i'm violet, i'm 28, my favorite color is purple! i like to write and i like to yap about my OC, Valora. my major fandoms are baldur's gate 3, twin peaks, and professional wrestling.
I near exclusively write Astarion/Tav fic, ranging from one-shots, long fics, and gift fics for my friends !! I'm also an aspiring render artist and you can see some of my pieces in my #my renders tag !
masterlist of my writing under the cut💖 and a link to my ao3!
Moth's Wings
Astarion/Tav, ongoing, explicit
It was never supposed to be this way. It was an accident. He was only defending himself. Astarion Ancunín's future was ripped from him the moment he killed his beloved consort, Tavarti. Fueled by grief and anguish he buried himself with the goal of sleeping until the end of the world. What better punishment for a vampire's sins to return to the grave he was reborn in? The end of the world came much sooner than expected when Valora Feirefitz accidentally unearthed the Vampire Ascendant 521 years after his initial rest. With the former Hero of Baldur's Gate by her side, can she overcome her own trials and tribulations? And can Astarion learn to bloom in this strange new world? There are no swords that can vanquish the monsters that hunt them, no blade that can pierce its skin. Trust and perseverance is the only way they can overcome the transgressions of their past and build their own future together.
Mood Ring
Astarion/Tav, ongoing, explicit
Astarion has lived with Valora for months now. She is his closest confidante in the modern day, and as desperate as he is to keep her friendship, her friendship alone is not enough. His mind, body, and soul yearns to connect with hers, and try as he might, a vampire cannot choose the object of his affection. Astarion’s chest tightened again as he trailed down his toned stomach, fingers running over the cool metal of the barbell above his navel. You break everything you touch. Don’t ruin this.
These Games We Play cowritten with @lyriumandbiotics
Astarion & Astarion (with some Astarion/Tav), ongoing, mature
It's over. Astarion won. The hundredth year anniversary of his ascension was rapidly approaching and life had turned out better than Astarion could have ever dreamed of. A devoted wife, a beautiful son, and all the political power in Baldur's Gate he could hold in his sunkissed hands. Astarion was at peace after centuries of torment. But in the shadow of the Vampire Ascendant lurked a figure from his past, the man who wore his face and shared his name. A shadow that could not bear the light and would forever pollute his mind. His peace was shattered by a mysterious letter, addressed to him by name. To the Lord of the Crimson Palace, Astarion Ancunín, Before you toss this letter into the bin or fireplace — I know where your brother is. If you don’t address this letter, I can assure you that you will never see him again.The forces hunting us are of a far greater magnitude than what is comprehensible to the physical mind. This entity will cut my family down and will not cease until yours is felled as well. It is near and the only solace we have is fleeing the coast — but it will find us. It will find you. We have one year. Help us, Star.
Bloodsport
Astarion/Tav, ongoing, explicit
“I’ve gone through three gimmicks since Fire & Desire disbanded. Three! I know you’re fully aware of that being a death sentence. If I have to walk out to Ring of Fire one more time or say howdy to anyone I’m going to slit someone’s throat with my spurs. Perhaps my own.” Astarion Ancunín was once one of the top wrestlers in the Knights of Faerûn wrestling federation. Now, he's a jobber with nothing to lose. After convincing management to go with one of his original ideas, he transforms into the Vampire Ascendant, an enigmatic vampire lord that makes the crowd fall to their knees. Valora Feirefitz's world is turned upside down once her small federation is absorbed by the KoF. She then becomes the face to the Vampire Ascendant's heel. In kayfabe, they're sworn enemies, but out of the ring, their relationship grows into much more than either had anticipated. Something about him draws her in... and she doesn't want out.
We Both Matter, Don't We?
Astarion/Tav, oneshot, complete, teen
In modern day Baldur's Gate, Valora and Astarion stand outside, waiting for snow. “Oh, you’re pouty, aren’t you?” His voice was smoother than it had been before, and Valora could feel her breath catch in her throat.“I’m — I’m not pouty.”“I think you. Are. Quite. Pouty.”
Everything I Ask For (And Just A Little Bit More)
Astarion/Tav, oneshot, complete, explicit
Astarion and Valora pamper life's complexities beneath the Baldurian Cherry Blossoms. Astarion grapples with his feelings regarding Valora and regarding his past, present, and future. How strange it is, he thought, to feel anything at all.
Quietly Wish We Had Never Met
Astarion/Tav, oneshot, complete, teen, gift for @lyriumandbiotics
Captain Tav Valnorin wakes in the middle of the night from a strange, somewhat prophetic dream. She finds herself alone on the docks of Broken Mast Bay, drowning her sorrows. The one and only Captain Astarion sees this and joins her in her solitude, for better or for worse. “I’ll see you on the sea. May our swords never cross again,” Tav held herself back as much as she could, keeping her breath still in her lungs. She could feel Astarion’s presence behind her, unmoving. Waiting for something.
I Want to Hold the Hand Inside You
Astarion/Tav, oneshot, complete, teen, gift for @tinuviel-ancunin
It's been a long day, and Tinuviel wants to thank Silvanus for a nourishing meal and for her safe travels thus far. Astarion interrupts. “You, my dear, have pause. Each step you take is deliberate. You relish each day and rather than march forward, gently glide through at your own pace. It’s admirable, really. You see the forest for the trees, and I find myself wanting to stop and view life through your lens.”
