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There’s always something with the shy ones, Astarion thinks, stroking himself a bit faster. The thought of this shy, demure man spreading himself open on that massive toy is near-dizzying – Astarion has to grip the base of his cock to prevent himself from coming prematurely.
Better yet, he doesn’t need to imagine. He’s about to see it for himself.
“I’m glad to see you all approve,” Gale comments. “While I have your attention though, do excuse me while I take the chance to impart some tips surrounding the use of silicone products.”
What, Astarion thinks.
Gale is quite possibly the worst camboy in all of Faerûn. To his chagrin, Astarion finds out that he's rather into it.
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09 Jun 2026
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‘“Not just embarrassing, I can assure you,” Astarion says. He looks less panicked now, although his expression is a little hard to read. There’s something almost resigned in the look he shoots Gale. “In a couple of minutes we’ll be - oh what’s that saying? - fucking like rabbits.”’
Or Gale touches something he probably shouldn’t have while exploring the Underdark.
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09 Apr 2026
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Roll for Serotonin by LulaMillay for Batteredrugosa
Fandoms: Baldur's Gate (Video Games)
28 Dec 2025
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A werebear, a wizard, and a vampire walk into a college bar to negotiate a threesome, aka three guys are stuck at school over the holidays and decide to do molly about it
“For the next few hours, Astarion.” Gale murmured, gently kissing the elf’s inner wrist then pressing Astarion’s palm against his cheek. “For the next few hours, everything will be beautiful, even the things that hurt.”
Halsin watched the two of them with a smile and sighed. “Especially the things that hurt.”
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- Part 14 of Lula's Crack / Humor
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03 Apr 2026
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He must truly be losing his mind.
Every time Gale looked at him with his big, stupid, lovely brown eyes and charismatic smile, asking if he’d like to come help, Astarion folded like a lawn chair. Gale still couldn’t get him to attend an actual service—he’d rather die, thank you—but when he saw Astarion walking in each Saturday, he’d grin and greet him with a hug, his touch lingering a tad longer every time. Oddly, something about seeing the reverend glow like that had Astarion’s heart hammering in his chest.
And then it hit him, one day, out of the blue.
He...
Oh god.
He fancied a priest.
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03 Apr 2026
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“The book,” Gale urged. “Open up the damned book! Find out what this is.”
Astarion nearly dropped it trying to retrieve it from his pack. “Are the spores dangerous??”
“I don’t know.” Gale tried to wipe off as much as he could, but his skin felt like it was on fire. In fact, his whole body had begun to feel rather feverish.
Astarion skimmed the words, rapidly turning the pages. “Red cap… pink stalk… trumpet shaped…” his finger suddenly landed on a line, eyes widening. “This! Lushcap. Sometimes known as Nymph Blush.
“It releases spores that, upon contact, affects the body almost instantly,” he read, his expression growing a bit more nervous. “Symptoms include warming of the extremities, shortness of breath, increased heart rate, dizziness, and decreased spatial awareness. This is because Lushcap acts as a powerful…”
Astarion trailed off suddenly.
Gale stared at him, waiting for him to go on. Astarion opened his mouth and shut it a few times.
“What?” Gale pressed.
A powerful what? Toxin? Paralytic? Parasitic organism?
“Astarion.”
Astarion finally looked up at him, looking both amused and on the edge of a nervous breakdown. “… Aphrodisiac.”
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23 Mar 2026
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Gale likes the idea of being thrown around, but he would never dream of asking for such a thing. When Astarion finds out about this little fantasy of his, he makes it his mission to get the poor wizard what he wants. The problem, unfortunately, is that he knows what his strengths are and... strength is not one of them.
Luckily for both of them, he knows just the right man for the job.
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22 Mar 2026
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pray to me like jesus, worship me forever by dandxlion
Fandoms: Baldur's Gate (Video Games)
05 Mar 2026
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“You’re mine now, darling,” Astarion whispers against sensitive, flushed tanned flesh. “Just mine,” as teeth drag innocently against a vein, not biting, not piercing, but there, so, so, intoxicatingly there. Gale feels lightheaded.
“You owe her nothing, she has no hold over you, not anymore. No, that is for me, and me alone. I do so dread to share, you know,” He purrs, and Gale lets out a bated breath-turned-whimper when Astarion’s lips make their way up his jaw and to his ear, taking the flesh between sharp points and nipping.
One of the wizard’s hands comes to brace himself, right atop and over the vampire’s unbeating heart. His fingernails dig into the leather armor that covers Astarion’s pale skin longingly, bordering on desperate. Gale doesn’t know why, doesn’t know how, but near every part of his body that makes him him, every bone, every cell, every atom that builds his soul, is begging him to simply let the vampire take. For him to ravish, and bite, and suck, to take and take and take, until it’s inconceivable to him where Gale Dekarios ends, and Astarion Ancunín begins.
Oh, how he wants.
How he craves.
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title taken from PRAY TO ME by DeathbyRomy & Palaye Royale.Bookmarked by aybara_max
15 Mar 2026
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Astarion and Gale both want the same thing. Even if Astarion has to pry it out of him with dirty words and clever hands. They want Halsin.
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26 Feb 2026
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“I’ll have you know that I fully intended to take care of myself this evening, whether before or after your appearance!” Gale huffed, “… And I don’t see what is so scandalous about being prepared!”
Gale finds himself in a bit of an awkward situation, and for once Astarion is happy to lend a hand.
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24 Feb 2026
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Astarion's hand climbs the heft of Gale’s leg and they fall open so easily it is almost wicked. “What a state you’ve found yourself in, Gale.”
Something strange happens when the wizard consumes the Weave.
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23 Feb 2026
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That is the real generosity at the heart of his offer, Astarion supposes. There is no expectation. He is free to let his mask slip, free to disengage without any dreadful, half-truth excuses when it does. He’s been given a willing body to taste at his leisure. Astarion may come, if he wishes to. Or he may not. A smile, a shrug, and no further justification needed on either side. All that matters is what he wants.
Ugh. He does hate that Gale is so thoughtful.
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23 Feb 2026
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“I appreciate your concern, if you can call it that. But,” Gale grimaces as he peeks an ankle through the slit in the robe. One of the slits. Because there are two, one for each leg, each high enough to almost reach the hem of his briefs. “I’m a bit… exposed, don’t you think?”
Astarion tips his head, then simply reaches out to pull the fabric wider. Gale recoils on instinct, which of course just leads to the whole of his thigh being bared instead. “Well, this is an easy fix. I’ve got just the thing.”
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Bookmarked by aybara_max
22 Feb 2026
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Just a short claw-length away, another hermit crab stares back at him. A male. His pheromones drift on the current.
This one is smaller and slimmer, shell so pale it almost seems carved from moonlight. With a body that's translucently white, the faint workings beneath his shell are just barely visible. A pump of blood rushing fast and erratic. Red eyes gleam at Gale, wide and startled.
Along the back of this pale one's carapace runs a thin, healed crack, discolored and jagged like an old fault line in stone. It tells a story of pain, when safety could not be found, when something vast must have crushed down upon this poor crab and ignored his shell.
Or what passes for a shell. Because this hermit crab seems to be in a similar predicament to Gale.
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Hermit Crab Bloodweave AU.
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20 Feb 2026
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The long and heavy quiet of the Underdark inspires an unexpected observation.
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12 Feb 2026
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1917 — As the known world fractures, Gale leaves the city in an attempt to rediscover why it is he’s even still staggering around in his own dark.
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12 Feb 2026
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These days, most everybody in camp had learned to wave away Astarion’s advances with a laugh. They found the flirtation titillating, Gale figured, or a bit threatening, or some combination of the two. He wondered if anybody else found it sad.
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Good old-fashioned rumination on choice and compulsion. Gale and Astarion shake off their metaphorical shackles.- Language:
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Bookmarked by aybara_max
10 Feb 2026
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He turned to Gale after the initial shock faded, holding the collar up for him to inspect.
"This is magic," Astarion pointed out.
"Indeed," said Gale, eyes narrowed at it. "A rather... simple kind, but effective, given the purpose as it were. Rather clever way to call a trained dog home."
"How simple?"
At that, Gale's calculating gaze flicked to Astarion. He smiled very, very slowly.
"A matter of attunement?" Gale surmised. "After that, I could enchant practically anything."
Gale helps Astarion rediscover self-pleasure without (technically) touching him.
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08 Feb 2026
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In the shadowlands, with nothing alive for miles, Astarion is becoming reacquainted with hunger. He doesn't like it.
Halsin makes an offer.
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08 Feb 2026
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“You have to kiss Gale,” Shadowheart tells Halsin, glittering with mischief. “It’s the rules.”
Shadowheart and Astarion start a game. It escalates quickly.
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08 Feb 2026
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Gale is determined to bake Astarion a holiday cookie he can actually eat. Astarion gets a bit emotional about it.
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07 Feb 2026