Sweet_Murder_Child
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The alarm blared and lights flashed, bathing the dark room in a pattern of red hue. Astarion fumbled to insert a pale blue key card into the small black rectangular pod; finally slotting it into place on the third try with shaky hands. He took a few steps back as the large metal door in front of him groaned and shifted, hinges rusted and slow after decades of disuse.
The door behind him banged loudly and he inched toward the slow moving exit. ‘Come on’ He urged silently. Bright rays of daylight spilled through the cracks, blinding him momentarily. Cold air rushed through, biting at his exposed skin. There was a loud bang behind him again and he looked back just as the barricade broke away. Cazador was rushing towards him, red eyes aflame and pallid face twisted with animalistic fury. Astarion squeezed through the small opening of the exit and slipped away just as he felt a hand graze his arm.
The landscape was dreary, bathed in grey tones. The crisp wind ripped past him, carrying an undertone of death and decay with it. He wrapped his jacket around him tighter and jogged ahead, too afraid to look back.
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09 Jun 2026
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After finally killing Cazador Szarr, Astarion thought his life would get better, that he would get better and be free to live his life just how he and Gale pictured. Sometimes that's not the case when your abuser of over 200 years dies, leaving you to your own devices, thoughts and feelings. Astarion struggles to deal with his new life, and somehow he fucks it all up even more spectacularly than even he thought. Gale never stood a chance.
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08 Jun 2026
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Gods, Monsters and The Victims They Made by Yoruai (yoruai)
Fandoms: Baldur's Gate (Video Games)
10 Jun 2026
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Astarion meant to let that be that. He turned heel and walked toward camp, expecting Gale to fall in step behind him. It was always so easy to predict the wizard's actions. Always easy to tell what he would do next.
But then again…
“What about you, Astarion?”
There was always room for surprises.
“If that’s true, what am I to you, then?” Gale’s voice was soft. Vulnerable.
Astarion hated vulnerable things.
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Astarion had been forced into absolute obedience. Gale was expected to provide absolute subservience. It was all they knew for so long, that bereft of their masters they had nothing else.
They try to find something else on their journey, and begrudgingly finding something else in each other.
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29 May 2026
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The woman tilted her head. "Do you know what we just did to you?"
Astarion's eyes darted between them, perplexed by the question. What they did to him…?
That's when he noticed the Selûnite pendant around her neck. She was a cleric… had she healed him? He tried to piece together a scenario that made any sort of sense, but the details barely added up. Had these people found him? If so, why did they drag him across the city? How did they do such a thing? Why wasn't he in Harborside getting treatment? He wasn't sure exactly how severe his injuries had been, but he knew for a fact that a simple healing potion would not have done a thing to mend him back together.
"Are you… healers?" he asked.
The bearded man's mouth dropped open. "Healers—? What? No," he began to reach for him, but thought better of it and awkwardly closed his fist instead. "Astarion, it's me. Gale."
Astarion didn't recognize his name or his face in the slightest, but the way he was looking at him gave him pause.
"I… I don't…" Astarion shook his head slightly, racking his brain. "I'm sorry… Have we met before?"
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24 May 2026
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This Darkness Feels Like Home by starshade
Fandoms: Star Wars: Jedi: Fallen Order Series (Video Games)
04 Jun 2026
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Years after General Grievous' attack decimates the Nightsisters and Nightbrothers, they are in desperate need of new blood for the clan. When the only eligible, unmated male dies during his Proving, three young Nightsisters are sent out into the galaxy to find worthy mates and return with them to Dathomir.
Merrin is sent to Bracca to find the mate the spirits have selected for her: Cal Kestis.
Outed as a Jedi and in desperate need of a way off Bracca, Cal leaps at the chance to escape with the strange girl who has appeared out of nowhere claiming her clan needs his help.
On Dathomir, bound by dark magick to his rescuer-turned-captor, Cal must adapt, submit, or break.
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- Part 1 of The Jedi/Nightsister Breeding Program
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10 May 2026