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Hyena

Summary:The laugh of a hyena scared you more than Sukuna

Type:Scenario:??:Sukuna & M!Reader

Version:Jjk

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Not many have the guts to look Sukuna dead in the eyes, so when you, a simple man, held his gaze with a glare, he was a bit amused. You were bloodied and refused to die apparently- but you weren't scared.

"Your brave, is it the adrenaline?" Sukunas mocking laugh only made your glare harden.

It wasn't the adrenaline. The only reason you were holding his gaze was because your adrenaline had run out already. Your heavy breaths showed it. The sickening crunch of flesh and bone under your feet as you stepped to the side made your stomach twist, threatening to make you vomit right there.

Sukuna stepped closed, his loud footsteps mixed with the flesh squelching under his foot made you tense. Sukuna leaned down, tilting his head to see if you were faking your toughness or not. Sukuans large hand gripped your jaw, forcefully tilting your face to try to fish out the fear. He could sense it, he knew you were scared, and it amused him how much you tried to hide it.

Sukunas laugh mixed in with another one, causing him to stop and look around. It clearly wasn't human, but nothing else was around. When he looked back at you he smirked. You were terrified, cold sweat starting to form as a shiver went down your spine.

Another laugh. One Sukuna couldn't tell what it was.

"You know who's laughing?" Sukuna let go of your face, watching as you slowly turned- he'd never seen a human so horrified of something that wasn't him.

"That isn't a who... i-its an animal...Hyenas" Your broken voice shocked Sukuna, a simple Hyena scared you that much? "You...you brought them here"

Sukuna looked at where you were looking at, eyes widening as a few hyenas started sniffing the dead bodies.

"You gave them a feast..." If he gave them a feast, why are you scared? Sukuna looked down at you, not fully understanding your fear. "I-If your gonna kill me do it now! I-Id rather you kill them than those Hyenas tear me to shreds!"

Sukuan was amused by this, finding it funny that you were now begging him to kill you. He hummed, looking up at the hyenas that were starting to feast on the dead bodies. Sukuna tapped his chin, pretending to think about it before grasping you and yanking you towards him.

"No," Was all he said before starting to drag you with him.

Sukuna needed some new entertainment, and you seemed perfect. Why would he waste such a perfect opportunity?

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[A/n:I don't even think Hyenas are in Japan lol, I just love hyenas, those freaks are amazing. I hope you enjoyed]

#x male reader #x reader #sukuna true form #sukuna x reader #sukuna x you #sukuna #jjk x you #jjk x reader #jjk #hyena scare me #hyena

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Hyenas are terrifying, and imma write a story about them while listening to that

#sukuna true form #hyena #Spotify

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Laughter

Summary:Your sweet looks hid your insanity, which Sukuna took advantage of.

Type:Scenario:Horror(?):Sukuna X M!Reader

Version:Jjk

⚠️Warning! Heavy gore!⚠️

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The sorcerer Sukuna brought back stared down at him, looking a little confused that Sukuna had 'left'. You looked so sweet, so...nice? The sorcerer laughed, gently poking your face.

"Whose this cutie?" The sorcerer mocked, leaning down to your size with a smirk. "Whats a beautiful man like you in a place like this?"

The flirting from the sorcerer wasn't ideal, but it only made you snicker as his head suddenly hit the ground. Time seemed to freeze- rewinding in a few seconds, with the sweetest look on your face you grabbed the sorcerers hand as he stared down at you bewildered.

"Would you like a tour of the temple before meeting Lord Sukuna?" The sweet look on your face was suddenly unsettling, almost like you were a curse yourself. "It's much more fun than what I had in mind"

The sorcerer was to stunned to be able to say no. Letting you drag you around the temple. The other servants moves out of your way, an unhappy look on all their faces. For some it was anger, or disgust, and some horrified. It made the sorcerer sweat. Who exactly where you? And why was such a happy man in a place like this.

The temple was alright. It wasn't goresome and filled with corpses. It was truly a temple for a king. It could almost be...beautiful if it weren't for the blood spatters and eerie silence everywhere. The blood and silence was a constant reminder of who lived here- who this temple was built for. The king of curses himself- Sukuna Ryomen. He was known throughout Japan, a thing so terrifying that he had Japan under his palm. He was blood thirsty in such a monstrous way that even Samurai would fight him. They bowed.

The sight of the kitchen had the sorcerer gagging and vomiting onto the ground, shaking as he puked out blood rather than food. The servants around didn't seem amused- but you did, the biggest smile on your face as you watched the man who had marched in here with a army break down by the sight of a kitchen.

"What? Not hungry?" Your sickening laugh made the sorcerer shiver. "Come on, he's waiting"

The sorcerer looked up at you, horrified. He'd rather he dead than face that man again. You didn't give him an option, dragging the man up and towards the throne room. The man tried to resist against your hold, but a few servants shoved him forward, making it impossible for him not to get dragged by you. His bare feet tried to dig into the concrete, tear the flesh on his feet off, his feet burned, but he didn't stop, there was no way he was willingly going to Sukunas throne room. Suddenly, you turned to him with a blank look- it happened so fast he didn't understand how he was suddenly in the throne room, staring at you as you happily jogged up the stairs to Sukuna. What happened? The sorcerer looked around, his eyes widening as he saw about twenty of his men behind him, all staring down at him with a horrified look. When he looked back, he practically choked. You had sat on his armrest, hugging Sukunas head with one of his arms around your waist. The sorcerer was to scared to speak, reaching up to feel his neck and face. Something was wrong, it felt wrong. He gulped, glaring at you again.

"Y-You...wha-" He didn't finish his sentence. Blood fell to the floor, as well as half of both his arms and his upper torso.

Yet as soon as it happened he was back, gasping loudly he choked as he coughed, grasping his chest as he desperately felt his body- not understanding how he was alive.

"I didn't say you could speak." Sukunas voice boomed throughout the room, making everyone but you and Uraume freeze.

The sorcerer trembled, putting his hands on the ground. The blood showed he wasn't crazy. He should be dead. Why was he alive. A giggle made him look up, you. You were just sitting there, giggling at his misery as you played with Sukunas hair.

"At least let him speak his mind. I'm curious about what he thinks" Your smile was more unsettling than your voice, you looked so sweet- how where you able to just sit there?!

Sukuna was clearly thinking about it, his four eyes all locked on the sorcerer. Sukuna pointed at the sorcerer, making him tense and look down in a bow.

"Speak." The sorcerer looked up at Sukuna stunned. Clearly shocked he listened to you. "Now."

The sorcerer sat up, having so many thoughts running through his head, so many questions that all led back to you. His eyes landed back on you, he wished you gave him some sympathy, Sukuna would clearly listen to you. But sympathy didn't get you there, it was foolish to think you'd have any left in you.

"H-How..." That's it. How was all his questions in one word. How is he alive, how are you sitting so close, how are you alive, how this how that.

An amused look grew on Sukunas face, he leaned, a smirk growing on his face.

"Would you like to see how?" Sukuna had no good intentions, the sorcerer should've said no, but be couldn't find it in him to say no to Sukuna.

Sukunas smirk grew wider, looking at you, using his arm to nudge you off the armrest.

"Show him. Answer his question. " The sorcerer froze as he watched you walk towards him.

His eyes watched you grab a club that was near by- probably placed there on purpose. He tried to move away, but he couldn't. To frozen in fear to move away. Only when the club was coming down did he realize. His legs didn't move fast enough.

The sickening crack of bone filled the room, the wooden club in your hand coming down faster as he dropped to the ground. The servants stopped back, quickly rushing to get you more tools to torture this man with. The sorcerers screams echoed throughout the temple, being empathized by the tall walls. His head throbbed and bleed heavily, his hands shooting up to try and stop you- yet he couldn't get a grip. The club was pulled away to quickly for him to grasp, not that Sukuna would let him keep a hold on it anyways.

The club beat through his hands, crushing his fingers, and his palm down into his forearm until his arms dropped out of pain, giving you access to his face. The crushing of his nose made the other sorcerers flinch, the sight was so sickening some had to look away- and the others couldn't. Your knuckles turned white, beating his head to mush before finally stepping away when your arms arched.

With a deep breath you closed your eyes for a moment time froze again, the surrounding becoming so dense it was hard to breath. The sorcerers eyes suddenly opened, a sickening gasp coming from him as his hands shoot up. He looked at your bloodied form, a sob coming from him as he started to crawl away. You giggled and dropped the club, deciding to ruin his day even more.

With a knife now in your hand, you walked over to him, grasping his hair and tugging it back, pulling his until his neck started to strain and bend in away a neck should never bend. The knife came down quickly, repeated stabbing the bend in his neck. The squirting blood everywhere made you laugh loudly, stabbing the knife down even faster as he choked on his own blood. You threw his corpse onto the ground before bringing him back.

When he came back, the sorcerer finally realized what was happening. Your curse technique lets you bring people back from the dead - or a time based on where you could go back in time and bring him back so he'd remember everything he felt beforehand.

The sorcerer sobbed as you walked over to him again. Crawling away from you as fast as he could.

"Enough. Come here" Sukuna called you back to him, which you followed without a second thought.

Your bloodied form jogged back up the stairs, plopping right back onto the arm rest to hug his head once more. Sukuna seemed please to see you covered in blood, eyeing your soiled clothes with a small smirk before looking back at the sorcerer. A smirk growing on his face, before Sukuna could speak the man yelled at him.

"Y-You.. you both are monsters! I-I hope you all get dragged down to hell!" The man started to run, using what little engery he had to dash.

Your laughter scared man more than anything, running faster. Sukuna let him hope, watching him run until he was almost to the door and killed him without even getting up.

"Pathetic..." Sukuna bumped his head against your chest as he tilted it.

The other sorcerers gulped, knowing they were next. Luckily, Sukuna was too annoyed to mess with them. With a flick if his wrist the rest of the sorcerers were killed, making you huff annoyed.

"I was enjoying that..." Sukuna chuckled, lifting you onto his shoulder as he stood up. He walked down the stairs, holding you tightly.

"Your disgusting...letting that man touch you..." Your giggles filled the room as Sukuna walked away.

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[A/n:would you guys believe me if I said I was listening to threater kid music while writing this? I hope you enjoyed]

#sukuna true form #sukuna #sukuna x reader #sukuna x you #x male reader #x reader #jjk x you #jjk x male reader #jjk x reader #jjk #im obsessed #cw: gore

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Guys, what's that one amine game where a green haired woman is married to a house key?

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Sleep

Summary:You wake up to the most unexpected thing.

Type:Scenario:Fluff:Sukuna X Gn!Reader

Version:Jjk

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Your tired mind didn't fully process anything around you. You could feel the warm sun on your arm, but couldn't see it. It took a few minutes for your mind to fully process the feeling of four strong arms wrapped tightly around your body, tight enough to not be able to wiggle away, but loose enough to not crush you. In reality, the loud snores above you is what woke you up, along with the heavy breathing. Sukuna shifted as you tried to look up at him, moving onto his back while keeping you in a tight grip, making you end up laying on top of his torso.

Sukuna clearly wasn't gonna wake up any time soon. His chest rising and falling would've lulled you back to bed... if it wasn't Sukuna, you were laying on. You were on top of the king of curses, it was a good reason to be scared.

With a grunt you started trying to wiggle away from him. His arms didn't give up, tightening around you with every struggle. It took a hot minute to finally get out of his grasp, landing on bed next to him. The shift in his movements made you think he woke up, nope. With a shaky sign you slowly sat up, carefully crawling across the bed towards the door, hoping to get out before he woke up.

"Where are you going?" His raspy and tired voice caught you off guard.

Suddenly a hand grasped your ankle tugging you back to him, making you yelp. He didn't hurt you, but rather just tugged you back against his chest and wrapped his arms back around you. It shocked you so bad to turned to look at him stunned. He just stared back at you with a raised eyebrow.

"Go back to bed..." Sukuna huffed, resting his head back on the pillow to go back to bed.

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[A/N:I wanna snuggle this giant man. I hope you enjoy]

#x male reader #x reader #sukuna true form #sukuna #sukuna x reader #jjk x reader #jjk x male reader #jjk x ftm reader #jjk x gender neutral reader #jjk x you

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Sister

Summary: Sukuna walks in at the perfect time.

Type:Scenario:Gore/Horror: Sukuna & M!Reader

Version:Jjk

⚠️WARNING! it does get pretty graphic, and there's some cannibalism!⚠️

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Sukuna kicked aside another useless body, dark chuckle coming from him as be crushes the head of a weak woman.

"Pathetic...I figured someone would put up a fight," Sukuna looked down at the now crushed head of the woma, shaking his head as he started walking again.

It was a wonder how Sukuna's yukata wasn't stained, even as he walked through the bloody field of the small village. Uraume walked close behind, looking out for any living being or a suitable corpse for Sukunas' next meal. Eventually, they walked by a small house, stopping at the sound of soft thuds and grunts.

"Sir." Uraume pointed, but Sukuna was already eyeing the door. The thuds sounded...wet almost.

Sukuna narrowed his eyes, walking over to the door. He had to dunk his head to step inside, now facing a much smaller form beating someone.

His four eyes stared into the back of your head as your fist came down repeatedly, some sobs and grunts coming from you. The body under you was of an unknown woman. She was unmoving, clearly dead for a hot second. Your tear fell down onto the mess of blood under you, your yukata soiled with blood and gore. Your arms ached, but you refused to stop. The face was already mangled, but somehow, your brain could still make out the face of her, of the bastard that caused all the pain.

This was revenge, and it was like feast for Sukuna. Every cry, every thrust of your fist, every snap, squish, and thud filled Sukunas senses. The smirk on his face on grew as he watched you.

Your fist were practically beating the ground at this point, her head so destroyed, beaten into the ground so much that it was a pile of mush and goo. Even her skull had been crushed under your fist.

Yet, you've never been strong. Always been the weaker one of your siblings, and your sister took advantage of it. She treated you like a servant, treating your weakness as a method to keep you under her. You were never strong enough to fight back. You'd only end up on the ground bloody by your father while your sister faked cried behind him. So when you found her terrified and hiding, sobbing for you to hide her, you took advantage. You've never moved so fast before, she tried to fight back, but her adrenaline didn't last long enough to fend you off her. The screams didn't process in your head as anyone else's but her own. You beat your sister while Sukuna massacred your village. Yet, you only registered those screams and crys as your sisters.

You palms landed on the mush of flesh under you, keeping your hands pressed against it as you breathed heavily. Loud breaths and gasps came from your mouth as you gained your breath. With trembling hands, you grasped your shoulders, leaning your head back and taking deep breaths. When you opened your eyes, you saw a knife, placed perfectly in reach from you. Leaning over your shaking fingers wrapped around the knife, pulling it to your chest before moving down on your sisters lifeless body. The knife dug into her neck, at the edge where her head used to sit. Slowly, you dragged the knife down, cutting it like the skin of a deer. When you had a nice tear in her skin, you grasped it, tearing the skin from her ribs. The knife dropped from your hands. Staring down at her exposed sternum, with a gulp you raised your hands, clasping your hands together before slamming them down on her sternum.

The sickening crack of bones was music to Sukunas ears, his smirk only growing as he watched you toss her broken sternum to the side.

Your shaky hands grasped her still and cold heart, yanking it out of chest.

"Your heart has always been cold...hasn't it...sister," Your voice surprised Sukuna, it sounded so broken yet sweet. But sweet in a soft way, no. Sweet in a dark and broken way, sweet in the way only a crazed person could see murder. Which is what he saw, a murder, a broken man in need of revenge.

And Sukuna was willing to help.

Your eyes stared at the heart, it spilled blood everywhere, dripping onto the ground. With a gulp you brought it to your face, hesitating before biting into the heart. You were so famished, the heart looked delicious. After a few chews you gagged, but swallowed. Keeping it down as you took another bite, you were so hungry it seemed right at the moment. When the heart was consumed you gasped, choking slightly before shakily standing up. Coughing out blood- blood that was not your own. Slowly and shakily walking backwards, suddenly your back hot a solid surface. Your eyes slowly moved to look up as a strong arm wrapped around your waist.

"Bravo..." A large hand grasped your face, tilting it up to look him in the eyes.

It wasn't every day someone looks the king of curses in the eyes, yet you held his gaze with a tired look. He tugged your head closer, making you stand on your tippy toes. The mouth on his hand licked at the blood on your face, as well as the mouth on his stomach, but licking at your soiled clothes. The blood all over you was delicious.

Uraume walked over to your sisters corpse, choosing her as Sukunas next meal.

Sukuna let go of your face, letting your feet hit the ground again. Not for long though, his arm easily picked you up, tossing you onto his shoulder. You were like nothing to him, so small you could be mistaken as a child.

"You'll do perfectly." Was the last thing you heard before passing out.

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[A/N:Sorry for the cannibalism guys, I just wanted something wild in this. I hoped you enjoyed]

#x male reader #x reader #jjk #jjk x male reader #jjk x reader #jjk x you #sukuna true form #sukuna #reader gets revenge

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I have ideas BIG IDEAS involving the king of curses 😈😈😈

In his true form

#sukuna #another brual story coming #hahaha

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I'm tempted to write a Milkman X Cowboy on Ao3. I'm actually surprised no one has made one lol.

#milkman

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Morning

[A/n: I do not care it is 2am. I need to write this before I sleep]

Summary: You refuse to let go in the morning

Type:Short Scenario: Izaack Gauss X M!Reader: Francis Mosses X M!Reader: Selenne Sverchzt X M!Readee

Version:Tnmn

Izaack

The obnoxious blaring of the alarm made Izaack jolt, a quiet curse coming from him as he hit the snooze button. Izaak yawned, shifting on the bed and closing his eyes again, before realizing he had to work. With a sigh he went to get up, stopping when he heard you whine and pull him back.

"You know I have to go to work..."

Izaack stared down at the sleeping man on his chest, the soft and squished face on his chest made him chuckle and hug them closer.

"Alright...five more minutes."

Francis

He didn't even wake up to the alarm at first, so deep in sleep that he didn't hear it go off until it fell off his end table. Francis suddenly jolted, almost shooting out of bed if it weren't for you laying on his chest- Literally, flow blow laying on top of him as if you were the blanket. Francis stared at you confused, but didn't question it.

"Hey...I gotta get to work,"

You didn't answer or move, which could mean things. You were either still asleep or didn't want to move. And Francis was fine with that. The moment he got no response, he sighed and went right back to bed.

Selenne

She woke up to the first ring of her alarm. Stretching out and smiling as she saw you nestled against her side, almost like a child, yet, you had an iron grip on her waist that kept her there. After a few failed attempts of wiggling away she gently shook you.

"Hello? Wakey wakey, I gotta get ready for work"

Selenne chuckled at your grumbles watching as you moved to stuff your face under his chin and hug her tighter so she'd stay. She sighed, wrapping her arms around you and deciding to just stay.

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[A/n: I need Izaack. And it's disappointing how little stuff there is for him 😭. I hope you enjoy]

#x male reader #x reader #thats not my neighbor #tnmn #selenne sverchzt #Selenne Sverchzt x reader #izaack gauss #Izaack gauss x reader #francis mosses #francis mosses x reader #francis mosses x you #sleepy time #tnmn milkman #milkman

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So, I have never really watched Jjj, and I'm only now realizing my background is a jjk character 😭😭, I gotta start watching it at some point lol

#jjk

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Worship

Summary:Youve never been one to worship, at least, not to any gods

Type:Scenario:companions + M!Tiefling!Reader

Version:Bg3

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Gale was leading the group, looking for herbs for a potion he'd like to make. Wyll and Shadowheart we're talking abiut something random, while you investigated the tracks left by a beast.

"Tav? Did you find anything?" Gales voice cut through your thoughts, making you turn your attention to him.

All three of your chosen companions we're looking at you. It seemed they've been trying to get your attention.

"Mm? Oh, yes. Dragon tracks. We should be careful, powerful creatures" you mumble something else your companions didn't quite hear.

They took your warning, continuing to look for herbs. The walk was long, and it might as well be a hike. Gale found more than just herbs. He found a small cave with a few rare mushrooms, an abandoned chest with a few gems. So much, while Wyll and Shadowheart helped him search high and low. But you. You were distracted. By the time the sun started to go, say you three started heading back to camp. You stood infront, guiding everyone back to camp safely, due to your dark vision. You four heard it, but you saw it, and Wyll Spoke.

"By the gods..." Wyll, it was the first you heard a spickle of fear.

Gale gasped, now seeing the silver beast staring down at you four, dropping whatever he was holding. Shadowheart froze, for the first time since her childhood. But you... you smiled, taking a step forward and spreading your arms as if to welcome the beast. To welcome the Dragon.

"Beautiful...truly beautiful," You dropped to your knees as the dragon landed infront of you. "My lord... I am honored to by graced by your present,"

Your companions watched as you bowed your head, watching in shock as you got on your hands to bow as if praying to this dragon. You glanced over your shoulder, anger suddenly filling your gaze.

"Bow!" Your voice was loud and stern, fearsome.

Gale instantly dropped, bowing his head as he would with mystra, Wyll slowly sank to his knees, dropping his head but not necessarily bowing. Shadowheart only tsked, but slightly bowed her head. The dragon huffed, slowly circling your party.

"Tiefling... why are you here boy? In my domain, in my presence?" The dragon asked, his voice so booming and commanding it made Shadowheart drop to her knees in fear of such a commanding voice.

This was the first time Shadowheart and Wyll heard such a dangerous and commanding voice outside of their deity. Mizora and Shar were the only ones with such a powerful voice.

"I am bring my party back to camp, this is the safest way I found, since it is dark and they cannot see clearly" Your voice was to calm, to... Euphoric, to happy.

You slowly raised your head, filling the most euphoria you've ever felt upon seeing this dragon.

"You...your beautiful, your scales shine so brightly in the moonlight, my lord. Thank you for blessing me with your presence, with your time, your power voice." Shadowheart was shocked by how you sounded. She never seen you drop to your knees. For anyone, not even a God.

The Dragon hummed. Letting you four continue to your camp, not saying goodbye as he flew to the sky, leaving you to sit in the mud. You sat a minute longer than the rest.

"Tav, I never knew you loved dragons so much" Gale spoke, giving you a bright smile.

You almost seemed offended.

"Love? No, worship. Dragons are intelligent, powerful, ancient and beautiful beings. They are strong enough to be God's! To be lords and rule. They did once, they ruled this plant, a whole race! Love will never truly speak the words I feel for those magical creatures. Love is the only word I can use for such simple people as yourselves"

Wyll and Gale just stared, Shadowheart seemed almost pleased by your answer. You huffed. Walking ahead of the three and continuing to lead. No one spoke the rest of the way.

Everyone knew you didn't worship a god or godness. You've never said why. Some of your companions like to believe a deity never answered your call, and the others say your just not interested. And it's not like your in a relationship to show any of them how you truly worship flesh. No, your a strong man, even Lae'zel says your a fine a warrior. But, no one expects a dragon.

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[A/n:Dragons are actually amazing. I hope you enjoyed]

#bg3 gale #bg3 wyll #bg3 #bg3 x male reader #bg3 x tav #bg3 tav #baldur's gate 3 gale #baldur's gate wyll #baldur's gate 3 #baldur's gate shadowheart #bg3 shadowheart #dragon #dragons are so fucking cool

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Snuggle

Summary:Astarion looked everywhere for Gale, only to find him in your bed

Type:Scenario:Fluff:Gale X M!Reader

Version:Bg3

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When Astarion woke up the first night at the elfsong tavern, he didn't see Gale. Who, for some reason, sleeps directly next to him. Astarion wasn't worried at first, but the he saw that he wasn't sleeping up where your party was. So he looked around, still didn't see the wizard. Astarion stood there, looking around with an annoyed expression before looking towards the front of the room.

"Astarion? Are you alright?" Shadowheart asked, alittle concerned for her vampire friend.

A hum came from Astarion as he turned and looked at her, scratching the side of his neck as he thought.

"Well...I can't fine Gale," Shadowheart raised an eyebrow at this, chuckling as she tilts her head.

"Gale? Are you worried about him?" Astarion glared at her, crossing his arms as he shook his head.

"No, it's not like that. It's just...I just can't find him, that's all" Astarion turned away, walking towards were you slept, leaving behind shadowheart.

Astarion was gonna tell you, wake you up and inform you about Gales absence. Astarion was quiet as he walked up to you, carefully shaking your shoulder. Now, your a big man, so waking you up abruptly was always a bad idea.

"Tav? Tav!" Astarion said quietly, but loud enough for you to hear.

A loud groan came from you as you shifted to look at Astarion. As you moved, Astarion caught a glimpse of brown hair.

"Huh...? What'd you want..." Your groggy voice almost made Astarion laugh, knowing you were out cold.

Before Astarion said something, there was a small movement. Peeking over your arm, Astarion saw Gale tucked under your arm, nested up quietly to your chest. A chuckle left Astarion as he stood back up straight, getting an annoyed stare from you.

"Nothing, you can go back to bed" Astarion looked at Gale one last time before turning around.

"You...I know you didn't just wake me up for nothing! Astarion!" Astarion held back a laugh as he turned to look at you.

You looked pissed, but in a tired way. It was quite the sight.

"I just didn't know where Gale was, but...he seems comfortable" Astarion smirked, looking at where Gale was nested against you.

It clearly took a hot second for you to process, a loud oh coming from you as you turned to look ar Gale, who has been enjoying his long sleep against his lover.

"Oh...well he's right here," Astarion watched as you shifted to hug Gale and go back to bed.

Silently laughing to himself, Astarion left you two be, knowing he'd have to tease Gake later about this.

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[A/n:I wish we could cuddle our lovers in bg3 😭. I hope you enjoyed]

#x male reader #x reader #bg3 x male reader #bg3 x tav #bg3 x reader #baldur's gate 3 #baldur's gate iii #bg3 astarion #bg3 gale x tav #bg3 gale x reader #bg3 gale #baldur's gate 3 gale #gale x reader #gale of waterdeep #baldurs gate gale #gale dekarios #gale x tav #astarion

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Modern

Summary:Modern Au hcs

Type:Hcs:Zevlor, Karlach, Dammon

Version:Bg3

Zevlor

Would definitely be some type of government person

Like apart of the swat team, or police, something like that

He'd also be that really cool dad that did cookouts every week with the best brisk ever

I could see him drinking beer and cooking brisk with a football shirt on

He'd also love football

He's an old man, he's got old stuff all over his house

He probably has a grandfather clock in his basement

3 dogs, German Sheppards or Doberman, maybe both

Doesn't understand social media

Dammon

Definitely has a Smith in his garage

One of those tik tokers that make blacksmith process videos without talking

I could see him cosplaying knights and stuff

Or making stuff for cosplayers

100% pizza lover

He'd probably be one of the one guys on social media that everyone loves, even tho all he does he makes sword making videos

I could see him watching mukbang, idk why

Definitely uses social media regularly

Listens to Megan and Beyoncé

Karlach

She definitely played football and wrestling throughout high school and collage

She'd be that one football player that no one knew was a girl, but she's better than all of the boys

Definitely flirts with all the girls in school

I could see her forcing Dammon to a sports game

Cotton candy lover, i feel like she'd love it

And fairs, I think she'd like amusement parks and fairs

She's the smart kid that everyone thinks is stupid, but then she proves them right by doing something stupid

I don't think she'd be a professional sports player, but she'd definitely play sports in her free time

Probably has tons of cats

[A/n:Just some hcs 🙃. I hope you enjoyed]

#bg3 karlach #bg3 dammon #bg3 zevlor #bg3 hcs #bg3 headcanons #baldur's gate 3 #baldur's gate iii

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Bones

[A/n:BTW guys, I mean this in a dangerously underweight kinda thing, like the kind where you shouldn't be standing rn]

Summary:You're extremely underweight.

Type:Hcs:Angst:Gale X Gn!Reader: Karlach X Gn!Reader: Astarion X Gn!Reader

Version:Bg3

Karlach

She was stunned the first time

She knew you were thin, but didn't expect you to be that thin

She was actually hella worried and tried to make you eat more

Karlach didn't know how to help much, but she didn't want to ask just in chase

She'd make you tons of meals to try and help you eat more

If your never hungry, she's gonna get even more worried

Karlach won't force you to eat, but she will encourage you to eat more

Gale

He was also shocked, but more worried than Karlach

He knows more about thr human body, and is heavily concerned about you

Gale won't force you to eat, but he'll get super worried if you eat little

With your bodyweight he almost wants to tell you to rest while they go fight

It's dangerous for you to be fighting like you do

He worrys alot, even if you fight well, he knows your unhealthy

He'll constantly be at your stand when you have him in your party

Or keeping an eye on you at camp, just in case something happens

Astarion

He's a vampire, he's seen tons and tons of people

But he knew as soon as he drank your blood that you didn't eat enough

Your blood wasn't rich, it was dry and kinda gross

He heavily encouraged you to eat more

Might make a few jokes about it, if your comfortable, if not he'd never day anything mockingly about it

He'll make you meals that are specifically for you, which are filled with protein and nutrition

Astarion would do his best to help you

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[A/n:I wrote this because one of my D&D characters are extremely underweight since he lived with a devil, and wanted to write it. I hope you enjoyed]

#x male reader #x reader #bg3 x male reader #bg3 x tav #bg3 x reader #baldur's gate 3 #baldur's gate iii #bg3 astarion #bg3 astarion x reader #bg3 gale x tav #bg3 gale x reader #bg3 gale #baldur's gate 3 gale #gale x reader #gale of waterdeep #gale dekarios #gale x tav #bg3 karlach #karlach x reader #karlach x tav #karlach #bg3 astarion x tav #astarion x tav #astarion x reader #astarion x male reader #astarion

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Would you do the bg3 boys x changeling reader???? Pretty please with a cherry on top????? 🍒

I haven't gotten any requests about a changeling reader. Did you send a request asking for that? If so I don't think it came through.

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Woah, I can ask myself stuff on mobile? Sweet

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