A normal guy with a love for throwing hands gets whisked away to unknown lands. "Oh, they punch things? Then yeah, I wanna be a monk."

(BG3) M/M Durge/Astarion. Ficlet of my Good Durge and Astarion's slow-burn relationship. Full of ups, downs, and blood as these two men learn to face their demons, finding comfort and support in one another one step at a time. (Rated-MA for spicy scenes eventually)

He had just needed to satisfy his curiosity, to drink strong blood in order to be stronger himself since the fights were now a common occurrence, since he refused to be deemed as 'too weak' and left aside. However, he hadn't expected her to accept him with a worried gaze and gift him her red ambrosia with little more than a word, to make him feel sensations he had all but forgotten

A day in the life of Del and Eldriss on the road to Baldur's Gate. Just two bros, nothing to see here... Totally not an illithid disguised as a vampire disguised as a human, and their semi-willing thrall.

In a sleepy village on the Savage Frontier, a drow woman spends her days teaching a farmer's son how to play the flute. But when a nautiloid appears in the sky, her quiet life is thrown into chaos. Alone and infected, she is determined to find her student before she turns: even if that means she must forge new alliances with the strange group of survivors she finds along the way.

Chasing perfection is not only impractical but mostly unattainable. Instead of boosting our achievements, it shrinks them. Why? Because when we aim too high, "failure" becomes the norm, chipping away at our self-confidence bit by bit. But then again, maybe perfection is overrated. (Astarion/Tav)

Our heroes still travel together and enjoy each other's companionship. Tav grew up in a tavern and remembers some of her parents' recipes. She tries to make her friends happy in different situations.

How Durge found out Astarion is a vampire. They/them dark urge.

Baldur's Gate III - ACT III SPOILERS! Hell, hell has its laws, and they've damned countless souls, but can Tav of the Taverns use them to save one Tiefling from the flames? With some help and just a bit of chicanery, there might be a way. Save Karlach AU.

She defeated Orin and came out alive. But Bhaal doesn't take rejection well.

Fidelius has just been promoted from a gladiator to a personal thrall. He no longer has to risk his life in the arena, but must contend with a whole new set of problems, such as jealous "siblings" and the incomprehensible layout of the illithid colony.

Fifteen years before the tadpoles and the nautiloid, Fidelius was taken prisoner by an illithid colony. His mind was so broken that he couldn't even remember his own name, and he likely would have been some other mind flayer's dinner if he hadn't been acquired by Eldriss to serve as a thrall...

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.

TOB walkthrough fic featuring some canon alterations. Lawful-neutral Charname with her very own kind of agency, Priestess of Kelemvor; slowest of slow burn romance, canon-bending adventures, clashes of faiths and agendas, Sarevok alignment change shown in a slightly altered light. Party members will be shown in flashbacks and back- and sidestories.

Bhaal and Bane's chosen have just stolen the Crown of Karsus. They now have only days left until they place the crown on the Elder Brain. But during their travels to Moonrise Towers, something changes. However, we all know how this story ends.

PC/Sarevok romance A collection of missing moments, focused on in-betweens: when PC and Sarevok are no longer enemies and balance on the fragile edge of maybe's and perhaps'es; when Sarevok reviews his convictions with a lot of inner turmoil in the process; when the war is raging yet PC finds her little moments to be a person, not a Bhaalspawn.

Shadowheart brings Solistre to the beach for her maiden swim, and to spend precious time together. In return, Solistre steals her away for much needed respite sometime later. [Shadowheart/f!Tav]

Hoping to spend her day off with her favourite person, Karlach is caught off-guard by the harsh welcome she receives. Leaning heavily on both her skill with weapon and words, she attempts to navigate the hot waters she has inadvertently landed herself in. Will she succeed in fishing herself and her precious person out of them? Part 2 of Young Love, Old Wounds.

Just a small two-parter I thought of whilst playing my current Dark Urge playthrough. Since Shadowheart has no memories, it makes sense how quickly she gets attached to the MC in BG3. She wouldn't react well when someone in being intimate with her love interest when they're vulnerable. Especially if that someone is a Selunite. My Durge in this is Ashwyn, a half-elf ranger.

Lysithea Szarr is finally able to enact a plan that has been centuries in the making... only to be rudely abducted by mind flayers. Infected with a parasite and with the looming threat of ceremorphosis, teaming up with a vampire spawn who wants her dead is the only choice if she wants to get back on track. This is the tale of Lysithea, Astarion and the power of a common goal.

"We are copper pieces in their belts, tokens to be traded for scraps. You may have beaten me, but the gods beat me first." The doomed narrative of The Dark Urge and Enver Gortash, pawns of gods and devils. Their shared childhood, partnership, romance, and eventual rise to power. One who was born from a god's flesh, one who chose to serve. (Redeemed Durge / Durgetash / Gortash)

In which Ocam Kron, the youngest daughter of a long line of misfits with a family history of playing a part in resolving the follies of the Dead Three, marries Gale Dekarios, a wizard of intentionally-limited renown who hails from Waterdeep. Gale's wedding day, post-BG3 epilogue. Heavy on the romance, with some overtly loving intimacy thrown in for good measure.

The City of Coin beckons, its streets paved with intrigue and sin. Elene finds herself knee-deep in shadowy machinations as she and her companions race to rescue Imoen from a masked man thirsting for the power of Gods. And as the body count rises along her path, Elene teeters ever closer to fulfilling the murderous destiny bred in her bones.

Astarion finds a new target. The man's name sounded like a lyric on his tongue.

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.