Baldursgate3 Stories

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since I can't write to save my life I have some ideas for fics other people can write. because I think of pairings and I think why has no one done this yet or why can't I find it. so here is me giving out ideas for people more creative than me.

DISCLAIMER: I do not own any rights to the characters, plot, settings, or interactions in this fan-fiction. This is all based on the pre-existing work "Baldurs Gate 3" by Larian Studios. This work is not commissioned by Larian Studios, it is unofficial content. A detailed Tav/Astarion fan-fiction that explores the world and romances of Baldurs Gate 3. In this "play-through" our haunted, tiefling heroine finds herself aboard a nautiloid with no recollection of how she got there and her past memories are fragmented and shrouded in darkness. She gathers unpredictable allies on her quest for a cure to the parasite wriggling in her brain and along the way, her dark past catches up. Through the perilous journey, our Tav finds herself bewitched by one companion in particular, Astarion. Unbeknownst to our Tav, Astarion is extremely keen on gaining her trust for one reason: survival. Will she continue on a path to redemption or once again fall victim to her dark urges? Will a budding romance be the key to uncovering lost memories of the past? With the weight of Faerûn's future on their shoulders, is this really an appropriate time to explore deeper relationships?

Astarion should have known this day would happen as the door shuts, but this time... How could have been so stupid? He thought Tav would be different. Memories or made-up conversations he dreamt about whisper in his ears. False promises.

Astarion is known as being the witty, super suave, yet mysterious vampire we all hate to love. Though he has been around for a few centuries, Astarion was once a young and charismatic noble, known for his charm and wit. He lived a privileged life in the city, where he spent his life with his high-powered position as a magistrate. By his side stood the one person who loved him no matter what and held his humanity. His wife.

one-shot HC of post-game, Elora (female tav) returns to Ascended Astarion's palace over and over again in the disguise of one of his servants, to remind herself that what's lost is lost, and her lover will never return.

Come join Templez and his crew on the adventures that will span across many chapters. As they find themselves at odds with the new alien brain worm mindmate, they will be doing their best to get along and understand how to go about saving the world from the Absolute cultists. Their new god threatens to corrupt and overtake the land of Faerun. (Warning: THIS IS BY NO MEANS A RETELLING OR AN ACCURATE DEPICTION OF THE CHARACTERS SHOWN. I have mad love for DnD, Larian Studios, and each mind behind every aspect of the game.) you don't really gotta know much about DnD or BG3 to read this so catch a vibeee

'you brought my dead heart back to life. it will keep beating for you.' ASTARION FANFICTION BALDURS GATE 3

Astarion knows what it means to be trapped. To be used, controlled, shaped into something meant to serve. Two centuries of slavery have taught him that survival is all that matters. So when he finds someone powerful enough to help him kill his master, it should be simple. Use her. Win. Be free. But she isn't simple. She doesn't demand his loyalty, his debt, or his suffering. She stands beside him anyway. And that defies everything he's ever learned. As the mind flayer's corruption spreads and Cazador's shadow stretches across the miles, the walls he's spent lifetimes building start to crack. Because safety is not the same as freedom, and survival is not the same as living. And for the first time in two hundred years he wonders--what if he could want something more? **** Based on the video game Baldur's Gate 3. The only character I own is my OC, Mara.

Baldur's Gate 3 Oneshots! Includes Tav, Companions, and NPCS. Will only do NSFW unless requested, along with the necessary content warnings.

Astarion has everything he ever wanted. He is the Vampire Ascendant, the King of Vampires, he has everything. So why does he feel so empty? The Mysterious stranger in his home might hold the answers, but would knowing cost him everything? -- I wrote this after my first game, where I ascendant Astarion, who I was romancing, which resulted in the break up as I didn't want to be his spawn. I felt so bad I wanted to redo the choice, but instead, I wrote this scene. Hope you enjoy!

When Jacelyn's father, Rhett King Maeklovir, is tasked with taking Vik'nach's group with him to deliver a scroll to Baldur's Gate, they all have to be in a Hampton Inn Hotel Room with the Elven God of Wild Magic, in this hilarious story.

When everyone decides to stay overnight at Grant and Tyriel's house, they have no idea what to expect in this hilarious story.

Tav gets one warning about the fairy she takes to the Shadow-Cursed lands: "Do not listen to the fairy. It lies." The Mother Superior calls it holy duty. The Duke calls it necessary. Tav knows it for what it is: a one-way death march into the Shadow-Cursed lands. She is joined by a dishonored knight, a boy necromancer, and a jester. Rumors about Tav and a blacksmith trail her like smoke, behavior the holy order deems unnatural, and the Mother Superior's mercy is running thin.

Sirena has no memory of her past as she awakens on the nautiloid. She doesn't just feel the tadpole behind her eye, working its way into her brain. She also feels something deeper...darker. The worm is being overshadowed by the constant desire- no NEED to kill...kill...KILL. Her only mission is to get revenge on those who have left her with only a name and this need to destroy. Everything else, her experiences, battles, and relationships will slowly reveal her past; whether it is useful or disturbing is another problem. However, her past is known to a select few. She will go on to find out she does indeed have a reason for the twitch she feels when a knife is in her hand. A reason why her body sings along with every strike of a blade against anything that moves. She is the daughter of Bhaal himself, the lord of murder. He sired not only her sweet name but the incessant desire for murder. She was trained in the arts of delightful music aswell as blades. Why? Because Bhaal's chosen must be so despicable that they can use honeyed words to convince their prey to commit their own murder, command a room of people to drop with the most angelic of Melodies. Her power resides in words because it was his desire, but her skills were moulded into something far more deadly. How she became lost with this urge is the main question pounding against her skull, but whoever did this didn't think of one thing. Sirena may have forgotten...but she will never forgive. Will she decide to resist this urge and get her revenge? Especially when it comes to those she will grow to love? Well...let's hope the dice roll in her favour. (This is a series I've created in honour of my durge run that I just had to write about. All inspired by conversations, events or areas through the course of the game. This is meant for mature audiences, due to the amount of violence, language, character backgrounds, etc. There are sexual scenes but don't expect many as I'm VERY new to writing. Thank you and enjoy!)

BG3, Astarion and OC - They meet and then everything goes to hell.

Got bored and decided to write about everyone's favorite homicidal egotistical love interest.

When everyone comes over to Grant and Tyriel's House, they stay overnight. However, no one will get much sleep when Tieran, a Tiefling that doesn't understand anything and can't speak, starts walking around the house that Halsin adopted in this hilarious story.

When everyone comes over to Grant and Tyriel's House, Sir Allen Terrell has everyone present their presentations in this hilarious story.

tw: minor descriptions of violence Grace was a Druid, but thanks to an accident that left her in critical condition, she is now a pawn in Cazador Saars' run for power. She manages to escape Cazadors' grasp. But at what cost?