InstinctiveCharm (Foxberry)
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Dolyn is at her wit's end with the endless disapproving sighs from a certain pale elf. If she didn't need his help to deal with their little tadpole problem, she would've left him behind long ago.
But even she has to admit that Astarion's easy on the eyes... and maybe she enjoys his company... He might be the end of her.
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An emotional hurt/comfort story between two trauma survivors who can be as snarky and sassy as each other and how they discover they're more alike than either of them know or are willing to admit.
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Element of Surprise by InstinctiveCharm (Foxberry) for RadioStacey
Fandoms: Baldur's Gate (Video Games)
02 Jan 2026
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Their usual game of hide and seek becomes all the more enticing with masks over everyone’s faces. Fake horns mix with real ones. Eyes shimmer like the glowing fires of tiefling irises. His beloved pale lavender tiefling with her crimson red hair and horns could be any of them, but none of them have her hallmarks.
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Lord Astarion searches for his wife amongst the crowd of a masquerade party. Just when he thinks he's found her, it escalates in unexpected ways.
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Bird in a Cage by InstinctiveCharm (Foxberry) for TheDaffodilsBard
Fandoms: Baldur's Gate (Video Games)
01 Jan 2026
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The night passes but she wakes to nothing but darkness and a pair of glowing red eyes. They pierce through the shadow, startling her awake.
“Where am I?!” she demands, scrambling to her feet and shaking the bars.
A spark of flame ignites from a lighter in his hand and that twisted but handsome face presses against the bars. “Exactly where you’re meant to be.”
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Rajiyah is captured in the middle of the night by a terribly handsome stranger. She finds quickly he is as frustratingly terrible as he is handsome.
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Freedom of Movement by InstinctiveCharm (Foxberry) for FrostElf
Fandoms: Baldur's Gate (Video Games)
24 Dec 2025
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A shy smile sparks on her face and grows brightly as she starts to make small kicks of her leg. Out and back then switching. There’s a rhythm to it despite the joyful leaping. And then she spins, hands holding her skirt aloft and out to her sides and then in front of her, layers dancing along with her.
Astarion clears his throat. It feels thicker at just the thought of asking, but to do something that looks so freeing is more tempting that he’d like to admit.
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Felicity teaches Astarion other ways to dance than the stiff regimented dances he's used to and the freedom that comes with it.
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Sitting right in front of them in a tray lie a selection of rings, just big enough to fit around the bottle. They’d be almost impossible to land around any of the bottles. Harder still to get the points of the plush cat his love wants.
But there is a way.
His way.
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At a night festival, Astarion does whatever it takes to ensure his Aristen goes home with a prize from a rigged game.