Historias de Karlach

This is exactly what the title says.... I will be writing no Lemons, but there will be Fluff and Angst. //I do not own Baldur's Gate 3 or the Reader// Also guys, if you want to, feel free to check out my etsy shop! https://www.etsy.com/shop/TheWhimsyandWonderCo if you want to go and see what I've got going on over there! Thanks!

(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.

After the Grove has been saved and Halsin has returned, Deia and the companions allowed themselves to enjoy the victory with a big celebration. What Deia didn't yet realize, however, is that this evening will be significant for more reasons that one. One of these reasons is no other than Gale. (This is one chapter from the upcoming novel that I am working on. It is dedicated to Baldur's Gate 3 with a primary focus on Gale and Deia.)

estrella was the sworn sword of vengeance, ready to kill the spawn who had stolen away her troupe's innocent children at the behest of his vampiric master. Started ➞ 1st October 2024 Published ➞ 14th October 2024 Finished ➞ Ongoing [ astarion x fem!oc ] [ REWRITING SLOWLY ]

"I thought you might like it," I spoke so softly I worried the wind had carried my words away, but Astarion faced me, one eyebrow quirked in curiosity. My gaze flickered over to him, then swiftly away. "You do like it, don't you?" "Yes, I do." There was a warmth there, in his voice. Not the melted chocolate, sun-warmed honey kind he could turn on and off at will, but something fonder. Clearer. Like the tinkling babbling of a stream and the rustling of leaves. "Good, then." An Astarion fic that begins the night he tries to feed from you. First person female reader. (Cross-posted on ao3) Cover Art By: DAISY XIE

When the Companions decide to be the judges for Baldur's Gate's Got Talent, they have no idea what to expect in this funny story.

All characters herein are property of Larian Studios. I do not claim any of these characters as my own. Were you dissatisfied by how Wyll's storyline was handled in game? You're not alone! This story is a re-imagining of Wyll's story to his character arc justice. After lifting the shadow curse and defeating Ketheric Thorm at Moonrise Towers, Wyll Ravengard and his companions make their way to Baldur's Gate seeking the Netherstones and to finally cure them of their illithid tadpoles. Wyll grapples with his identity as he is faced with a choice that could forever alter him: for better or for worse. A malevolent deity, a devilish patron, and a dormant dragon fight for Wyll's soul as he wonders if he will ever reclaim his humanity and his freedom.

Just a lot of weird fanfics that, don't really deserve their own book here but I'm not confident enough to write on a03

Karlach and shadowheart have started dating on your groups way to get these horrid parasites from your heads, and it so happens to seem you've developed a crush on the fiery couple. How will you proceed? _________________________________________ Smash both, based off the video they released for that new update, there is cussing I mean come on their adults

When a split party of good versus evil arrives at Ketheric Thorms's house for his feast, everyone is at each other's throats in this hilarious story, when those that weren't dead have been watching, and those that were dead are now at the mercy of good and evil.

Lament Noun A passionate expression of grief or sorrow And in the end, we are only atoms, drifting alone, desperate for something to cling onto. And of course, something must end for something to begin. One day I will forget everything, but never you. Karlach's hourglass ran out.

We were born with tragedy in our blood.         f!oc x astarion BALDUR'S GATE 3 ENGLISH

Greetings, travelers! I am Faelith of Faerûn, a weaver of tales from the far reaches of the Sword Coast. Here, in this humble space, I turn your visions into vibrant stories. Share with me your character's race, class, and a touch of their essence, and I will craft a short tale that brings them to life in ways you never imagined. Whether you're a noble paladin, a cunning rogue, or a powerful wizard, let me take your imagination and turn it into a tale worthy of the realms of Baldur's Gate. So, tell me your story, and I shall write it in the stars 💫

OATH noun 1. a solemn promise, often invoking a divine witness, regarding one's future action or behavior. THE BLACKEST NIGHT PROPHECY "A face of metal and flesh shall speak of the secrets of the 52. Fear will rise. Willpower will gather. And a wave of light will unleash the truth behind the power of the ring."

Baldurs Gate 3 Scenarios/one shots with you -Shadowheart -Astarion -Gale -Wyll -Karlach -Lae'zel TW: gore(Dark urge), angst, suicide

A Romance fan-novel of the popular RPG game Baldurs Gate 3 Read up on how Karlach and Wyll spend their time while the player is out adventuring.

Baldur's Gate 3 Oneshots! Includes Tav, Companions, and NPCS. Will only do NSFW unless requested, along with the necessary content warnings.

im the first to make this book scenario surprisingly characters are Gale Karlach Wyll Halson Lae'zel Shadowheart Astarion

The tension at camp is high. There's a mysterious person in the artifact Shadowheart possesses and it just happens to be Githyanki. The wizard is a ticking time bomb, and the magistrate is a rogue and a vampire? Tav's mind swims as they think of their merry band of misfits. If they don't do something quickly, they may not make it to Moonrise Towers in one piece. Ceremorphosis won't take them, but a "friendly" blade will.

tw: minor descriptions of violence Grace was a Druid, but thanks to an accident that left her in critical condition, she is now a pawn in Cazador Saars' run for power. She manages to escape Cazadors' grasp. But at what cost?