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  1. Public Bookmark 55

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    "You're spoiling the view."

    "I'm hardly within your periphery, I'm sure."

    Or: Astarion has been sneaking off to indulge in the sunrise each morning. He is irritated, and then less irritated, that Gale has found him out and decided to join him.

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    29 Apr 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 16

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    “He saw me, where Mystra didn’t.”

    It’s late now. Astarion sits with Gale beneath the starless night and watches him polish his sword. A slip of the blade draws blood; unfazed, Gale brings his finger to his lips, and tastes it with naked rapture. In the waning moonlight, the rot is more obvious than ever before. It snakes past his waistband, branches over his throat.

    Astarion hums softly. “Bhaal?”

    A nod. “He saved me.” Gale shuts his eyes. “He talks to me. Listens to me, understands me, believes in me, rewards and respects and adores me.”

    A pause. Overhead, the wind is silent.

    “He loves me. And in turn, I grant him my devotion.”

    In search of a cure for the tadpole in his head, Astarion encounters Bhaal's newest Chosen, and finds himself biting off far more than he can chew.

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    22 Feb 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 72

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    Gale Dekarios is wasting away.

    The only way to combat his mysterious disease is to study it, and the only way to study it is by examining fresh bodies.

    One of them is fresher than expected.

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    15 Jan 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 13

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    “We are not brothers. At least, not in the way that it matters. Not by blood,” Samuel stalls, hands folded; like he’s thinking, hard. A twitch of his lip quirks the ends of his moustache up at attention. "Not right now."

    It’s captivating, for what it’s worth—the way he weighs his words, bordering on impulsivity.

    “Do you agree?”

    Sure—of course. But where is this going?

    “No, we aren’t,” Henry validates, a gulp embedded in his sternum. Perish the thought. “But it sounds good to say—that we’ve known the same man, I mean.”

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    03 Jan 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 15

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    An established Clove/Gale smut anthology.

    Intended to feel more like a series of one shots, largely unconnected, a bit slice-of-life-ish, with the overarching story of Clove and Gale discovering and exploring a dom/sub dynamic, as well as a few other interests along the way.

    This story takes place in the same universe as i want to drink your water, and the context will sometimes be relevant.

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    26 Dec 2025