Bg3 Stories

(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.

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.

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embarked on its journey, as Hogwarts welcomed a Harry Potter who had saved the entirety of Baldur's Gate, and as an outdated Voldemort crossed paths with a Savior who had trained in another world...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.

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.

Good news: Levi transmigrated into Baldur's Gate 3. Bad news: he became the Dark Urge. Even worse news: he is trying to be a Lawful Good paladin. Bhaal wants blood. Levi wants peace. His instincts whisper murder, his dice keep making him look guilty, and every sincere attempt at heroism somehow turns into the most suspicious thing anyone in Faerûn has ever seen. Armed with game knowledge, terrible luck, and the moral confidence of a man who absolutely refuses to reload into evil, Levi sets out to prove that even Bhaal's chosen disaster can walk the righteous path. Or at least fake it convincingly enough that his companions stop pointing weapons at him. Can a murder-born monster become a true paladin? Or will Levi's "good route" become the most chaotic failed save file Baldur's Gate has ever seen?

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.

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.

After living his whole life without true love, Astarion has finally found it. (Boring description, I know. Don't worry, there's more information in the intro!)

A quick friendship fic inspired by Hamrikka on tiktoks INCREDIBLE fanart of Astarion as a tailor. Please go give them a like and a follow, they are spectacular. The story is based on my Tav, Aster, a teifling wild magic sorcerer. Can also be found here https://www.tumblr.com/likethelightfromorionabove/732986738646122496/the-dress?source=share&ref=_tumblr

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?

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.

Geeks who felt like they'd never fit in, Jai Ó Cuilinn and Kristina Tran, meet in a multiplayer server fantasy game. Quickly, the two become friends with each other. ...But what happens when their feelings escalate into something more? {Word Count: 2,000 - 3,000.} [Includes pop culture references such as: Baldur's Gate 3, Dragon Age, DC, Marvel, Sonic, Twilight, and BBC's Merlin & Robin Hood.]

this is a WIP that I hope to be accurate and enjoyable with my own personal twist/ideas with BG3 storyline and universe, and as enjoyable as my MHA Bakugo x Y/K story! This one is personal for me as I will release some of my own trama through this story as we fall deeply in love with Astarion while surviving the crazy adventure were about to go on to save ourselves from becoming mindflares as a band of misfits. will have and include all other party members as in the game but this will be an Asterion only love interests! THIS WILL ALSO HAVE SEXUAL SCENES AND ALL TRIGGERS THAT COME WITH ASTARIONS BACKSTORY, READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!!!!

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

This will be a set of short stories I work on and already post to my deviant art. A set of one shots of anything i put to anime,games,book characters, JRPG, That's about it. Hope you like my stories i put here ^^.

Post Game. Months after the defeat of the Absolute and the Elder Brain, Shadowheart feels a small pulse in her body. It may be enough to untangle all that's she's won. One-shot.

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.

Eirla has been through one's fair share of unusual circumstances. She has unique ways of surviving the hustle and bustle of Baldur's Gate, all while sitting on an important, life changing secret. Her profession leads her to not the finest of customers, which presents her with a big obstacle, but also a window. She dreads her life; present, past, and especially her future should she stay in Baldur's Gate. When the opportunity strikes, she escapes, but only to find herself in an even more unfortunate situation with even more unlikely of people. Living a sheltered life can make one unprepared, especially in Faerun, and being lied to your whole life doesn't help. Despite her naivety, Eirla plans to use her new freedom to her advantage, but a worm to the head turns out to be the least of her issues when a mad cult threatens to take over the world. Eirla teams with her new found friends to save Faerun, but she finds her past nipping at her heels every step of the way. Can she afford her companions discovering who she really is, or will her secrets eat away at them faster than the tadpoles? Warnings: Swearing, NSFW (18+) Violence & Gore Adventure - Dark Fantasy

The sister of Orin the Red and daughter of Bhaal has found herself at the edge of Emerald Grove amongst the ruins of a Mindflayer ship. With severe memory loss, can she navigate who she was and will her newfound pleasure for life change who she was due to become? And what impact will this arrogant elf runaway have on her future? Astarion x Dark Urge