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“Maybe I need lessons in the more gentle arts,” Arthur murmurs, laying the flat of his hand on Charles’s stomach. “How to treat a lady, and such.”
Mouth parting so slightly, Charles’s brow crumples in sweet confusion. “What for?”
“So I know—” Thrill zinging down his spine to feel Charles’s humid breath across his lips, Arthur doesn’t so much kiss him as touch their mouths together. “—how to treat you.”
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14 Oct 2024
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Arthur swapped his rifle out for the bow, giving Indie a pat on her velvety nose before heading back towards Charles. The bison had barely moved from their spot in the valley, ambling along and nibbling at the vegetation. He stood parallel to Charles and positioned his bow, drawing back the string in preparation.
“Do you mind if I adjust your feet, Arthur?” Charles questioned, studying his form.
Arthur’s throat went dry again, and he swallowed it down for the second time in less than five minutes. “Yeah. ‘Course.” Curse Charles Smith and the things he did to Arthur Morgan’s mind.
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Arthur and Charles go hunting together, Arthur is down bad and Charles knows exactly what he’s doing. Title from the song “Gentle on My Mind” by Glen Campbell, which was actually written about Arthur and Charles btw. Glen told me himself.
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12 Oct 2024
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“Oh,” Astarion breathes, eyes drooping into glassy little crescents. Well, if this is how he dies, Astarion thinks, this is how he dies. A shame that he’ll never get to plunge a stake through Cazador’s chest. “Death is so beautiful.”
“...Precisely how much of this spider’s blood did you consume?” Gale asks, his hands brushing Astarion’s hair off his soaked forehead. The touch makes the unbearable, painful heat in his body squeeze around him like a heavy chain. “You’re scorching. You could give Karlach a run for all her gold.”
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16 Jul 2024
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There’s always something with the shy ones, Astarion thinks, stroking himself a bit faster. The thought of this shy, demure man spreading himself open on that massive toy is near-dizzying – Astarion has to grip the base of his cock to prevent himself from coming prematurely.
Better yet, he doesn’t need to imagine. He’s about to see it for himself.
“I’m glad to see you all approve,” Gale comments. “While I have your attention though, do excuse me while I take the chance to impart some tips surrounding the use of silicone products.”
What, Astarion thinks.
Gale is quite possibly the worst camboy in all of Faerûn. To his chagrin, Astarion finds out that he's rather into it.
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12 Jul 2024
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Path to Paradise, Road to Ruin by kingdom_keys for frawbert
Fandoms: Baldur's Gate (Video Games)
24 Jun 2024
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During the adventure with the Netherbrain, Astarion never imagined that he would find his soulmate in Gale Dekarios, Archmage of Waterdeep. He also never imagined that their time would be cut short by the wizard's sacrifice. A thousand years of existence later, Astarion has established himself as a professor at Balduran University, only to run into fellow professor Gale Dekarios, reincarnated. The catch? Gale does not share Astarion’s soulmark in this lifetime.
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Even with the fates conspire against them, they find their way back together.
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