserved demi-god hiding layers of complexity behind his calm exterior.
Astarion, on a mission to capture Salem for his master, finds himself drawn into a dangerous game of intrigue and deception, where every interaction with his enigmatic roommate stirs emotions he thought long buried. Astarion’s flirtatious demeanour clashes with Salem’s grounded nature, creating an electric dynamic that highlights their contrasting personalities. Salem’s dedication to animals and quiet strength contrast sharply with Astarion’s flamboyance and hidden vulnerability, making their interactions both tense and deeply compelling.
Astarion grapples with his loyalty to his cruel master, Cazador Szarr, and his growing reluctance to betray Salem. Each encounter between the two reveals more about their pasts, their secrets, and the forces that bind them. Will Astarion succeed in his mission, or will his growing connection to Salem lead him to defy the chains of his dark past? The stakes rise as secrets are unearthed and lines are blurred, leaving readers questioning where loyalty and desire will ultimately lead.
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10 Feb 2025
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He could text Halsin right now, if he wanted to. Just to say hello. But something cripplingly afraid in him just wouldn’t let it happen.
Filch sighed, sipping on his wine and flipping open the Mycology Quarterly. Maybe tomorrow morning he’d find it in himself.
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Filch had no desire to put himself back out there after his widowing years ago, but the man running the plant store down the street from his university is threatening to change his mind.Unfortunately I have abandoned this fic. I would suggest reading through chapter 18 if you are still interested, as it's a cohesive arc!
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- Part 1 of when the day met the night universe
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07 Jan 2025
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The second part of a three-part work centering around Astarion's healing journey.
Slow-burn with both Halsin & Astarion and Tav & Astarion content in a healthy way. Lots of angst, so much comfort your teeth will hurt and a whole lot of healing.
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“What happened?”
“The wizard’s magic exploded.” Lae-zel shifted her weight, still watching the vampire and arch-druid worriedly. “Astarion?”
Astarion shook his head despairingly, tears choking the words from his throat.
“I’m so sorry.” Gale came near hesitantly. “It… the spell deflected like there was nothing there to bring back. I… I don’t know what else to try. I’m sorry, Astarion. I’m so sorry.”
Astarion sobbed miserably, clutching Halsin’s head closer and pressing his cold lips to the still-warm forehead. He had no words, no ideas, no plans. No concept of what to do now or where to go next.
Behind him, Karlach gasped breathlessly, the tiniest sound of hope.
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3 Part Series focused on consent, healing and personal growth.
- Ashes to Embers | Part 1
- Embers to Flames | Part 2
- Flames to Radiance | Part 3Series
- Part 2 of From Rats to Radiance
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29 Nov 2024