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“What the fuck was that?” Beau says, staring at the giant fungus on the floor of the cave.
“I have a vague idea. It looks like a myconid, but it looks… wrong,” Caduceus says, inspecting the thing with his staff. “Did anyone physically touch it with their bare hands?”
There’s a chorus of no and what the fuck, ew. Then, a bit beyond the myconid, a groan.
“I think I-” is all Fjord gets out before he stumbles right into Yasha.Series
- Part 1 of Widofjord Week 2019
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14 May 2026
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Fjord isn't used to comfort after a nightmare. Caleb frets over Fjord drowning on dry land.
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14 May 2026
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Fjord and Caleb develop a routine at night, Caleb reading his books and Fjord mending his and his friends' clothes.
Or: In which Caleb greatly resembles his familiar, and Fjord understands the virtues of patience, quiet, and boundaries.
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11 May 2026
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“Astarion.”
Astarion opened his eyes, breath caught in his throat. His skin crawled, cock softening, as he met Halsin’s gaze in the dark. Adjusting took a moment. The world faded into focus in greys, doing nothing to assuage Astarion's panic.
It was clear that Halsin was concerned. He had that strange look about him. The same one he wore when Astarion dodged important conversations like what do you plan to do about the ritual, or are you all right?
It made him feel so… horribly seen.
Astarion can't push memories of Cazador away. When he wakes, Halsin is there to comfort him.
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23 Mar 2026
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Halsin's brow furrowed. “You look hungry.”
Fuck. Fuck. Was it that obvious? Astarion's reserves had run out five days ago, but that was hardly the longest he had gone without blood before. There had been times when he was fed a single rat over the span of a tenday, and he had still managed to pull himself together enough to bring victims back to Cazador.
He gathered his wits and threw on one of his more seductive masks. “My dear druid, I am always hungry, especially with someone as handsome as you around.” He gave Halsin a lingering once over, allowing appreciation and lust to show on his face as he did. The druid was handsome, that was true. Well-muscled but soft in all the right places, powerful but not overbearing, kind but with an animalistic streak that surely meant he was a freak in bed. Plenty for Astarion to work with.OR: Halsin offers Astarion his blood, and Astarion waits for the catch.
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03 Mar 2026