Astarion Stories

Five years after the mind flayer invasion, Zagendra Valer and Astarion Ancunin face a reckoning long avoided. As secrets of Zagendra's past begin to surface, their bond is tested by ancient forces, buried truths, and lingering trauma. Together, they must confront what was lost, what was hidden, and what still threatens to tear their world apart. This is a head-cannon origin story of my Tav (Zagendra).

Astarion has everything he ever wanted. He is the Vampire Ascendant, the King of Vampires, he has everything. So why does he feel so empty? The Mysterious stranger in his home might hold the answers, but would knowing cost him everything? -- I wrote this after my first game, where I ascendant Astarion, who I was romancing, which resulted in the break up as I didn't want to be his spawn. I felt so bad I wanted to redo the choice, but instead, I wrote this scene. Hope you enjoy!

A story taking place after the defeat of the elder brain. Reader, Halsin, Astarion, and Gale explore the connection shared while on the road to find a cure for their tadpoles. The heat of battle and quiet of camp brewed many emotions in the four companions but love and intimacy was rarely shared under the turmoil of their conditions. They quickly discover that it's near impossible to ignore the feelings and urges that were once begrudgingly suppressed. note: I have not been accustomed to writing for quite a while but I figured why not give it a shot while I come to terms that I don't really live in the bg3/dnd universe love, new beginnings, polyamory, smut, nsfw ENJOY :):)

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.

Levina is a half elf storm magic sorcerer who spends her days in her bookshop in Candlekeep, until one day she is snatched by mindflayers and taken on an adventure to save the world from the Absolute. Gale is a wizard cast aside and after two years in isolation he is unsure of how to act around the pretty sorcerer. Astarion is a vampire who sees everyone as an opportunity for personal gain, but Levina's kindness starts to get him to open up for the first time in two centuries. Levina is torn between the two and its incredibly inconvenient for her since she swore she'd never love again, but now two different men have 'wormed' their way into her heart and mind and she doesn't know what decision to make, or how to quell the storm inside her.

Vanora felt weak as she laid on the ground, a piercing migraine in the back of her eye throbbing to her rapid heartbeat. As she stood up to orient herself, she had a hard time adjusting her eyes to the sunlight above her. The ocean was calming, and she closed her eyes to listen closer to the shushing of the waves, and smell the salt in the air. Regaining her strength, she opened her eyes once more. The land was unfamiliar, rocky shores and lush grasses weren't anything she was used to. Where was she? As she looked around, she noticed a large crash site very close by. She stood up, breathlessly looking over the ship. "You seem far from home." {#1 in ASTARION: 9/18/23} {#1 in BG3: 9/18/23}

Durge, a biological spawn of Bhaal himself, a dragonblood taller than others, is intimidating and murderous, with urges from his father he cannot control. The alliance between him and two of the trio'd dead three erupts with inner chaos. Durge loses his memories by his wretched sister Orin, with the help of Ketheric Thorm and Kressa. Enver 'Flymm' Gortash is uneasy about Orin being the new chosen of Bhaal, his underlying alliance that secretly held more importance to Enver then the other two, his favourite murderous Assassin now the true soul whom holds the artefact, and problems for the future of the ruling of Faerûn.

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

A dhampir drow spends his first night on the surface at a vampire's soiree. -Canon divergent -Obviously, I do not own the rights to Baldur's Gate 3 or it's characters.

Astarion is an adventurer. A rogue. A high elf. A vampire. He has a smooth tongue and eyes like daggers. He can break your heart and your face without a second glance. Phoenix St. James is a femme nonbinary late night phlebotomist at Roger's Memorial Hospital in Nederland, Colorado trying to make ends meet. What happens when Astarion stumbles through a portal, sending himself from Faerûn to modern day America, where magic doesn't exist and vampires are things of fiction, finding himself on Phoenix's front porch in the middle of the night?

For Astarion, it's an almost-normal morning at the camp. But his search for a fresh vial of blood will soon turn into an epic adventure with both friends and foes from Baldur's Gate 3. A fanfic for the discerning reader, accompanied by AI images for each chapter. Warning: there may be spoilers! Disclaimer: I don't own Baldur's Gate 3 or any of the characters. All rights to those belong to Larian Studios and Wizards of the Coast. This story is a work of fanfiction, meant for entertainment only. I'm not making a profit from this story.

What happens when you flirt for survival with the most possessive person in camp? We shall see. Astarion/Dark Urge Fem!Tiefling Warlock Durge Other original characters added later

Giving him a crooked smile while skilfully ignoring Astarion's glare, Tav used the offending hand to lightly grasp his chin. The touch burned hotter and more fierce than the places where the sun had left its mark upon his skin. Yet it was soft enough that Astarion could retreat from it, if he so wished. Or: Astarion is as pasty as a sheet of paper and definitely needs whatever the dnd version of suncreen is and Tav is happy to take advantage of the situation Note: This is going to be a collection of stories I'll update occasionally. if you have requests with this character combination please voice them, if i like it i'll be more than happy to indulge

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Tav x Astarion

An Astarion/Original Character Romance Fanfiction As Xullra, a Drow Druid, realizes her feelings for Astarion, she finds herself wanting to soothe the pain 200 years of slavery has left him. The pair, along with the rest of the adventuring party, travel through Faerun trying to put an end to the Absolute and rid themselves of their tadpole, while Xullra spends her evenings guiding Astarion towards self love, and, hopefully, accepting love from others.

Astarion should have known this day would happen as the door shuts, but this time... How could have been so stupid? He thought Tav would be different. Memories or made-up conversations he dreamt about whisper in his ears. False promises.

Vex is a half elf Baldurian born rogue at Baldur's gate. She among with many others was swept up and held captive by a mysterious Nautiloid ship. She was infused with an illithid tadpole which can transform anyone into a mind flayer, a person's most feared and worst nightmare. With the clock ticking, Vex and her companions, who have tadpoles inside of them as well, must find a way to get rid of them before it's too late.

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.