Your Dark Gospel (Complete)
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  • Time 6h 48m
  • Reads 5,434
  • Votes 282
  • Parts 27
  • Time 6h 48m
Ongoing, First published Nov 15, 2023
Mature
Astarion x Resist Durge fanfic featuring an alternate universe where the events of BG3 never happen. 

This story features plenty of blood, snark, the coldest layer of the hells, and smut. It has many of the characters crossing paths in different ways, some more meaningful than others. But primarily, it is a romance between Astarion and the Dark Urge. The tale begins with the two of them embracing their darkest nature, but their developing relationship will ultimately change their thinking and lead them to resist. It's plot  driven but does have explicit content. The POV switches between Astarion, Durge, and occasional minor characters. It is written in the third person. There are Sleep Token song references woven throughout the story.
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These Cursed Hands (Touch Me With) [COMPLETED]

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"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