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[[My take on what pre canon Gortash may be like. A story of how my dark urge Maraas and Enver Gortash meet and claw their way up in life. I wanted to write something darker than I usually get too, but its been a while so I may still need to get into the swing of things.]]
Delirious, blood dripping from a gaping wound across his torso cutting from the left side of his sternum to his lower right hip - his rags stained red, Maraas soldiered on forcing himself step after step. Making it out of Menzoberranzan meant nothing If he died on some forgotten path winding through the underdark. He gripped his wound tightly as if willing it to close, his scaled hand sparkled then sputtered as he channeled magic through his finger tips. He grit his teeth as he felt his flesh stretch, shift, and regrow, the magic of his bloodline making his will turn reality.
The Drow looked a stone's throw away from death's doorstep. “Stop and hold your hands up where I can see them drow. If you value what little of your life yet remains, you will obey.” Gortash ordered while he notched a bolt and stared down its sight.
“Go…” The drow would begin, blood spilling from his mouth as he opened it to speak, “Fuck yourself, why don’t you-”.
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[[The product of literal brain worms: Astarion and my tav learn how to lean on each other for support, at first using each other but real feelings develop out of it. Written from Astarions point of veiw. Not how I usually prefer to write.]]
[[This concept came to me while trying to imagine how to work a story around a high int wild magic barbarian.]]“So what exactly is it that you are looking for?” I would ask the hulking tiefling male I had come to know as Bezel while he was pulling out the belongings of the goblin in front of him very openly, pocketing any gold or valuables he found as he did.
“Tadpoles, like the ones in our heads.” He would reply as if it were the weather we were discussing and not something more… sinister.
I would pause. “So then the story you gave the others about the stolen goods you agreed to retrieve?” I would begin to ask as the curiosity of my companions' action held my attention far more than the task we were doing was.
“Just that” He would reply.
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If noiz was the main character and made too many bad choices on his supernatural route. (sorry!) by Shabranigdo
Fandoms: DRAMAtical Murder - All Media Types
31 Aug 2017
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/// For Avi-Chan! Prompt: supernatural! /// This is essentially my alterations on the dramatical universe story where Noiz is the main character and some of the Drammatical Murder cast are supernatural beings. When things get wierd for Noiz, specifically when the wierd starts happening to him, he doesnt react the best and has alot of stress but winds up not that bad in the end! Wrote kind of like it was a actual in game bad end sort of thing!
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A very Merry Fenders. by Shabranigdo
Fandoms: Dragon Age - All Media Types, Dragon Age II
23 Dec 2016
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Fenris gets to experience his first real snow in with Anders in the single bedroom apartment they share. Fun, fluff, and plenty of snuggles apply. Feel good Fic. Pre determined relationship, Married, settled down Husbands au. Fenris Is wrote as a software engineer, and Anders as a ER Doctor. (personally head cannon Ferris as being quiet intellectual and into techie things. Sorry sorry. Psstt he gets to help Anders.)
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Its valentines and Aoba sends mink off to the store on errands while he bakes him a chocolate lava cake in hopes of a fond romantic evening with him and to express his feelings for the man.
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A Tav meets A dark urge and their party takes on an elderbrain by Shabranigdo
Fandom Baldur's Gate (Video Games)
30 Apr 2024
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“He was so eager to do anything to gain forgiveness. So desperate. And at the same time so dispendable. I knew the feeling well. He was enslaved. Groomed. Used. My master at least gave me the dignity to not pretend to love me. To not make me believe that this was normal. I loved him then. Gale. And I knew that there wasn’t space for anyone but Mystra. Anything but that strive for power for something to set him free and give him dignity.”
Nothing survived ascencion. Not quite as it had been. No guilt, certainly. No shame. Not the pain and scars and fears, Cazador had instilled in him for two centuries.
But something was there and it did not feel like an echo or a warped memory. It felt evolved. It felt like something that had grown teeth.“I think” Astarion said and it was in a whisper, because all secrets should be whispered, “I love him still.”
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22 Sep 2023
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“I am not eager to throw myself upon another altar for naught but scraps in return.” Gale steels himself with a deep breath. He speaks his peace to the wilds and the cosmos rather than his lover's face. “And yet. Marble skin, silver tongue... eyes like Moonsea rubies. Oh, you cast a fine altar, Astarion.”
With two discerning appetites, a deal to keep each other fed is the one thing that ties Astarion and Gale together. But the proverbial collar slips all too easily around Gale's throat, the lead feels right in Astarion's unchained hands, and both men think they've bested the other in a game neither should be playing.
In any case. As the greats say in lanceboard: there is no shame in losing to a stronger foe.
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21 Sep 2023
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The darkest night has finally yielded to dawn, and Thancred finds himself eager to bear his burdens alone with a smile, as always.
But Urianger will not have it. The cracks in an exhausted psyche must be filled before they inevitably give. If only the words 'I love you' could suffice.
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10 Mar 2022
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The topic of love didn’t come up again for a while. The three of them fell into an easy routine. There were rarely any arguments; they were getting along even better than they had in the Organization. Axel really had no complaints.
For now, life was simple. Uncomplicated.
“Axel? C-Can we, um… talkaboutsex?”
Ah, shit.
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I too have been covered with Thorns by The_Dancing_Walrus
Fandoms: Dragon Age: Inquisition, Dragon Age (Video Games)
03 Nov 2016
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In an alternate Thedas where the Elvhen Empire never fell but waned Dorian Pavus is captured on the Arlathan border. Rescued by an 'Agent' of the Dread Wolf and transported to his stronghold in the Anderfels Dorian has a choice- Allow himself to be ransomed and return to the safety of Tevinter or take a risk and remain in the Rebel God's fort which offer freedoms the Imperium would never permit.
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02 Nov 2018
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