Bg3 قصص

(Main writing on Tumblr + answered questions, drabbles, scenarios, headcanons, etc..) As the Absolute sweep over Faerûn on a conquest for more followers to tadpole, you lose both your mother and your simple life. Thrown into a party where violence is the answer and tension brews, they all have their own reasons to keep a poor child safe... Though your companions barely ever agree, you can only guess how that ends for you.

Taleah Mephistari is the daughter of the Ruler of the eight layer of the Nine Hells: Mephistopheles. Being a rebel at heart, she yearns to leave Cania to escape her father.

A bg3 fanfic taking place after the events of the game. Our main character Kara is forced into an unwanted adventure to find a hidden and rather mysterious artifact with the potential to change the world. Her task, steal it and betray her companions. This may seem to be easy but after meeting a certain wizard from Waterdeep the task becomes much more complicated. She must navigate between duty, what's right and things completely out of her control. Will she follow her heart? Or will she destroy herself? Copyright: I do not own any rights to the any characters or locations related to bg3. All rights belong to Larian Studios. Cover designed using Canva.

After years of Violent and daring adventure, countless battle and wars waged, and journeys into the darkest of worlds, Alvarinus has returned to Baldurs Gate, the weight and Echos of the past having crushed out the once gleaming Paladin of Lathander. Having witnessed the best and worst of the Material plane, the worst of Humanity and the Darkness within, Alvarinus has been left a Former shell off the knight in shining armor that he once was. But not even surviving the mists of the Shadowfell are enough to stave off the chaos of Faerûn, because when a Mindflayer ship breaks through the sky and into the City, Alvarinus is abducted in the chaos and imbued with one of the worst scourges in all of existence: A Mindflayer Parasite. Now, the High Elf Paladin of Vengeance must ally himself with several reminders of a dark past, and forge new bonds that may aid the survival of himself and several others. He survived the wrath of the Dragon Scourge, he led armies against the rise of Giants. And yet Alvarinus has unfinished Business in the city of Baldurs Gate, and the looming confrontation may be what does him in.

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.

She sees Cazador, beaten and broken on the ground. "...I know." The words finally break free from her tightening throat. Her eyebrows furrow just enough as she meets his eyes again, her jaw sets. "That's why I can't, Astarion." "...What?" The dagger held in his palm glistens as it turns. With a tilt of his head, he searches her eyes for any give but he knows her answer is... final. Done. He can't talk her into this, and that more than anything proves to be the first and final nail in the coffin. "Astarion, I need you to understand exactly what it is you're asking me to do. To understand why I'm saying no-" "No." His expression contorts just slightly, grip tightening around the dagger, nostrils flaring in a way she's seen many times - but never once directed towards her. "I understand completely." Elkyra can sense the line he just drew, a valley with it's connecting bridge reduced to glittering embers. The one she so carefully built, gone beneath her feet. ______________________________________________ This is an exploration of a headcanon idea I had, born from a bad dice roll.

(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.

Zephrya wakes on a living ship with no memory of who she is-only a name and a burning hunger beneath her skin. Infected with a mindflayer parasite and haunted by violent urges. Now, she must navigate a nightmare as her past remains locked away, and the line between killer and survivor begins to blur, Zephrya must decide who she is now-before the parasite, or something darker, decides for her.

An Obituary for Yugir

One-shot based off the lyrics from the Twenty-One Pilots song. I do not own the copyright to the lyrics. Strictly for entertainment purposes only. It is connected to my fanfiction: The Fall of Faerun.

Kidnapped again but this time by mindflayers, Cressida Moon is determined to survive and find a cure for the mindflayer's tadpole but what she isn't expecting is to fall in love with a wizard she pulled from a stone.

Human Tav, now an old man, doesn't have much time left in the mortal realm, but he'll spend the rest of it with his romantic partners, Halsin and Astarion who both happen to have ridiculously long lifespans and haven't aged a day. That doesn't stop them from loving and adoring their beloved oldie despite the confused looks they get on the street. To be fair, they are both considerably older than Tav, so really, they are the old men not him lmao If you're expecting to take this story seriously, uh DON'T.

(idk why I randomly speak ye olde english i just do.)

In a world filled with shadows, Cael, a High Elf Barbarian tormented by dark urges, and William, a resilient Tiefling with mismatched eyes, form an unexpected bond. Their journey begins with a chance encounter in the woods, blossoming into a deep companionship as they navigate perilous adventures together. William's unwavering support helps Cael grapple with his violent instincts, grounding him in moments of rage and turmoil. As they face external threats, including the terrifying captivity of a mindflayer nautiloid, their connection is tested, forcing Cael to confront his haunted past. In this gripping tale, themes of identity, acceptance, and the transformative power of love shine through as they discover strength in each other amidst chaos.

Gale Astarion and Tav. What could go wrong? Ik ik, Gale doesn't share. But this is fanfiction so-

My photo album of Patch 8's newest photo mode! I'm having fun with it, and I hope you guys enjoy the pictures. May contain dark urge spoilers in the game.

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?

When everyone arrives back to Camp, they get to meet Astarion's new friends, the Toasted Baguette Elves. They quickly realize that their night turns into a much longer one when they don't leave in this hilarious story.

I don't know why I'm doing this

Lucdia is a student at Mogwards University in which she learns about her powers. What will her adventure be?