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“The book,” Gale urged. “Open up the damned book! Find out what this is.”
Astarion nearly dropped it trying to retrieve it from his pack. “Are the spores dangerous??”
“I don’t know.” Gale tried to wipe off as much as he could, but his skin felt like it was on fire. In fact, his whole body had begun to feel rather feverish.
Astarion skimmed the words, rapidly turning the pages. “Red cap… pink stalk… trumpet shaped…” his finger suddenly landed on a line, eyes widening. “This! Lushcap. Sometimes known as Nymph Blush.”
“It releases spores that, upon contact, affects the body almost instantly,” he read, his expression growing a bit more nervous. “Symptoms include warming of the extremities, shortness of breath, increased heart rate, dizziness, and decreased spatial awareness. This is because Lushcap acts as a powerful…”
Astarion trailed off suddenly.
Gale stared at him, waiting for him to go on. Astarion opened his mouth and shut it a few times.
“What?” Gale pressed.
A powerful what? Toxin? Paralytic? Parasitic organism?
“Astarion.”
Astarion finally looked up at him, looking both amused and on the edge of a nervous breakdown. “… Aphrodisiac.”
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Realizations by Helens-sister (SnubbingApollo) for BasementTea
Fandoms: Baldur's Gate (Video Games)
16 Oct 2025
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5 times Astarion realizes he’s falling in love with Gale + 1 time he finally tells him
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[comic] the offer by fadesense (Corrbeau)
Fandoms: Dragon Age: The Veilguard (Video Game), Dragon Age (Video Games)
28 Aug 2025
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Tarquin's pre-conceptions of Ashur's sheltered upbringing bring about some revelations...and an offer.
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touch and go by minrathian for bendingwind
Fandoms: Dragon Age: The Veilguard (Video Game)
31 Mar 2025
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Casual touches that become less casual over time, or, Ashur being in love immediately and hoping that one day, Tarquin will feel the same.
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good ink, but can't hide the flourishes by hesketh for bendingwind
Fandoms: Dragon Age (Video Games), Dragon Age: The Veilguard (Video Game)
09 Jun 2025
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“Maker’s fucking tits, Ashur,” Tarquin sighs. He glances down at the open notebook with its complicated web of connections. “So this is, what? Your notes about who’s banging who?”
Ashur winces. “Who’s in a relationship with whom,” he corrects.

