Historias de Astarionxtav

Time slips through my fingers. And I wonder. How much of me has been lost? How much of me has been found? But I am no optimist. So I wait. Dreading the day when I no longer recognise myself. Or worse, When others no longer recognise me. Will my life stop suddenly? Like a pendulum interrupted mid swing? Or slowly, like an old clock winding down. Tick tock. Tick tock. Tick. Tock. Astarion x my high elf rogue Tav, Nyx Astarion x my wood elf paladin Tav, Sera Maybe some others, we'll see. Astarion and any other bg3 npc's belong to Larian Studios, thus I do not own them.

You spend a summer's afternoon lazing with Astarion.

Astarion and Tav are two people who hide from others because of their pasts. Astarion was conditioned to use his body as a means to secure his safety. Tav is very selective with whom she allows into her personal bubble. Tav is very kind but reserved, while Astarion presents himself as a devilish and open character. Will their differences make them the perfect match or the perfect enemies? _ No smut, but there will be discussions of sex and sexual actions. Assume that any potentially triggering content from the game will also be featured in this fic, I won't alter Astarion's canon backstory.

Kieran loves Astarion. Astarion loves Kieran, too. But is love the cure to scars that just don't seem to heal?

Giving him a crooked smile while skilfully ignoring Astarion's glare, Tav used the offending hand to lightly grasp his chin. The touch burned hotter and more fierce than the places where the sun had left its mark upon his skin. Yet it was soft enough that Astarion could retreat from it, if he so wished. Or: Astarion is as pasty as a sheet of paper and definitely needs whatever the dnd version of suncreen is and Tav is happy to take advantage of the situation Note: This is going to be a collection of stories I'll update occasionally. if you have requests with this character combination please voice them, if i like it i'll be more than happy to indulge

A spawn meets another, the two survive in Faerun together

Just how long can you keep up this game before you have to let down your walls? Or Tav loves a good sexual innuendo but is all bark and no bite, what happens when Astarion tries to bite? Inspired by the cover art: https://pin.it/1nIFsaZLI On pinterest

700 years ago, Calythea convinced Astarion not to ascend. Now, Astarion faces a heartbreaking consequence of that choice.

One shot where Tav constantly overthinks, especially when it comes to their asexuality which doesn't help when Astarion is well... Astarion.

"I don't want you to ever touch me again." You resisted the urge to physically comfort him, your brain fighting for control of your body. "I don't think I want anyone to." or The group plays spin the bottle which for some unknown reason, Astarion is reluctant join.

Delilah Eversight (Tav), wizard con-artist and thief, finds purpose in a pale-elf that wishes to acquire a powerful magical item that is rumored to protect anyone, even those of the undead persuasion, from the harsh rays of the sun. (Creator note: If you wish to read the story without smut/explicit content, skip chapters that end in X.5.)

There was a part of her that still wanted him. His gentle touch and soothing voice, his loving gaze, the taste of his lips. She missed the way everything sparkled when he was passing by. How honestly he could make her laugh. Still remembers the heat radiating from him, when he ran his hand along her back, while hidden from the world they were whispering loving confessions and promises. Now, it's all meaningless. I took inspiration from the "Burn" animation by Vesper

Five years after the mind flayer invasion, Zagendra Valer and Astarion Ancunin face a reckoning long avoided. As secrets of Zagendra's past begin to surface, their bond is tested by ancient forces, buried truths, and lingering trauma. Together, they must confront what was lost, what was hidden, and what still threatens to tear their world apart. This is a head-cannon origin story of my Tav (Zagendra).

Just a bunch of one shots. That's literally it. Content warnings at the beginning of each part There will be smut, there will be angst, there will be fluff.

You and Astarion fool around on Halloween.

Got bored and decided to write about everyone's favorite homicidal egotistical love interest.

One shot where Astarion walks in on you hugging a pillow, pretending it's him. - #1 baldursgate3: 7/11/23 #1 astarionxreader: 27/11/23

A noblewoman marked for death. A vampire assigned to protect her. A masquerade where smiling is the most dangerous lie of all. When Seraphine Valencrest receives a threat on the morning of the ball, she is forced into the arms of a man she does not trust and cannot escape. Watched by the court and hunted in the dark, she must survive a night of whispered lies, stolen glances, and a protector whose smile hides fangs. Smile. They're watching.

Trapped. For two centuries, Astarion has been trapped. In a circumstance. Under the thumb of a master. Trapped between what he wants and what he has been commanded. But even when he finds himself infected with a mindflayer tadpole and dropped in a grove over a hundred miles from his captor, free from the debilitating effects of his curse, he still feels trapped. After running across a strange druid outside of Emerald Grove, he wonders if, maybe- just maybe- he can find a path to real freedom. Jalva left behind her roots as a druid long ago. An ex-soldier, a wanderer of Faerun, she returns to Baldur's Gate to find her way back into an upper-class social circle, hoping to find something to fill her monotonous days. But when she is abruptly captured and implanted with an Illithid tadpole, she finds all the excitement she wants and more, including in the form of a familiar face.

Continuing the saga of Tavriel and Astarion, this time as new threats begin to emerge in their home city of Baldur's Gate. Pulled into the world of raucous politics, Astarion is faced with new challenges as a mortal elven man, while uncovering nefarious secrets and machinations of the city's elite Patriars. But not all is what it seems, and some secrets go beyond the mortal realms.