With the Netherbrain defeated, Alfira the Bard is finally ready to compose the 'Tale of Tav', but she needs the help of a certain ex-Hellrider to fill in the hero's romantic blanks.

This isn't Char's first adventure. This is, however, the first time she's been kidnapped by monsters, forcing her to travel across the land to find her way back. As she collects other infected people, she has two objectives: find a cure for the parasite and find her way back to her family. If only she could focus as a dramatic elf seems hellbent on distracting her.

Cazador is powerless, his power ready to be riped. It's time for Durge to choose: help her lover ascend, or not. How strong is love, in the end, when fear is at the highest? Is trust enough when safety is at hand's reach?

Alluna Duskfire and Astarion confront the emotional and physical scars of their pasts. What begins as a meaningless encounter turns into a vulnerable exchange of pain and understanding, as they realize they share more than just battle wounds. Together, they find healing through a shared sense of brokenness.

Elizabeth Arcana, halfway to her 30s, is sick of her life. Her discovery of a certain game and of a certain vampire brought her joy. Enough to abandon her real life to spend more time with him, get to know him, and even love him. She wakes one day to be IN the game, thinking it a dream, only to find it to be very real! Her fantasy love was about to get a little more personal.

Aphra and Imoen of Candlekeep embark from their childhood home, barely children themselves, into a life of bloody misadventure and time-bending lunacy. This story is cross-posted on AO3 and WP.

The last time Tav saw Astarion after defeating the Netherbrain was on the docks of Baldur's Gate. Losing his immunity to sunlight, he had to quickly leave to get out of the deadly rays that were burning him alive. The next time she saw him, he was suddenly right next to her in bed at the Elfsong tavern. This story tells of the events between those two scenes.

Bloodletting is a remedy that is hardly possible to estimate too highly. Or that's what they say. Siobhan has enough darkness in her past that maybe a little bloodletting is called for. Unbeknownst to her, Astarion is more than happy to oblige.

Two months after the defeat of the Absolute, Talia (Dark Urge) and Astarion are in charge of the vampire spawn colony in the Underdark. However, the colony keeps being attacked. Can they figure out why before it's too late? And what do these attacks have to do with Astarion's past? *Disclaimer: Larian and Wizards of the Coast own BG3, and the story is rated M, just in case.*

Astarion had never experienced possessiveness before. He never had anything to be possessive of. When Gale becomes a potential threat to his simple plan, he corrects the situation the only way he knows how. Astarion/Tav(Sabine). Act 1.

Astarion is drawn to the fiery tiefling, Karlach. As their bond deepens, he faces the pain of her burning touch and his own hidden emotions. Amidst the stars, they confront their fears and embrace their love. Will Astarion endure the heat for Karlach's warmth, or will their differences tear them apart?

HAPPY MAGISTRATE ASTARION WEEK! #MagstarionWeek Here I will be posting my humble drabbles. 5 days of drabbles where we travel with mortal Astarion, spawn Astarion and Ascended Astarion in his life as a magistrate. One situation, three perspectives. Enjoy!

¡FELIZ SEMANA DE MAGISTRADO ASTARION! #MagstarionWeek Aquí publicaré mis humildes drabbles. 5 días de drabbles donde viajamos con Astarion mortal, Astarion engendro y Astarion Ascendido en su vida como magistrado. Una situación, tres perspectivas. ¡Disfrutad!

Silas just wanted a simple life as a healer in a small village, some peace to make up for everything he went through before. Fate, however, has other plans for him. The Cleric of Ilmater is suddenly thrust into a wide world of Mindflayers, tadpoles, and companions with their own dark pasts. Silas is not only pushed to protect the realm from danger but is forced to confront his past

[Insert story] [Gayle x Tav] /!\ Nécessite d'avoir lu De Sang et de Pluie /!\ Le jour où Silesta frappe à la porte de la tour de Gayle pour lui demander d'être son mentor, elle ignore qu'elle expérimentera bien plus que la magie.

Waking with no memory of her past save for her name Evie must lead an eclectic group to rid themselves of the tadpoles in their heads. Along the way she fights the darkness that seems to be part of her soul. Can she fight her nature and keep herself from losing the one good thing she found? Trigger warning for the opening chapter mentioned SA.

Astarion has a rough night, his friends offer him some comfort.

A completely self-indulgent fic which only exists because I want to see the whole gang kick down the door to rescue Astarion. Rated M for violence and mild body horror.

Якщо вампір чогось хоче... Або когось.

Rauva (female Drow Tav) reflects on her short-lived love affair with the sun, and the days to come with her immortal lover.

An average guy by all means dies suddenly in a car crash, the last thing on his mind? His favorite video game that he played way too much of course! He always wished to live in that world with the characters he grew to love. Too bad no one told him how hard it would be when you have homicidal urges and 8 girlfriends breathing down your neck. Well, at least Scratch doesn't bite!

What was worse than a tadpoled devil? Apparently a tadpoled devil who disguised herself as a mortal, trying to find a cure to the little stowaway problem in your head. On your journey you encounter a cunning devil who was dead set on luring you into a contract. Little did you know at that time, just how much you would be trapped in his claws, unable to free yourself of his presence

How the Illithid capabilities of travel between realms manifested in an unforeseen, reality-breaking way, forcing a sysadmin in his thirties to deal with the horrors that await Baldur's Gate. Self insert; Rated M for strong language, descriptive violence and suggestive themes.

Arivae is a hypocritical, young, druid elf with good intentions, and a decent head on her shoulders, but a lot of masked trauma that she'd rather avoid. Yet, will take on everyone else's trauma and pain in a heartbeat... like the sweet little fool she is. This is gonna be a HEAVY story so if you are for angst- welcome! But don't worry there is plenty of fun & fluff

Cazador gifts Astarion a poem, etched out upon a canvas of flesh and dyed with blood.