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I'm Forethott! My passions include falling in love with characters and then putting them through further trauma in my fanfiction. Because that's what a totally normal person does in their free time.
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My Fics ⬇
Multichapter:
From the Brink - (Bloodweave // E // 57k // COMPLETE)
Months after the fall of the Netherbrain, a Gale who chose to remain mortal starts to understand the consequences of encouraging Astarion to Ascend.
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Astarion’s voice is pitched low and vicious, chilling Gale to the bone. “You’ll find there’s very little not in my power anymore, wretch.” He spits the insult with vitriol. But the tone is familiar, the same cadence and texture as when Gale is on his knees with Astarion’s cock down his throat. It is alarming.
Petty Guardian Sailor Star - (Bloodweave // E // 20k // COMPLETE)
Astarion is Sailor Star, the scion entrusted by the gods to stop evil and the Pretty Guardian of Baldur’s Gate!
But being a guardian isn’t all it’s cracked up to be. Between juggling fighting crime, his part time job, and scrounging up his next meal, all he wants is to finally lay the smack down on his hot professor boyfriend (in the sexy way) and on his rival hero, the Wizard of Waterdeep (in a non-sexy, much bloodier way).
His greatest problem? Someone’s been infusing Devil monsters with magic, making them stronger! What’s Sailor Star to do?
Driving Mr. Ancunin (Bloodweave // E // 34k // COMPLETE)
The decision to attend Waterdeep Comic Con during the Midwinter holiday had been intentional. Astarion had assumed that everyone – his overbearing (if well-meaning) friends, his manager, and his psychotic ex – would leave him alone so that he could work in peace. He’d been wrong. On the heels of one of the worst scandals of his acting career, Astarion Ancunin is saved by an unlikely hero: his driver.
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The Driver hefted a set of black, leather gloves from atop his legs. His fingers were long and tanned. Astarion couldn’t help but watch as he donned them, giving the tight fabric a flex until the leather stretched over his knuckles. Then he tilted his head to the left, touching an ear to each of his shoulders, before pushing out his chest. His fitted suit strained against the motion, and Astarion heard a few joints pop.
“Do you happen to have your seatbelt on, sir?” the driver asked.
Astarion’s mouth, for some reason, watered.
One Shots:
Petrichor and Parchment - (Bloodweave // E // 17k // Regency AU)
It is a truth universally acknowledged that a gentleman who returns from war after eight years must be in want of a spouse.
When rumours of Captain Gale Dekarios's exploits in battle become the talk of the ton, disgraced Mr. Astarion Szarr can only hope that his closest friend, and the secret holder of his heart, might come to return his long-buried affections.
The Time of His Life - (Bloodweave // E // 12k // BDSM)
Unable to find orgasm with a partner, Gale commissions the services of a reputable escort to take him through the ropes (heh) of kink and sexual play. What he doesn’t count on is for him and his escort to have earth-shattering chemistry.
“Hhhhhhnnnnnngggggggg.”
“Oh.” Astarion floats into Gale’s bleary vision as his gaze drifts down from the ceiling. Riding crop in hand, Astarion grins like a fool, his eyes sparkling with a joy so fierce as to be frightening. “You’re such a good boy. Do you need to safe-word, darling?”
“N..no, sir,” Gale gasps.
Blood Drunk - (Bloodweave // E // 8k // Post-Canon)
Astarion’s blood stirred once more. What would it feel like to pull a mark but keep the spoils? He could choose to have a bit of fun; it seemed to be a favourite pastime for many.The minute the idea took, he found himself drifting back towards his old haunts.
Unga Bunga Darling - (Bloodweave // M // 420words // Cave Man AU)
When cave man Gale no look at cave man Star, Star ask Big Why.
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A New Death - (Bloodweave // M // 3k // Modern AU)
Every word in this fic is a single syllable for the Baldur's Cave challenge.
"The Cave Man’s Hole," the bar’s sign reads, a crude mess of paint and text. It’s a no frills dive on the wrong side of town, a place where men come and go. A good place to hunt.
Dinner for Two (Bloodweave // E // 10k // Post-Canon)
This was a collaborative effort between four very different authors and three very different artists, who all came together to express our love for a friend as seamlessly as we could.
“Is everything alright in here?” Surprised, Astarion breaks away from the kiss, turning over his shoulder to see a second, identical Gale peering in from the balcony, wide-eyed as he watches. Astarion looks at the Gale in his arms for a moment, still breathless from the kiss, before turning back to this unwitting voyeur with a mischievous grin. Hm. Maybe that’s my Gale…
Astarion wakes to an empty bed. When he seeks his beloved out, he finds himself getting more Gale than he'd bargained for.
Chase That Ambition (Bloodweave // E // 4k // Post-Canon)
Astarion assumes Gale will leave him behind after he takes the crown of Karsis — he doesn’t assume wrong.
Thousands of years after the defeat of the Netherbrain, the God of Ambition has lost his original identity. He’s a concept, a black hole, but he hears something call out, a familiar voice that he can't resist. It’s a vampire who, while not an acolyte, is one of the most devoted worshippers of ambition in all the realms.
He can’t help but answer his call.
