alwaysherother

Half-eaten purple berry



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    All the art for Kinktober 2025 (explicit, obviously!). Plus some very brief setting texts.

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    He wasn’t sure when he’d decided that what he needed more than anything was a companion. Someone to talk to. Even if that someone was something he’d created. And to that end, he’d been working tirelessly on an AI companion, carefully programmed to his specifications, built to understand him.

    Sometimes, he truly rued the day he’d decided to give this thing a personality, but what good was a companion without one?

    And so, AI-STAR-10N - or Astarion, as he’d decided to call him - was supposed to be his companion. It had been slow going; he’d carefully fed it bits of information over the last ten months, building up its memory of the world. History, science, philosophy - he’d left no stone unturned, trying to make sure his companion - his friend - would be worthy of conversing with.

    Or : Gale flies too close to the sun.

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    11 Nov 2025

  2. Public Bookmark 18

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    Thor Odinson had it all.

    His own marriage to Loki Laufeyson, however, appeared to be a carefully preserved fairytale.

    At least, that's how it looked from the outside.

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    COMPLETED FIC!

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    02 Sep 2025

  3. Public Bookmark 17

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    “What do you want from me, Raphael?”

    Raphael’s smile was slow and in tandem with the straightening of his spine. His sun-browned hands positioned themselves behind his back.

    “I have asked myself that very question over and over again, thinking the answer haunting me could not be such a simple thing. It could not be rooted in such base instinct. Perhaps amidst the chaos of that fateful day, you managed to charm me. But I cannot deny what I am, Astarion, and what I can and cannot resist. The answer is always you. I want you.”

    Astarion suffered many constants at the aquarium: constant boredom, constant awestruck faces pressing against the glass, constant hunger, constant dread of what torment Cazador would bring next…and the constant appearance of the handsome man he had saved four decades ago. The same man that shook hands with Cazador. A man that wasn’t a man at all.

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    07 Jul 2025

  4. Public Bookmark 39

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    SERIES SPOILERS

    See summary inside.

    SERIES SPOILERS

    Small break, dispatch got me but I’ll be back for the last 2 chapters!!

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    12 Jun 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 3

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    Formerly "Flowers for Degon"
    In which Astarion blackmails the half-goblin leader of some strange tadpole-worshiping cult into being his personal blood bag.
    He honestly wouldn't have bothered. But the thing looks so godsdamned similar to Cazador that he's hard pressed not to keep it.
    The arrangement is fairly simple. Degon caters to Astarions every whim, thought and demand... and they get to live another day.
    Everyone at camp seems to think Astarion has taken things too far.
    But if the masochistic little shit likes it, well then what's the issue, Darling?

    “Not to worry, my dear.” He paused at all the right moments, purring in a sinful, cruel drawl; every syllable dripping with disdain. “I know exactly what titillates shit-eating, half breed degenerates like you. I have years and years and years of experience with this sort of thing.”

    Porn with minimal plot to just set things up.
    full of the lowest hanging fruit, excessive Astarionisms, inconsistent accent indicators. This is my "smoke a bowl and start typin" fic. It probably shows
    Proper smut starts in chapter 3
    but individual kinks will be listed at the start of each chapter.

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    11 May 2025