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Webs of Lust and Chaos by ontological_mold, Yoringle
Fandoms: Baldur's Gate (Video Games)
17 May 2025
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The murder, math, and makeup polycule.
Tavril thought his life as the beloved consort of the Vampire Ascendant was no less than perfect. But when he meets Zyrlyss—a Lolth-sworn drow with a flair for chaos—his life takes a dangerous, new turn.
Zyrlyss isn't just a reminder of the darkness Tavril escaped; he's a temptation that calls to Tavril's buried desires. Their connection grows into a volatile mix of curiosity, forbidden desire, and mutual manipulation, a dance neither can control.
Now Astarion gets a chance to expand his influence into the Underdark. And Zyrlyss would be all too happy to serve a vampire lord. But after seeing him under the sunlight, he is strongly convinced he's a play-pretend.
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“If you were to ride me, young Xantheus,” Obsiddias forces out from between clenched teeth, “I’d have to choose a smaller form.”
“Don’t underestimate me,” Xantheus quips. “I’m sure I can take anything you have to offer.”
After using the coin in the vault, the interference of protomagi magic drops Xantheus right into Obsiddias' lap...
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Blossoms in the Worldwound by Yoringle for Toe
Fandoms: Pathfinder: Wrath of the Righteous (Video Game)
18 Dec 2024
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Daeran attempts to woo the Commander with roses. Sosiel isn't sure how he feels about that...
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Xantheus’ heart stops. This is clearly a nightmare. He’s going to wake up any moment now.
It’s Duke Ignarious himself who’s walked in on them.
In one quick motion, Obsiddias pulls the shirt back across Xantheus’ chest to hide the crown steel from view—and in his panic, Xantheus can think of nothing better than to throw his arms around Obsiddias’ neck and pull him down into a kiss.
In the aftermath of the library encounter, it takes Xantheus an awfully long time to realize just what it is Obsiddias makes him feel.
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He shouldn’t play with the dragonborn like this. It’s beneath him. Then Xantheus squirms against him again, arousal pulsating through the strange bond he’s forged between them, and all thoughts of decorum are forgotten.
Obsiddias leans in. He knows Xantheus can feel the heat of his breath against his lips by the way his eyes dilate.
Or: The magical tracker Obsiddias placed on Xantheus doesn’t work quite as expected…
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