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  1. Public Bookmark 8

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    From the moment Minthara walked into his office, Gale Dekarios should have known she was trouble. But the most affordable private detective on the Sword Coast can never say no to a pretty face, especially when it's been a while since he had a paying case. Now Gale is on the hunt for a missing dragonborn and a certain gemstone, in a city full of beautiful killers, corrupt politicians, and several of his exes. Forget it, kid: it's Baldur's Gate.

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    09 May 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 1

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    Gale is eight when he casts his first spell on purpose.

    Rhune is six the first time his wild magic surges.

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    A pair of backstory drabbles.

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    07 May 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 1

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    As the Ironhands help the city rebuild after the Netherbrain, Barcus finds himself drawn to an erstwhile Stonemason who just moved to town.

    A Smutty, Fluffy Short King Barcus Pleasure Dom Fic

    “Do you want to be good, Kith?”
    “I do.“ His heart pounded as Barcus watched him with heated curiosity. “I want to be good for you.”
    “Delightful.” Barcus gently released his jaw. “Show me.”

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    07 May 2026

  4. Rec 2

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    Come in from the deep waters. Come to where the sun shines right through to the sand.

    They are mutable. They are water. They can follow the tide away from this place or they can murmur can I kiss you? in some half hope no one can hear.

    And then–
    A pair of lips–

    Too hot, like cider on snow chapped lips. Dry like thin air and just as dizzy. So bashful they can feel the brush of scars on their cheeks. Too practiced. Not practiced enough. Hesitant until the tide comes in and they are swept up together.

    Kiss me. Questions and demands and desperations. It’s in all of them now.

    The Feywild provides.

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    07 May 2026

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    It laps against Shadowheart like a tide. Come closer child, say the wildflowers, everywhere. Too tall. Sprouting from ports, from palms and kisses. She’s barefoot in the field and draped in moonwhite silks. Opals are dripping down her skin and leaving glitter in their wake. The rain isn’t showing any signs of stopping: when she looks down, it’s flooded nearly to her knees. The flowers move like seagrass as she wades through them.

    Sex pollen orgy done right.

  5. Rec 6

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    “This is education. You need to understand the procedure. The sensations. The healing. The way the body can respond to a foreign object.”

    Cazador Szarr runs Sanguis INK. He didn't want an apprentice, and he especially didn't want a silver-blonde whelp in Birkenstocks who pierced his own septum with a safety pin.

    But Vellioth tells him to take the kid, and so the hazing begins. Over three months of grueling shop work, brutal body modifications, and shifting boundaries, Cazador's annoyance curdles into something else. He's going to take his new apprentice apart piece by piece, just so he can be the one to put him back together.

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    05 May 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    Delightful, hot, informative into the world of body mods.

    Astarion struggled to find his feet, and limped to the full length mirror in Vellioth's station. He turned to look at his backside. "It's a dick!" Astarion said.

    Vellioth just howled.

    Astarion stared at it in the mirror. His face shifted through life choices, disbelief, and finally he shook his head and laughed.

    "The linework is good," Cazador said, from the doorframe. He could be an asshole and still respect craft.

    "I want it to have a top hat," Astarion declared.

    Vellioth blinked.

    "And a monocle. If it's permanent, it should be classy."

  6. Rec 4

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    The old lady struggles to keep her eyes open. Her bleary gaze slides over towards Halsin and in the next moment her bloodless lips stretch in a wide smile of recognition.

    Astarion takes a step forward. That gets the lady's attention; her eyes widen just a little as she lets go of Halsin's hand and stretches out hers towards Astarion.

    "Jimmy… you came…"

    "Of course I came, my beautiful love. Of course I came," Astarion says softly. He reaches for her, his own hand radiating barely visible black rays. Halsin's eyes are glued to his fingers, following their every move. Astarion gives him a quick sideways glance. Halsin knows to resist the allure of the black aura. Still, Astarion checks, just to be sure.

    Something ends, something begins.

    In a world defined by forces most people aren't even aware of, Halsin and Astarion navigate their work for a mysterious Agency, coping with the consequences of their interference with mortal lives, and making their relationship work despite their differences.

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    25 Apr 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    "Jimmy… you came…"

    "Of course I came, my beautiful love. Of course I came," Astarion says softly. He reaches for her, his own hand radiating barely visible black rays. Halsin's eyes are glued to his fingers, following their every move. Astarion gives him a quick sideways glance. Halsin knows to resist the allure of the black aura. Still, Astarion checks, just to be sure.

  7. Rec 2

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    Gale drew in a deep breath, gathering the courage to peek at Rhune’s face— and found Rhune blinking down at him, the dusk-colored skin of his brow furrowed in obvious confusion.

    “You— you want to use a knife on me?”

    “For the silence spell, only,” Gale clarified, before all of his nerve up and fled.

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    A sorcerer, a wizard, some magical teasing, a silencing knife, and the reoccurring urge to turn your lover into a corpse.

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    20 Apr 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    Gale’s mouth fell open almost instantly, and Rhune stuck two of his fingers inside. He pressed lightly against the flat of Gale’s tongue, transfixed by the warm sensation of Gale’s breath, by the encircling wet when Gale closed his kiss-bitten lips around Rhune’s knuckles.
    “Suck. There’s a good boy.”

    Character/relationship exploration via smut. Beautiful. Painful.

  8. Public Bookmark *

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    The hand removed itself from his forehead. “Temperature is normal,” Gale announced, before using its fingers to gather some stray drool that had trailed down Astarion’s jaw. Before Astarion could register the pitiful jolt of arousal at the sudden skin contact or the sheer absurdity of what Gale was doing, Gale had stuck its fingers in its mouth.

    “What the —”

    “No new bacteria detected,” Gale went on, “Ruling out food poisoning.”

    “Oh, Gods,” Astarion groaned. “And to think that these things are what’s sending our workforce into a tizzy. What next, 'droid? Are you about to give me a rectal examination too?”

    “There is no need for one at the moment,” Gale said, confused. “Unless you are seeking prostate stimulation—”

    “No!”

    Amidst the softly thrumming melancholy of a dystopian, cyber-punk city, former corporate-rat Astarion Ancunín, who has long since lost the will to live, finds himself in possession of a G-413 or "Gale" - an amnesiac android who, strangely enough, enjoys living.

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    17 Apr 2026

  9. Rec 14

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    Before he stopped trying and decided on obedience, Astarion spent a year in a coffin, praying to gods who never came.
    Ten prayers. Ten gods. One hundred words of deterioration each.

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    12 Apr 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    "I can't choose anymore—his commands compel completely. But I'm still elven underneath this mess. Surely you can see that? Don't forsake me now. I carry your creed still. Your child's calling from his cage. You might want to answer."

    Get the tissues.

  10. Public Bookmark *

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    "See? I just knew it," Hans says, poking Henry's chest. "I knew you’d be too damn hairy. Look at all this. You're practically a barbarian."

    Henry's snort is fond when it leaves his lungs, more exhale than sound. "You're hairy too," he offers graciously, flicking his eyes down a pale chest. His memory conjures up images of blond tufts—darkened with water, clustered beneath a navel, peeking coyly from under an armpit—before he banishes them. "It's just hard to see on your arms and legs, cause your hair is so fine. It makes your skin look soft," he adds, crazily, airing a thought that should have been kept barred and bolted.

    "Do you think about my skin often, blacksmith's boy?"

    "No." Henry is distracted; Hans's finger is twisting around his chest hair, an entirely new sensation for Henry's body. His spine tingles. "Maybe. I dunno."

    Hans keeps insisting that Henry share his bed. A very normal and platonic thing to do.

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    08 Apr 2026

  11. Public Bookmark 13

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    Gale is a former wizard prodigy searching for the perfect place to die. Simultaneously arrogant and emotionally isolated, he finds himself cursed and infected, left bloodied and penniless on the edge of nowhere. His unlikely salvation is a group of raiders: drow from Menzoberranzan with little use for maimed men or mages. Resigned to his grim fate, he's surprised to find himself spared once more on his arrival to the Underdark— this time by Minthara, a woman as clever as she is cruel, as she seeks a servant for her own mysterious ends in the City of Spiders and beyond.

    An alternate universe where Gale is captured post-tadpoling, Minthara isn't a leader in the Absolute's army, but the plot of the game is still (mostly) in tact.

    This story is a tragedy. Mind the tags.

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    02 Apr 2026

  12. Public Bookmark 2

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    After the closing of the events of BG3, Shadowheart and her friend return for a festival. Her friend meets Astarion, and when the two have a steamy encounter in a room down the hall of the same hotel, Shadowheart finds herself having some difficulty falling asleep.

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    02 Apr 2026

  13. Public Bookmark 4

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    Gale's heard of it, of course: The Crimson Cellar. Entry is strictly limited to those with an invitation. It's infamous, fabled. Impossible to find. Or so he's been told.

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    02 Apr 2026

  14. Public Bookmark 15

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    Gale Dekarios, chosen of Mystra, visits the Quiet Veil with one goal: find information on the Netherese artifact which will secure Mystra's favor. Eirael Frostflow clings to piety to overcome the frost—her blood curse—but will not forsake her vow of Day-Silence for anyone, chosen or not.

    When they speak, it is under the shroud of night. The convent murmurs scandal.

    ***

    Eirael captures his sleeve. Then the frost creeps up her neck and her eyes clamp shut. During the seconds she spends managing her breathing, Gale leans toward her. As if he has a right to indulge his impulse, closing the distance.

    “Sister Eirael, you have my word, I will not let harm come to your books.” He tries his best reassuring smile when her eyes peek open. “I just need…”

    His gaze drifts to the stained glass depiction of Mystra that backlights her.

    “Peace,” he finishes, though that isn’t truly the word he means.

    Her eyes are softer when his attention returns to her, and her grip on his sleeve relents with a cold caress of her palm against the fabric. It is wet.

    “It’s only water,” he says. “It isn’t harmful.”

    She nods once, sighs, and offers him a tight smile. Peace.

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    02 Apr 2026

  15. Public Bookmark 48

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    Geir Dagrsson knows three things: cattle die, kinsmen die, but the one thing that doesn’t is a man’s deeds. He just didn’t expect his greatest one to be marrying the brat prince of East Anglia, and worst of all, the son of one of his father’s killers: a Saxon.

    Ӕlfstan, son of Cadwallon, loathes the heathens plaguing their lands. When he is sold off in marriage to one, he will do whatever it takes to free himself from the man, his father’s wishes be damned. The Viking he is promised to also proves to be just as irritating as he expected.

    Little do they both know, sinister forces are looking to sow more discord between the denizens of East Anglia, with Geir and Ӕlfstan at the centre of it all.

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    28 Mar 2026

  16. Public Bookmark 3

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    Gale calls a phone sex line during his isolation.

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    24 Mar 2026

  17. Public Bookmark 8

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    Astarion is oh so very eager to get down and dirty with Karlach and no longer beats himself up when things go awry. However, things going awry is still bloody annoying! And it happens /so much/ that Karlach has started anticipating it occurring, even when things are still proceeding as planned. Grr! How to fix this? Some good ole fashioned communication is in order, time to start strategizing! Sex strategizing, soldier! Turns out blow jobs are a thing he doesn't have much experience receiving, nor her giving. Time to experiment!

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    21 Mar 2026

  18. Public Bookmark 10

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    In another life, Jaheira met Gale in the woods outside Waterdeep. She was silver haired, still, but he was the arrogant graduate of his youth. In the fantasy, she had far worse intentions. Her swords would prickle against his fresh-shaved face. Her vines– Gods, those vines, he remembered them still– would tie him tight and prickle through his fine silks. “Scared of your own blood, Dekarios?” She’d tease, tucking the swordpoint under his chin. “Oh, poor thing. Of course you are, you’re only a cub.

    In some bid to tidy an office whipped through vellum and vine, Gale could not help but laugh when he found what his lover had deigned to keep from the old days.

    Staring back at him in faded brown ink was a scowling young Jaheira, plastered upon a Wanted poster.

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    20 Mar 2026

  19. Public Bookmark 5

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    Astarion isn’t used to receiving help just because he asked for it, but Avani seems determined to spend her life sorting out other people’s problems. After two hundred years of learning that kindness equals weakness and nothing comes without a price, he doesn’t know how to react when she won’t accept the only “payment” he can think of. But he has more to offer than just that—and with some nudging, he finally realizes that relationships don’t have to be purely transactional.

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    18 Mar 2026

  20. Public Bookmark 52

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    The Dead Three and their Chosen have hatched a plot, Illithids are invading the Sword Coast, and Gods and Devils alike swarm to take advantage of the chaos for their own purposes, moving their pawns on the grand lanceboard of souls to face each other.

    When 47-year old middle school math teacher and veteran army medic Nora Feyre makes a tiny mistake, she doesn't know she's upended the playing field, setting off a plan laid down by a father she's never known.

    Infected with an alien parasite in a Tolkien-esque world, it's going to take every single skill she has to rally her fellow survivors into a team that can survive long enough to find a cure. Especially the vampire, who seems custom-made to be her worst nightmare.

    It was a good thing she never left home unarmed.

    Note: This is a rewrite of my first fanfic - Threadbare - which has now been renamed Threadbare, Draft 1.

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    18 Mar 2026

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