Gale, sneaking around: Donβt say a word.
Astarion:
Astarion: Fergalicious.
Gale: I said no words.
Astarion: Oh, I see. Two weeks ago playing Scrabble, itβs not a word. Now suddenly it is a word because itβs convenient for you.

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Gale, sneaking around: Donβt say a word.
Astarion:
Astarion: Fergalicious.
Gale: I said no words.
Astarion: Oh, I see. Two weeks ago playing Scrabble, itβs not a word. Now suddenly it is a word because itβs convenient for you.
Fandoms have a serious problem with how creators are being treated these days.
Fandom creators spend hours of their free time to create something to make fandom thrive...for free and for the love of the game.
And what do they get? A wholeass heap of fuck all. No reblogs, no comments, no nothing. And people are surprised that creators are dropping out left, right, and centre??
"Why is there no long fic anymore?" "Why did my favourite writer stop?" "Why is my favourite artist not posting anymore?"
I implore you to ask yourself: "What's the last thing I did to support my fandom? Does my favourite creator know they are my favourite? When was the last time I left a comment under something?"
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You can forget just how much color there is in the world.
Just random pics I took while preparing stuff for a discord event. But the red hues in his eyes were too beautiful to not capture the moment, and I always think about how to return the gift of being in the sun to him.
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Astarion getting the vampire equivalent of cuteness aggression towards Tav/Durge and doing that thing cats do where they just sort of put their teeth on you and bite, not enough to actually break skin, but just like. A little nip. It's something the two of them get used to very quickly and honestly they sort of forget how alarming it looks from the outside. The first time they're sitting around the campfire and Astarion just fucking. Leans over and straight up looks like he just bites Tav/Durge's shoulder Gayle damn near falls off the log he's sitting on.
Sorry about the constant 24/7 feed of batstarion posts, his cringe fail ways and precious little snoot have captivated me
Astarion's "trust me, I was not happy about it" is so funny to me. Like we know he didn't think it was a big deal that he found Tav/Durge hot. Like he mentions it was obvious, so I can imagine he didn't think it was weird when he kept finding himself staring. He's a man of excellent taste: of course he'd like to enjoy a good view. He only realized he was fucked when he started to find them charming.
Like they would do something that made him smile without realizing he was doing it. Or he'd chuckle about something they'd said earlier when they weren't even around and every time he realized he was doing it he just got more and more pissed at himself. Like absolutely not. I am not doing this.
Then one night they're in the same tent (they were probably supposed to be having sex but got distracted and started talking) and Tav/Durge just dozed off and Astarion realizes he likes that they did. He likes that they trust him and for the first time in two hundred years he feels better with someone sleeping next to him.
Guarantee he went out the next morning to scream in the woods about it
a few days late for June, but I had to finish and post these bg3 pride doodles<3
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