Tav Stories

The pinpricks of light from the surface of Faerûn trickle down into the depths, and call upon a survivor: a woman raised in the dark, trained to be a killer. She will not allow herself to remain enwebbed by the Spider Queen, to play by her rules and still fail to earn her favor. Cinder will endure as she always has, but first she must escape Menzoberranzan.

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?

**This summary and work will contain spoilers for Astarion's storyline, as well as the epilogue.** In the Aftermath of Cazador's death, Tav watches as Astarion changes before her eyes. She couldn't let him ascend and become someone she didn't recognize. Because of this, their relationship comes to an end, and she is left broken by his abandonment. But how does their story truly end?

Her candle is lit, Aflame at the wick, Her eyes reflected in wax, Two burning pits, Haggard and sick, Hefting a bloodied great axe. Her bones are coal, Her heart was sold, To an archdevil in the hells, What's the cost of a soul, Is it measured in gold, Or is it chained in Zariel's cells. I'm sorry. I love you. Goodbye. I wish... Karlach x My Tiefling Warlock Tav, Lament All characters apart from Lament are from Baldur's Gate 3 and so belong to Larian Studios.

Don't worry, you can continue scrolling, this is just a place for a few comforting one-shots of my favorite characters from games, anime, and other media. I will not write for real people anymore. All are x readers unless mentioned otherwise. Currently on: -Astarion (Baldur's Gate 3) I'm not a native English speaker, however, I do study English at College so I would say I write mostly without mistakes. But I'm not perfect by any means so if you find anything that doesn't make sense grammerwise, don't be afraid to tell me. Thank you. Cross-posted on AO3, link in my profile description. Note: I will hopefully rewrite all my Czech one-shots into English and my English one-shots into Czech, but as it is now, the two versions of Better are completely different. Sometimes I'm in the mood to write in English, sometimes in Czech, it depends. If you want me to translate one of my one-shots to the other language, contact me, and I will do so as soon as I can.

You spend a summer's afternoon lazing with Astarion.

Tav gets one warning about the fairy she takes to the Shadow-Cursed lands: "Do not listen to the fairy. It lies." The Mother Superior calls it holy duty. The Duke calls it necessary. Tav knows it for what it is: a one-way death march into the Shadow-Cursed lands. She is joined by a dishonored knight, a boy necromancer, and a jester. Rumors about Tav and a blacksmith trail her like smoke, behavior the holy order deems unnatural, and the Mother Superior's mercy is running thin.

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.

This is a female (f/n) x Tavros fan fiction. To sum it up: When you were younger, you used to live in a small town in Texas in which you were neighbors with Tavros Nitram. Then something happened and you had to move. Years later, you decided to return to the town on college Summer break. Will things be the same? Are you still the same people you were when you last said goodbye? Disclaimer: Tavros belongs to Homestuck Homestuck belongs to Hussie The pictures on my cover are from Google You belong to you

You and Astarion fool around on Halloween.

A dramatic love story between Katie and Brandon. Or it is???? Better Brandon struts into school with such an attidude and such a magnitude of 9.0 at every step. Or at least that's what he thinks??? Brandon, who just happens to be his twin by the way, must fight for Katie's love or hatred. Will Better Brandon win over the school with his mooscles. Or will Brandon and Katie kill him? Includes real kissing *wink wonk*. Read to find out. Rated M for too much Better Brandon.

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

You (tav) have known Astarion for years prior to the events of BG3 and luck (good or bad) should have it that you are reunited. This will be a pansexual chaos fic with silliness and smut. Tav is a bard at heart but much of her story stems from her warlock ties I want to frame each chapter with at least a few songs, the knowledge of which is all from her patrons.

In which Astarion struggles to cope with the loss of the life he could've had with you.

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.

This is an oc story of my Baldur's Gate 3 Tavs Vledrik, the lolth-sworn half-drow, and Arthur, the bard half-tiefling. This story is a work in progress beginning with their first time meeting at the Baldur's Gate Academy of magic. To expect from this story is a bitter-sweet romance with thrilling actions eventually tying together with the story that plays out in Baldur's Gate 3. Credit to all cover art goes to saturday_sky on Twitter/X, saturdaysky on Tumblr I am aware the art depicts a different ship, but when creating my ocs I was unaware it existed and it was a happy accident discovering art that look very similar to how I envisioned my Tavs. Once again, all credit to the artist. Hope you enjoy!

lười ghi quaaaaa:<

Claire made a choice and now she must live with it, even if it means losing the person she loves...or submitting to him completely. How far is she willing to go for someone who no longer remembers himself? For a life that is not ideal, but that can be better than the life in which you are currently sinking?

((writing this for friends, it's a fanfic of a group we're in, it's a bit of fun thats all)) Steven and Ellie, two partners in crime, one old and one young, meet some troubling things in their time of working in Bloxtown. They walk in on teachers, students, teachers and students - headmistresses and headmasters. They quarrel, fall out, watch as others and themselves fall in and out of relationships and love. ((terrible, terrible descriptions))

Summary: After the fall of the Netherbrain, life continues onward. Only the gang and you have gone your separate ways this time. With everyone off on their own adventures and continued self-discoveries, you learn to embrace your new form while holding onto bits and pieces of your past and former self. A slice of life novelette following illithid Tav and their journey with the short-worded business flayer, known as the Emperor. Pairing: The Emperor x Illithid Tav Word count: 17k Tags: Slice of life, Suggestive themes, Mild NSFW, Tentacles, Fluff, Possible spoilers, Relationship, No abuse, Consent. - A/N: This novelette has only been published onto my Tumblr (faize-art), AO3 (Faize_art), and WattPad (Faize001). Please do not redistribute it nor claim it as your own work.