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[sinfulauthorwrites]

Kinktober 2025 Day 3: Threesome

🩵 Many thanks to @kinktober-2025 for the prompts list! 🩵

Ship: Halsin x Tavilina x Astarion

Word Count: 207

Applicable Tags: Threesome, Polyamory, Loving Sex, Moaning, Anal Sex, Penis-In-Vagina Sex, Nipple Play, Pet Names, Soft Astarion, Soft Halsin, Top Halsin, Vers Astarion, Bottom Tav, Named, Female, & Half-Elf Tav, POV Third Person Omniscient

Astarion frames his arms around Tavilina’s head, looking deeply into her emerald green eyes. “Gods, I’d never thought about loving someone as wonderful as you.” Moans intersperse his sentimentality as Halsin gently guides his hips as he thrusts into his hole. Moans transfer from his mouth to the young woman’s, tongues intermingling.

Halsin hums with satisfaction, his rutting picking up pace. “And I’ve been blessed with you both.” He runs his calloused hands across Astarion’s side, careful not to graze over the Infernal scars on his back. 

Astarion leans on one of his arms, taking the other to pinch and suckle on Tavilina’s nipple. “Oh, gods! Keep doing that, ‘Star.” Her back arches into his touch, grinding against his cock that thrusts in and out of her. Her hands tangle in his silver hair, guiding his lips down her chest to her navel.

The pale elf moans into her skin, his pitch picking up with each sharp push against his prostate. He whines, pleasure overcoming him. “You can fuck me harder, you druid.” He still tries to maintain control, but knows that his partners care for him either way. “I’m not made of glass.”

“Of course,” Halsin lowly chuckles as he thrusts faster. “My hearts, my loves.”

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[isowde]

more lyrica sketches :] feat. her besties and loves

[turntechgodbeheaded]

please ask me about haltav pleawe ask me about haltav

[ble-ed-mo-re-mov-ed]

this is an odd ship but...if you could, could you do a panel edit of Hal and Tavros? Any panel is fine and theres no specifics, you can do them in whatever way you want, i just think HalTav is neat 😳

u op have big brain

[kitsunes-hut-of-fics]

"sHUT YOUR, fUCKING MOUTH"

Hal immediately stopped talking, turning to him. He thinks back to what Dirk had told him about Tavros all those weeks ago, and the picture he painted of Tavros definitely wasn't this. But, over time he's found that this, in fact, is how Tavros is.

"Excuse me?" He asked the troll, raising an eyebrow "I'm speaking factually"

"nO, uH, iTS WRONG. yOU'RE WRONG, bITCH." Tav began, his stutter almost making it sound childish, making Hal stifle a laugh "sNAKES ARE, vERY MUCH BABIES AND NOT, rUDE!"

"How would you know?" Hal questioned curiously, making Tavros grin, blank eyes suddenly filled with excitement. Was this his plan all along?

"i UH, cAN TALK TO ANIMALS. sINCE IM A UH, bRONZE?" Hal cocked his head, putting a finger under his own chin

"Is that so? Prove it."

Tavros nodded, and within a few minutes, a small garden snake began to crawl up his leg, something expected of sitting on the ground in a garden, But Hal chalked it up to well, Tavros called him over. This was confirmed when Tavros picked him up and held him to his face

"hEY THERE. wHATS YOUR NAME?"

"That's pretty childi--"

"hIS NAME IS, lEAF. hE SAYS UH, iTS BECAUSE HE LIKES, lEAVES THE MOST."

Hal blinked a bit, surprised. He could brush it off as him simply having a pet snake he wasn't aware of, but something about him told Hal he wouldn't lie. So, he watched as the snake slithered around Tavros' shoulders, even going up the back of his head.

"He's--"

"i KNOW," Tavros cut him off, letting the snake go around his horn, smiling as he did so. Hal leaned back, supporting himself with his hands as he watched "Huh. Guess I was wrong." He said, finally admitting defeat. He'd usually put up a fight about being right, but Tav looked so happy, he couldn't do it.

Soon, the troll held his hand to the snake, then reached his hand out to Hal, offering him the snake. This startled Hal, hey, he wasn't expecting it!

"Woah, hey,"

"hE WANTS TO, sAY HI!" Tav said happily, Hal gulping as he watched, Jumping when he saw the snake slither closer. This in return spooked the snake, making him flail before falling to the ground, slithering away as Tav began patting the ground to find him.

"Sorry, Tav, Didn't mean to scare him away!" Hal immediately began apologizing, even if it was out of character for him, he felt the need to. Tavros just smiled up to him, leaning on his side slightly to get comfortable again "iTS FINE! yOU WERE, uH, sCARED. nO HARD FEELINGS! dID HE BITE YOU OR ANYTHING, oR ARE YOU JUST SPOOKED?"

Suddenly, Hal got an idea, smirking slightly. "Actually, yeah...on my hand" he said, holding it up to show him the nonexistent bite mark "You might have to kiss it better."

"tHAT WON'T WORK, tO HEAL--"

"Not the point." Hal said, smirking more as Tavros took his hand in his own clawed hand, and kissed it.

"aNYWHERE ELSE?" he asked, raising an eyebrow as he smiled a bit

"Yep." Hal pointed to his lips, and within monents, Tavros' lips were on the Almost-Human Androids, planning on kissing them till they hurt.

Then, he'd plan to kiss that better.

[sinfulauthorwrites]

Kinktober 2025 Day 15: Sex Pollen

🩵 Many thanks to @kinktober-2025 for the prompts list! 🩵

Ship: Halsin x Tavilina x Astarion

Word Count: 209

Applicable Tags: Act 1 (Baldur’s Gate 3), Location: The Underdark, Primarily TavStarion with very slight HalTav, Aphrodisiacs, Horny Drunk (is that a word?), Sex Spores, Illness, Flirting, Possessive Astarion, Heavy Petting, Pet Names, Named, Female, & Half-Elf Tav, POV Third Person Omniscient

Halsin made his way around the camp of Tadpoled adventurers, checking their temperature with the back of his hand and helping to apply cold compresses. “I’m glad I stuck around, at least for a little while.” The druid sighs, looking around at the group of sickly, pent-up companions. “Those not native to the Underdark are even more vulnerable to the various spores compared to drow or duergar.” 

Finally, he reached Astarion and Tavilina. The latter cozied up to the vampire, and even he had a hard time controlling his arousal due to the infection as his cock strained in the leather of his trousers. Tavilina looked her healer up and down, taking in every sight of his tanned, muscular skin. Her mouth hung agape, and she shuffled over to him on her knees before running her hand up and down his thigh. “Well, aren’t you something!” She rises to her feet, nuzzling her face against his pecs, the muscle clothed in snug leather. “You’re like a mountain I can climb.”

Astarion glared at Halsin, his jealousy bubbling within him. He stands up behind Tavilina and pulls her closer to him, taking her back to the rug outside his tent. “I think we should let him do his work, darling.”

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[turntechgodbeheaded]

tell me about how hal and tavros' different ways of seeing the world interact with one another

OH BOY!!!

So I think this version of Hal is a version that was killed when Dirk considered breaking him—as a result he’s a little more wary, pessimistic, a little more biting and defensive. Tavros is also pessimistic, but he’s mostly just UTTERLY FUCKING CONVINCED everything he’ll do will probably go wrong. BUT he’s also, somebow, Convinced That He Has To Do It Anyway. Tav’s just kind of an anxious little critter, and Hal’s like “No fucking way this 2005 highschool virgin loser shtick could actually be real” when they encounter each other in the dream bubbles.

At first hal’s just fucking with tav, you know, like he thinks the guy’s so pathetic and sad and then he’s like shiiiit it’s not ironic it’s REAL, and he seems like some sad, hopeless alternate version of hal that never got to be anything than Hi, it seems you’ve reached Dirk’s autoresponder…

So Hal’s like, I can’t let this dude go through it alone. And Tav’s like, wow, this guy is my pupa pan. In the end, tav gets a little more confident, and Hal gets a little less heartbroken and jaded.