Baldurs Histoires

(OC Dark Urge x Astarion) Before she was Caine, she was many things. A child marked by blood. A disciple of moonlight. A weapon forged for gods and kings. Then came a knife. Now the past is gone, leaving only a name and an ache she cannot explain. As forgotten memories claw their way back to the surface, Caine finds herself caught between the call of murder and the desperate hope that she can become something more than what she was created to be. But some ghosts wear familiar faces. And some monsters once told her they loved her.

(English is not my first language. Sorry.) 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! Event organised by: @magstarion (Available on FF and AO3 with same user and title)

BG3 Fanfic based around my Tav, Aria. A naive, trusting wizard and adventurer, Aria is thrust into the world of heroes and legends after her encounter on the nautiloid. Eager to prove herself, she takes the challenge on full force, ready to take down the bad guys. Except, she'll have to learn the hard way that the world isn't black and white. (This includes Astarion x Tav romance line)

Evangeline has been obsessively playing her favorite video game, when she finds herself spontaneously pulled into the game! Now a strange god-like being called Meta has given her, her hearts greatest desire: to be a real rogue and get a chance to romance her favorite character the vampire rogue Valerian! Only now the stakes are real and there is no chance to go back to her last save...E

When pushed to the edge of insanity, when staring into the abyss, it is unthinkable to find hope or destiny. Yet, one young man may have found a deeper understanding through his suffering.

When a man wakes up in a Goblin Camp prison and can't remember a thing he finds himself somewhat panicked. But when a mysterious man rescues him he finds himself out in the wilds with no memories and no gear. How will he find his way to Baldur's Gate? Will he recover his memories? And what kind of people will he meet on the way? What kind of enemies will he face? What kind of creatures will he fell? Find out in my first ever story!

El miedo habia sido algo que había marcado su vida. Miedo a morir, miedo a cazador, miedo a lo que el mismo causó... miedo a ser querido. Los últimos años habian sido divertidos, aventuras, tesoros, exploración. Todo junto a ella, esa mujer que a su lado caminaba siempre. Esa mujer que no temblaba ante su naturaleza vampirica. Aquella que se permitia bromear sobre sus mas primitivos instintos incluso cuando el mismo se daba miedo.

A feel-good self-insert commission. Wyll Ravengard's wife adjusts to her duke-essly duties. - -- --- Thank you for reading my humble story. I'm finally getting the hang of WYll romance. THank you again for another commission, readers. If you have more, please submit on my profile!

Lucy Steele-Faith has given her wife, Nora, a large, well-worn tome, filled with adventure and regret. Her diary. The seven-year journey of a young tiefling woman from savage cult assassin to a dedicated and powerful wife, mother, scholar, and warrior. Based on the backstory of one of my favorite Dungeons and Dragons characters, in the Forgotten Realms setting. If you wish to meet Lucy and company and join the ongoing adventure, join the Baldur's Gate Discord server, a wonderful community of roleplayers and D&D lovers: https://discord.gg/rQfsDeSYmF This is created mainly for rp purposes, and is being written largely out of order. But I hope you enjoy anyhow.

"I would say good luck out there, but honestly? I hope you die screaming." Astarion's life takes a dark turn following his encounter with Cazador, as his lover Tav refuses to help him ascend. Left to face the aftermath of his choices, Astarion seeks understanding in his new reality. In his search for answers, he meets a seer named G'axir, who offers him glimpses into three different paths his life could take: his future as an Ascended Vampire, his future alone, and a future next to Tav. Now, Astarion must decide which path to follow before it's too late.

Astarion is falling in love, but he doesn't know what to do with those feelings after centuries of torture at Cazador's hands. He tells himself this cannot be, and yet... every day he falls just a bit harder. Note: This fic is from the POV of Astarion.

A little wood elf that was disowned by her family when she didn't want to follow in their foot steps, of the way of warlocks. She was bound to marry one of wealthiest men of Baldur's Gate, Lorroakan. But, Selena Alcina, refused when she learn that he step mother was using that last thing she had of her father as a dowery. Selena stole it and ran. She wasn't gonna give up that Nightsongs amulet to the narcissistic wizard of the tower. But she didn't want to sell her soul to evil for her powers to grow. Ran as she did. But with no money to her name and having to start a new. Selena had ran to the lower city of Baldur's Gate, hoping that she might find something to get by until she was able to leave the city for good. But it was only a few days before her body was ready to fall over and die, she stumbled around in the late night looking for any left over scraps. She bump into a raven haired high elf. As he turned the man gave her a sharp smile and offered his hand to help her. little did she know that smile hid fangs behind it. ⚠️⚠️⚠️ I will warn you now there is trigger warnings. ⚠️Mind control ⚠️Kidnapping ⚠️Rape ⚠️Gore / Torture ⚠️Mental / Physical abuse ⚠️Betrayal

A collection of stories I have written over the last few months. Inspired by various books, movies, or shows like The Walking Dead, The Maze Runner, Baldurs' Gate 3, The Secret of Moonacre, and some others. No AI was used in the creation of any of these stories. Frankly, I would rather die than use a machine for that. These stories can contain depictions of violence, swearing, and heavy topics. I will try my best to put warnings, but if I miss any, feel free to message me. ---- Characters depicted in this story are not my own, except for my OCs, depicted as the main character. Situations and places depicted in the story are mainly my own or inspired by the source material. I don't have any rights to the characters taken from the source material; please don't sue me.

Astarion and reader find the matching rings- True Love's Embrace and True Love's Caress while in the Shadow Cursed Lands. This is a short moment that happens days after Astarion opens up to you, and you choose to stay with him even without the physical aspect. You are terrified of the Shadowlands and Astarion hates to see you lose your cheerful demeanor, so he finds a solution to your fear.

If Astarion and Tav met earlier, before the mind flayers, would things have been different? Would Vampirespawn or Bhaalspawn instincts allow an encounter to *not* end in one of the two being murdered? Or would the pair discover their own autonomy through each other? Maybe a third secret option?

Under the moonlight, beside the grave, Harry Potter and Voldemort stood face to face. "Very well," Voldemort said softly, raising his wand. The oppressive weight on Harry's back vanished. "Now, look at me-like a man... Stand tall, just as your father did when he met his end..." "Now-we duel." Voldemort raised his wand, Harry raised his finger, and Voldemort turned into a sheep. ****** As an owl carrying a Hogwarts acceptance letter embarked on its journey, as Hogwarts welcomed a Harry Potter who had saved the entirety of Baldur's Gate, and as an outdated Voldemort crossed paths with a Savior who had trained in another world... The gears of fate were destined to spin onto an unforeseen path.