Delphie and her companions venture across the foreboding expanse of the Shadow-Cursed Lands. Yet, an unearthed secret from Delphie's past emerges, casting an ominous shadow over the party's quest. Faced with the potential peril that looms ahead, Delphie must anchor herself in the budding connection with Astarion and the steadfast embrace of her own moral compass.

On a night that should be spent celebrating among friends, Karlach notices that Wyll seems forlorn—and decides to do something about that.

An adventurer infected with an illithid tadpole seeks help from his local wizard. But this is not his story. The wizard is a sadist, and the adventurer is dead. The illithid spawned from his body is an innocent, punished for the crimes of an entire species. Follow along as it tries to overcome its traumatic origins... Yes, it's okay to root for the squid.

Tavelyn Howard never thought she would marry again, not after nearly killing her first husband with magic. When a mysterious wizard in Waterdeep asks for her hand in marriage, she must traverse the Sword Coast alongside her reluctant bodyguard Astarion who is being hunted by shadowy forces, doing everything in their power to get him back. (Love Triangle, AU!)

Revised and reposted. After being spirited away from her home in Kara-Tur, a githzerai monk finds herself lost upon the Sword Coast of Faerûn. In order to find a cure for the larval illithid within her mind, she must learn to trust those who share her plight. Eventual Lae'zel/PC romance. F/F.

Shadowheart has made a climactic decision, she wonders what the future holds for her, and Tav hopes that she will choose to spend the night with him ... [EXPLICIT SEXUAL CONTENT, LOVING, HURT/COMFORT/VULNERABLE, LIGHT BONDAGE]

Immediately after the midnight attack by Cazador's spawn, Astarion struggles to navigate the inconvenient complexities of his emotions. Tav kindly complicates everything.

By day, Astarion is a lawyer who defends the vilest elite of Baldur's Gate but by night, he's the elusive swindler who screws over those waiting in the shadows to pounce on others. Tav is a professional musician who stumbled into a scheme herself. Astarion intervenes in her situation and ends up earning her ire. Somehow, they end up neighbors and fall into an interesting rhythm.

After finally arriving at Last Light Inn, Tav discovers that the great Good Deed of her adult life has in fact backfired spectacularly, imperiling the very people she was trying to protect. Astarion, thoughtful and considerate fellow that he is, proposes a distraction.

Before Karlach was betrayed, she was a simple bodyguard with all that entails. The dangers of her work bring to fore emotions long hidden. Will they be accepted, though?

After being abducted from the woodlands she thrived in, Delphnye, a lone wolf with a peculiar ability to telepathically communicate with reptilian creatures, tries to find a cure for the squirming tadpole in her brain, while also falling for a dangerous man.

Astarion wasn't going to go through with the ritual…he had been convinced by his love that it would not have made him whole. But when Cazador forces his hand trying to take the one person in his life that has brought any semblance of warmth and happiness…he refuses to just standby and let her go.

Tav can't take it anymore- the sound of his voice, the way his muscles ripple even at the slightest movement, his tender heart and prowess in battle. She has to tell the druid how she feels, possibility of rejection be damned! F!Tav/Halsin (human form) NSFW!

[A Baldur's Gate 1 Fanfiction] Irse ran away from Candlekeep to seek answers to her heritage, journeying to the Vale as apprentice to an enigmatic blacksmith. Returning to the Sword Coast, now a wanderer cutting through the web of the Iron Crisis, she comes to understand that not all lessons are of the hammer and sword, that she must wield the truest steel to forge her own destiny.

Estás a punto de colapsar, tu cuerpo está agotado. Por suerte, Astarion está ahí para reconfortarte. Inspirado por You're On Your Own, Kid de Taylor Swift. Traducción de: /s/14314549/1/You-re-On-Your-Own-Kid

You feel drained, about to colapse. Fortunately, Astarion's there to comfort you. Inspired by You're On Your Own, Kid by Taylor Swift.

Astarion and Tav have an unexpected run-in one night in a clearing. After revealing part of her past, Tav realizes her relationship with Astarion might simply be a transaction for both parties. Pre-confession Astarion.

Haunted by the whispers of her forgotten past, Alina must confront a chilling choice: embrace the darkness promised by her lineage or defy destiny and rewrite the stars. Will shadows consume her, or will she rise as a beacon, illuminating a dawn of her own making?

After blowing himself up in Moonrise Towers, Gale is sent back to the very beginning. He just has to find out why. (Gale x Astarion slow burn. One-sided Gale x Tav)

Fidelius is a gladiator in the arenas of Oryndoll, fighting for the honor of his illithid master. One day, he faces off against a rather unusual opponent who claims to know him and calls him by a different name... Will he prove his loyalty to his master, or believe the human who claims to be his friend from a former life?

Zhira was most definitely the most vexing, meddling bard with a hero complex that Rolan had ever had the misfortune to meet. On the other hand, Rolan was also the most arrogant, ungrateful ass that Zhira had ever encountered. This story explores the story as it could be, with Rolan joining the party as a romanceable companion for the Dark Urge, from Act 2 and onward.

In this tale, Tav succumbs to the Dark Urge, unable to escape their creator's grasp. Astarion, now a vampire lord, chooses Tav as his consort and precious spawn, tempering the corrupt impulses that mark their origin. It appeared a perfect solution to a bittersweet fate at the time.

Astarion is mildly injured in an Underdark fight, and a guilty Tav makes it up to him. Lines begin, ever so slightly, to blur. Set in late Act 1.

In the aftermath of everything, taking a moment to rest and recuperate in Baldur's Gate seemed logical. Well-earned, too. But how will a newly-freed Astarion cope, lingering day after day in a city that, for him, holds nothing but the bleakest of memories? [Contains Spoilers for All Acts of the Game, Including Ending]

Cazador was dead: to begin with. There was no doubt whatever about that. Astarion had plunged a very beautiful knife a dozen times or more into his gut and left him in tattered shreds upon his ritually carven floor. The compulsion which had haunted the farthest reaches of his memory had vanished like mist with his master's death.