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blade of grass by anecjotes (klickitats), klickitats
Fandoms: Baldur's Gate (Video Games)
17 Aug 2025
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There’s something Jaheira’s not saying. “What happened to his last handler?” asks Gale.
“The last four, you mean?” The rueful curve of her smirk deepens the crow’s feet around her eyes. It makes her seem younger, somehow. “The first died. The second went missing. The last two quit. You’ll be fine.”
In a Faerûn where magic is slowly diminishing, disgraced former Chosen of Mystra Gale Dekarios survives in Baldur's Gate as a Harper alchemist, tending their greenhouses and nursing the Netherese orb in his chest—until his High Harper forces him into fieldwork.
His first assignment? A vampire spawn informant with a crooked touch, dreams of ruin and vengeance, and a hunger to rival his own.
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Unfinished atm but sooo good. Reread
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The long and heavy quiet of the Underdark inspires an unexpected observation.
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you might love me to death by tuffgreg for gaspingforcontact
Fandoms: Baldur's Gate (Video Games)
03 Jan 2024
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“Bold thing to assume I was requesting.” Astarion walks a little closer, still not quite close enough. He tilts his head as he looks down at Gale, considering him. “I want to watch.”
Under normal circumstances, it would feel like an intrusive but simple enough request. From Astarion, it feels – weightier. Painfully intimate.
Gale swallows hard, and nods.
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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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Basically Astarion teases the shit out of Gale and maybe he likes it.....
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“Well that’s for me to decide now, isn’t it?” Astarion is confident as he strides towards the wizard, pulling the magic ring right off his finger and waving it in front of Gale like a treat.
“I have one more condition though” Astarion continues. Gale cocks an eyebrow at that.
“When I feed from you, your hands will be tied behind your back” A little devilish smile plays on his lips and his eyes lower in challenge. Seeing just how far he can push Gale, seeing just how much trust the mage will give over to him in his desperation.-
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Ballad of Weirdos Trying to Save the World (Title provided by Volo, please credit your wizards that act like bards) by SetsunaNoroi
Fandom: Baldur's Gate (Video Games)
11 Oct 2025
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Gale gets hit with a fuck-or-die sex hex, but he absorbs the curse with the orb. Which would have been a great idea except that now it's not his body that needs to get off, but instead the sliver of weave housed in his chest.
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Orb-gasms: How to Fuck a Wizard in the Weave
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“Oh– oh fuck, Astarion–!” Gale cried out at the blissful feeling, his hands gripping at the sheets under him in order to ground himself. Never would he have imagined that the orb would be this sensitive. It was almost insane, how good it felt.
Astarion’s gaze was penetrating above him as he teased at the magic, dragging his fingers around the hole, through the tendrils of weave that emanated from the vortex, only hinting at how much better he may be able to feel if he went further. Just the smallest bit further.
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Gale and Astarion spend some time together in Gale's tent. Astarion discovers a new way to drive Gale out of his mind with pleasure.
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Acting on a hunch, Gale reached into the folds of his bunched-up robe, searching blindly until he found the object he was looking for: an amulet. A magical one, at that.
He brought the amulet up between them, into Astarion's line of sight, and the vampire quirked an eyebrow at the non-sequitur. "I know you're curious," Gale said in lieu of an actual explanation.
"Of course I am," Astarion replied shamelessly. He shrugged. "It's not everyday you meet someone who eats magic. But what are you insinuating, exactly?"
"Feed it to me."
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look. it's exactly what it says on the tin.
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Sometimes, after days spent poring over ancient tomes, when his eyes burn and head spins, Gale finally grants himself the small kindness of rest.
But when his aching body finally sinks into those thick sheets and musty pillows, when his hips settle and ears ring out at the silence, something creeps into his mind. A voice, now unobstructed by research and focus.
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Netherese Orb x Gale goes extremely crazy actually 😵💫💞
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as the shrike to your sharp and glorious thorn by tuffgreg for kitten_combatant
Fandoms: Baldur's Gate (Video Games)
13 Apr 2024
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Astarion's interest in soft, wealthy, foolish Gale of Waterdeep is entirely practical: make Gale want to keep Astarion safe, no matter what Astarion has to trade away to do it. Gale of Waterdeep's needs are far less carnal than Astarion expects. Somehow that only makes it more complicated.
Or: Astarion underestimates Gale's willingness to let Astarion play pretend at being a vampire lord.
(Begins in Act 1 and speedruns through post-game. Mind the tags! There will be chapter-specific tags in the notes. The Cazador mentions are fairly frequent throughout.)
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toxic bloodweave accidentally stumbling into a healthy relationship my beloved
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“I don’t really think there’s a true name for what I am,” Gale admits, looking sheepish, “But I have named it, myself. If that’s interesting to you.”
“Of course I’m interested, Gale, I’m here.” He’s asking.
“I… call it Portentus Castificare. An omen of punishment,” Gale says, eyes on his hands where they rest in his lap.
“Is it that bad?” Astarion cajoles, hoping to earn another smile somehow or other.
“It’s certainly… monstrous. And the hunger, when its yawning void opens within me, is… almost insatiable. And quite painful. This… this body, what you’ve come to recognize as me… it’s a facsimile of the man I was before, as best as I could recreate it. But I died that day, I think. It absorbed me just as I absorbed it,” Gale does smile, but it’s a sad one.
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- Part 1 of portentus domesticus
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The orb causes Gale to lay eggs in Astarion. Astarion loves it.
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Astarion paused then, raking his gaze down his plump form. His fingers traced the wooly, brown trail of hair that curled around Gale’s portly stomach; then he returned his attention back to his chest, watching as the Netherese maw swallowed what was left of the dagger. Gale choked back a moan as he felt the fullness of the item expanding and sinking into his chest. Sated, for a second, but… not enough.
His Orb glowed brighter and brighter as it demanded: eat. feed. take.
Or: Gale manipulates Astarion into bringing him magical items in exchange for keeping his vampiric nature a secret from the rest of the group. And, naturally, it backfires.
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Astarion and Gale don't like each other very much until they bond over some fine literature.
(it’s silly Necromancy of Thay smut)
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Gale's skin is too tight. He can feel the light, see the air- and gods, his teeth feel wrong. Something is happening to him... something he might not be unwelcome to.
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When stranded at camp in a storm, Evelyn Tav notices Gale's distress about his orb and feels it would be a good idea to offer some tips on how to keep inner magic under control. It doesn't stay under control and Gale can't help but notice just how filling the orb might find her.
A noncanon one shot of Gale and Evelyn getting up to some magical fun times that is really too dangerous to be attempted for real.
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Gale teases the orb with a feather-light touch. There’s a familiar chill as his fingertips sinks into the thick, honeyed pull of pure magic. Too fast, too tight. Does he not deserve a little pain?
As he raises the dagger it seems to relax. And the pleas become 'sink in slow' as a thousand little tongues lap tentatively at his skin, slicking his fingers in dripping wet weave. He lets them sink up to the knuckle. It’s obscene. It’s a ghastly lover’s preparation, easing the way for the bloody knife.
Though, he supposes, Mystra had done the same for him. To him.
Damn it all.
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- Part 3 of Netherese Duality