24. The Mine (24/60)

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24. The Mine (24/60)
The Distortion v2
Can i request a martin i love him so much
Genuienly the way i imagine him is so inconsistent throws this at you
Wait I just realised I didn't post this here (click on the image for a WAY better quality)
ITS THE JARCHIVISTT
[ID: a black and white drawing with 5 massive tentacles taking up most of the frame coiling and reaching up from the bottom towards a tiny human figure (Arthur) falling through the water surrounded by bubbles. Arthur's hands are bound and a weight drags him down by the feet. His head is thrown back in struggle and John's hand is reaching toward the surface. /end ID]
I had the insane joy of working on this year's Malevolent Big Bang with @tallangrycockatiel @toastydumpster @whynotlol9 and @organchordsandlightning and if you like a good time loop you don't wanna sleep on this one!!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
[ID: a black and white illustration showing a man (Arthur) laying on a reef. He's barefoot and his clothes are loose and rumpled, his right hand dips into a tidepool while his left hand rests over his side. He has a look of blank indifference as he looks out over the water, which is filled with fishfolk. A half crab half man crawls out of the water low in the frame, a humanoid frog climbs over the rocks towards the top, and 6 more heads poke out of the water with various aquatic features, all looking at Arthur with interest. /end ID]
Gale's Revenge
"Isn't that right, Astarion?"
"..."
"Astarion?"
You trail off as you realise your vampire companion, who was following closely behind you as you trudged through the dimly lit underground passage, has fallen silent. As you turn to check on him, a knot forms in your stomach.
Astarion is gone.
Lae'zel and Shadowheart, too.
You are utterly alone in the darkness.
The black void beyond your weak torchlight instantly feels thicker, more oppressive. Your wide eyes dart around, trying desperately to penetrate the darkness that stretches out infinitely in every direction.
A smooth voice echoes through the passage from behind you.
"Hello."
Whirling around, your torchlight faintly illuminates a figure standing a few feet away from you in the gloom. A man, draped in shadow, the deep purple glow from his eyes cutting through the dark like a knife.
"I'm Gale of Waterdeep. I'd shake your hand, but... well."
He raises his arm towards you. A chill races up your spine as you see the bandaged stump protruding from the base of his sleeve. You recognise your own handiwork immediately. This is the man you found trapped in the unstable rune near the nautiloid - the man whose hand is currently rotting in a pouch in your camp.
The man you thought was dead.
Gale observes you silently for a moment before folding his arms across his chest. He tilts his head as he speaks again.
"It appears that you're alone, and in desperate need of aid, my friend. Just as I was, once."
You reach for your dagger but find the sheath at your side hanging empty. Before you can turn to run, Gale lifts his remaining hand in front of him, muttering an incantation under his breath, eyes locked on yours. Your eyes widen as you feel your body become rigid, your limbs held firmly in place by an unseen force.
"I needed you then. You could have rescued me. Instead, you butchered me and left me to perish in that stone."
You try desperately to give him an explanation but your clenched jaw refuses to release the words. As you struggle in vain, Gale slowly begins stalking towards you, his flinty gaze never leaving your face. As he approaches, he moves his fingers through the air in an intricate pattern. Your breath catches in your throat as your own dagger appears before you, suspended a hair's breadth above your chest.
"Unfortunately for you, my friend - I didn't perish."
His hand comes to rest on the hilt of the blade, his face inches from yours, eyes radiating malice and hatred as he begins to press the blade down.
"And now it's my turn."
POV: Group projects
A source of ignition?? In the archives????
@mintybagels DTIYS!
"Lined up against the wall of the waiting room were two vending machines. I rarely paid them any attention... but I now saw that the one on the left, a clear-fronted machine that stocked bottled soft drinks, was shaking violently. As I got nearer, I saw why: in every bottle, in every row of the machine, the drinks appeared to be violently boiling."
MAG 12 - First Aid
left hanging
"No, my friendship saved me. My connection to this man. My love for Arthur saved me. You see? My humanity saved me."
"From what?"
"From what I was! From being a monster! Like you!"
Part 43: The Witch
"I should have known that something was wrong. I did know that something was wrong, but it didn’t matter. I had no fight left within me, so when he told me that it was time for Mass, I simply nodded and followed."
MAG20 - Desecrated Host
I really like how Chambers' KiY is an evil play, so I took more of a stage costume approach on Yellows design
His real body is the stringy thing around the wooden puppet base, though without John, he doesnt have enough matter to cover it, or fill out the limbs. He is also pretty tattered, i imagine he got roughed up when kayne suddenly grabbed him and shoved him into the Dark world and then into Arthur's eyes
jon needs a door and i need a fucking break from this weather uhhh
music from the..floor?? ♪┏(・o・)┛♪
A quick Tav x Gale commission for a BG3-obsessed friend whose favourite movie is Dirty Dancing.
sasha?
Reconnecting with music on a quiet evening in Waterdeep.
Thanks @simpofwaterdeep and @hyperfixationstation128 for the words that conjured this image.
Music by ZHRØ on Freesound