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Astarion hadn’t looked away from her since breaking from her grasp, and he remained, carved from stone, unbreathing, undead. Her hand didn’t hold him—he could pull away, but she knew he wouldn’t. “Astarion,” she whispered. She could say his name every moment of every day, bewitched by the way it rolled off her tongue. “Let me take care of you. Isn’t it easier, not to think all the time?”
The pain and anger had leached from his face, leaving behind only the man, beautiful, vulnerable, solemn, hungry, and so, so tired. Her hand crept up, long, elegant fingers curving around his chin, her thumb resting delicately on his lips, gentle enough to part them, and she stroked, feather-light, his lip soft beneath her. “One last time,” she whispered, as entranced by him as he was by her. “Invite me in. Have dinner with me.”
An exploration of an older, selfish, and experienced Tav, defined by her quest for power and need for control—and Astarion, who might have bitten off more than he can chew. Has he found a powerful ally against Cazador, or merely exchanged one master for another?
Plenty of smut, plot, tension, and a budding mystery. Now in Act 3!
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- Part 1 of Tavortheylinith
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Sparks of electric fire trailed over his skin, under it, pebbled in the cool air; a thin shell strained to burst with all the things that filled him, all the fullness, the prickling sensation and heady, thrumming pleasure, the icy weight in his guts, and he could no longer distinguish between what he felt and what violated him—they were the same. Pinned—like an insect, stretched til breaking, on display.
He hadn't hadn’t been this hard in over a year. And he, Astarion Ancunín—was going to be sick.
Astarion Ancunín—pushing forty, newly escaped and without career nor job history—has just barely found his feet when his newest lover escalates their fledgling relationship far beyond what he expected to encounter outside of Cazador’s depravity. Has he made a terrible mistake in inviting Tavortheylinith Synaran—chainsmoking alcoholic, divorced, BDSM and femdom enthusiast—into his life?
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- Part 3 of Tavortheylinith
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It goes like this.
Astarion kills Cazador. Screaming, incandescent with fury, stabbing and stabbing and stabbing until his arm starts to grow weak and the surging feelings overwhelm him, and he collapses into a howling, gasping kind of sob. The tears come quick and hard but they fade just as fast, dried out by the rising ride of numbness that hollows him out from the inside.
It goes like this.
An accomplished necromancer and vampire lord, a knife through the heart is not enough to kill the Immortal Cazador Szarr. Perhaps it is months. Perhaps it is years. But something burrows its way into his mouth, seeking sweet refuge, and the living undead posses much the same mannerisms of a freshly-made corpse—his fangs sink into fur and flesh, quick as a mousetrap, and the squirt of fresh, hot blood drips down the papery, decaying channel of his throat.
A poetic take: Cazador contemplates death, an older Spawn!Astarion shows his strength, but not all can escape their fate.
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- Part 3 of Kinktober fills
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Astarion, naturally, had already opened the front door by the time she arrived, though he made no move to cross the entry. He’d looped his arm around a whipcord-tense Dalyria, his hand tight around her shoulder as he held her against him. “O beloved, magnanimous master, won’t you please let us in? We’re so very, very hungry,” he purred, eyes glinting as his sister tensed further, her gaze firmly resting somewhere in the vicinity of Tav’s shoes.
Decades after Tav and Astarion have settled in Waterdeep, Dalyria shows up to ruin their domestic bliss.
Post-fic AU of For All the Wrong Reasons. Can be read without having read the preceding fic.
To quote the comments section: "hi. hey. hello. what the hell." | "*thousand yard stare*" | "This is so good. Just a horrifically painful thing to experience."
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- Part 2 of Tavortheylinith
- Part 2 of Kinktober fills
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Facing a crisis of faith and torn between his urges and Githyanki enculturation, V'dek seeks the counsel of a drunken Shadowheart, one amnesiac to another. If only she'd been able to understand his plight—it might have saved her.
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- Part 1 of Kinktober fills
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Follows the life of Tavortheylinith Synaran, my warlock Tav from Baldur's Gate 3. Start with For All the Wrong Reasons as it's the main fic. Other works include kinktober fills, tie-in oneshots that may or may not be part of the canon timeline, prequels, and sequels, and may contain spoilers if you're not caught up to the main fic.
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A collection of Kinktober fills over the years, starting in 2024.
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“You know you’ve got a willing slave,” were the words Spike sang. Buffy dismissed them at the time, her mind and her heart not ready to accept what that might mean. While Buffy finds herself on the wrong side of a demon mafia, Spike takes it upon himself to show her, and himself, the true meaning of his words.
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14 Sep 2025
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"Marriage, Wyll? I thought you'd have learned not to get trapped by devious contracts."
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- Part 2 of nothing is safe
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06 Jun 2025
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Kaguya escapes the sealing by teleporting herself, Naruto and Sasuke away, into a different dimension. That leaves Sakura the only person awake in the world caught in Mugen Tsukuyomi. The only one, until she finds Uchiha Madara.
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17 May 2025
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They were wildly, disgustingly in love and it so completely consumed him he thought the feeling would never end. But then, of course, the day he felt most deep in contentment was the day he realized what he had tried to run from had already slithered back into its old well-worn burrows. Had molded over his bright new happiness.
Because how could Astarion be happy?
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Four months after the defeat of the Netherbrain, Astarion finds himself stuck in the mire of his past and all the anger and despair that comes with it. While wrestling with her traveling-companion-turned-lover’s misery, Cat makes an impulsive decision that sets off their first falling-out. This post-game short story is told alongside the in-game story of the evolving relationship between Cat (the not-a-bard) and Astarion (needs no introduction) which varies from canon. Told from both POVs.
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- Part 1 of The Soft Animal of Your Body
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All in all he's just a vanilla sort of guy.
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14 Nov 2024

