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bloodofvalyriaarchive · 8 months
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BHAAL'S ASSASSIN, HIS DAGGER, HIS DAUGHTER.
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astarionsilverbough · 6 months
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‘this is a dream.’
‘then it is a good dream.’
a halstarion doodle from my personal ‘verse to get used to them in my style ~
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sunsetagain · 5 months
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my 2023.
patch 5 threw an entire comic idea at me so i don't think i will have anything new to offer this month, except the 8fanarts im slowly drawing and wips of this comic about vampire lord and karlach (a ship i don't even know its name😂but they have a special place in my heart :3
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littlemourningstarr · 1 month
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So I'm a fan of the whole spawn Astarion can eventually learn to turn into a bat (who can resist Batstarion?)
But I cannot imagine he's good at it, at first. Like, the first time he tries he doesn't know how to magically bind his clothing to him, and we just have a tiny, confused, and slightly angry Batstarion in his pile of clothing.
And even when he figures out how to transform and keep his clothing, there still is a period of time where when he transforms back it's not in his clothes- those just end up flung about and poor naked Astarion is stumbling around trying to get his footing.
I imagine there are a lot of times he ends up transforming before he's landed, his clothing goes flying, and he ends up naked sprawled on his partner. Possibly in front of others.
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bloodxstarved · 2 months
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@bleachbrainrotbro liked for a starter (sorry it took so long)
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"Good thing I was here or else you would've gotten filleted like a fish." The dhampir said as he stood between Astarion and the slain beast. It had been a simple task, just a few swipes with his blade and the bear dropped like a house of bricks. Strange though with how enraged it had been. Maybe it had gone rabid or sick in some way.
He turned to face the pale haired elf and looked to him with concern. "Are you injured? We need to leave before other creatures are drawn to the area." They've attracted too much attention in these dark woods from the attack and now the dead bear will certainly draw hungry beasts with the scent of it's freshly spilt blood.
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garlicbreadthoughts · 4 months
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I love her so much ❤️❤️❤️
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ao3-anonymous · 7 months
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Fastest Growing Fandoms on AO3 This Week (09/18/2023)
Every week I pull data on how many fics are in each fandom and compare to the previous week, then calculate the percentage increase to determine fastest growing fandoms.  Since this naturally skews towards smaller fandoms, I have included the same data filtered to Over 1k, 5k, & 10k fics.
Overall:
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Over 1,000 Fics:
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Over 5,000 Fics:
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Over 10,000 Fics:
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Source: AO3 Fandom Dashboard
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demigoddessqueens · 3 months
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Master List 10
Tieflings 💕
Types of hugs
SFW requests
Dune - nsfw & romance // incorrect quotes //
The Arcana ✨- waking up with the main 6 // pirate Julian - heartbreak // massage headcanons // julian birthday headcanons //
Hazbin Hotel/Helluva Boss - taking care of you // Lucifer SFW Alphabet // valentines 💘 with Lucifer // Lucifer + s/o with depression // massage headcanons //
Marvel
Spiderman 2099/Miguel O’Hara - massage headcanons
Critical Role 🎲
Vox Machina - special rock // massage headcanons // poison?! // Vax 💔 oneshot // feeble mind spell //
Dark Au - Orin!reader
Mighty Nein - massage headcanons // Beau + sibling!reader // Mollymauk w/ reader // Caleb song angst // fjord song oneshot //
Crown Keepers - massage headcanons
Bell’s Hells -
Castlevania 🌙- massage headcanons //
Castlevania Nocturne 🌙 🦇 - massage headcanons // richter + pregnant!reader //
Assassin’s Creed - being Aveline’s sibling // shay for valentines 💘 // stealing Haytham’s coat // love languages // Basim + reader // Ezio + artist!reader // Haytham and Shay + former!Assassin // friends to lovers w/ Ezio // massage headcanons // shay + reader // Basim angst // Basim + fluff // Hytham in love // protective of pregnant!reader // Ezio modern au //
Codexmonthly - February “ship” —> Shay story // Edward 🏴‍☠️ story // Altair & Maria //
March “artefact”
April “vault”
Baldur’s Gate - astarion + drunk!tav/reader // Halsin and letters // smile from your heart // sick 🤒 TLC headcanons // massage headcanons // interlink pinkies // astarion & his opposite // deep kisses // forehead kiss // secret 🤫 dating Astarion //
Blood of Zeus ⚡️ - massage headcanons // musical mortal //
Genshin Impact - neuvillette massage //
Star ⭐️ Wars 💫 - sequel quad + saving sibling // sibling with depression //
The Bad Batch - crosshair headcanon //
NSFW requests
Hazbin Hotel - Lucifer alphabet //
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leomonae · 5 months
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Okay but... how much blood does a D&D vampire need every day, simply "once a day" is not greatly helpful in and of itself! Am I looking at, like... a city of 50k people to support 5k vampires sustainably where they only need a very small amount, or one of 500k going off real world blood donation amounts, or like 5 million if it's an entire person's worth of blood daily ffs, did anyone actually think through the logistics of this when they put it in the game?
I'm not actually convinced the Underdark has that many people living in it, if it's the latter. I'm not even convinced the entirety of the Sword Coast does! How the hells was Cazador feeding all these vampires enough to keep them alive for so long in the centuries leading up to the Rite?!
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kemalamalam · 2 months
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i have like this idea of my alter ego looking like a personified negative space, i call him Verse
oh Astarion is there too i guess
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astarionsilverbough · 7 months
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One of Astarion’s favorite things also happens to be one of his least favorite things: as a high elf, he has the seemingly-hollow bones of his kind, and thus is already remarkably easy to lift off his feet.
For someone like Halsin, his weight is almost negligible. The elf can hoist Astarion up in the crook of one arm. It’s ridiculously annoying, considering the man is already obscenely adept at sweeping him off his feet every other way one could be.
And while this may be a boon when it comes to, oh, say, being fucked against the wall, it’s the ultimate curse in times such as -
“I’m sorry - what did you just say? You want him to do what?”
The words are dripping with poison.
“Astarion,” Gale says warningly; “ ‘tis not what I want, dear fellow,” Elminster says somberly, “but it is what our goddess has commanded. Gale, my boy, if there were any other way, I’m certain Mystra would -“
“She’s a goddess,” Astarion says venomously, “can she not create a way? Are any of the gods actually bloody useful? Why don’t you run back to your little divine kennel-master and tell her that we’d like to chat? Hm?”
He prowls forward. Elminster watches him like a particularly fascinating cat.
“Astarion,” Gale says again, a little more urgently this time, but before the mage can move to put himself between the elder wizard and his overprotective best friend (who would absolutely recoil at the term), a big shadow appears behind the vampire.
He’s hoisted up and off his feet as if he’s nothing more than a sack of feathers. A yelp leaps from his chest and Astarion’s legs flail for a moment before he’s thrown (!) over Halsin’s shoulder like some sort of damsel in bloody distress. The former Archdruid gives Elminster a nod of, of solidarity or some other such thing and then turns on his heel to ferry his charge away.
“Halsin! You fucking brute, you put me down!”
“We had an agreement, wolf,” Halsin says, utterly unfazed by Astarion’s squirming; his hold is firm, and normally Astarion might be thrilled by it but currently, he’s quite irked. “I get to pick you up only when you’re about to turn a situation into a battle you can’t win.”
Astarion scoffs, offended. “I could win!” he says incredulously. “I absolutely could! Look at how brittle and, and leathery that old sod is!”
Halsin chuckles. Chuckles!
“That better’ve been a cough, Halsin,” Astarion says dangerously.
Halsin pats his behind. “Of course, love. Of course it was.”
“Oh, you wretch.”
“You always speak so sweetly to me, little star.”
“You infuriate me.”
“And I’ll always be here to make sure you stay alive to be infuriated by me.”
Astarion huffs. Halsin shoulders into their tent and bows to gently toss him down onto their shared cot. The foolish butterflies in Astarion’s stomach are sent into a frenzy.
Alright. So perhaps even when it’s his least favorite thing, it’s still his favorite thing, being so feather-light that Halsin can pick him up and toss him about like it’s nothing.
He won’t ever be admitting it to Halsin, of course. He has appearances to keep up, after all.
(He doesn’t need to. Halsin still knows.)
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tavshortfortavern · 4 months
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Isekai Tav brainrot idea:
Tiefling Npcs: Wow Tav you know a lot more than I expected about heats as a non-tiefling and being from a different world with only humans! How come?
Isekai Tav who reads too much fanfiction: *sweating* *lie lie lie* uuuh I'm only guessing based on pets I've had who've gone into their own heats and ruts over the years. And some other animals but that's the only info I've got.
Tiefling Npcs: Oh that makes sense. Thanks for the nesting ideas!
Isekai Tav: *strained* your welcome
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worldseer · 3 months
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GAME TIME!!!!
Rules: Pick a bunch of your WIPs and summarize them as badly as possible, then ask your followers to vote on which one they'd be most likely to read/see. Multiple/all/none options are completely optional.
This list includes art and writing options!
@carooosa @fangswbenefits @realleaf if you wanna join!
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rosenfey · 7 months
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⊱ DOROTHEA • LEFEBVRE — human • acolyte • cleric • neutral good
A young girl, a lost heir, and a cleric; Dorothea's entire life has been decided from the moment she was born. A fairy godmother's prophecy painted her future in the maws of an evil, powerful dragon, a beast of legend that has been terrorizing the Lefebvre bloodline for centuries - or so the family history says. Whisked away to a monastery in her parents' desperate try to shelter her from such a fate, Dorothea finds herself on a path that is entirely her own. And this time she will be the one to make the choice.
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rowantothegate · 4 months
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book of dark urge
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1:1 Forgive me, father, 1:2 for I cannot help but admire the Chosen of your sworn foe: 1:3 Enver Gortash's genius will take us far, but fear not - 1:4 those of Bane always fall to the same folly: they cannot see the beauty of obliteration. 1:5 The Absolute hoax will garner false love from our new slaves, 1:6 but once I've built a large enough army, I will use our hold upon the Absolute's slaves to begin this vile world's end.
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2:1 I can see the path through Gortash's brilliant plan. 2:2 Gortash, Ketheric and I will seize the Netherese relics that control the Crown, and then use the Crown to command the illithid Grand Design. 2:3 The Dead Three, age-old foes, our dire patrons, will be bosom friends for a time.
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3:1 Father, you created me to be the last soul alive. 3:2 When the time is right, and my power is assured I will slaughter Gortash and Ketheric upon your altar, 3:3 where I myself hope to die when the world itself is gasping its last.
3:4 At the end of this all, Father, there will be not a single creature living. 3:5 Everyone will die. 3:6 Everyone will die for YOU. 3:7 I will make you proud.
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bloodxstarved · 20 days
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“Getting stabbed wasn’t really on my bucket list.” Astarion panted, one hand applying pressure to the bloody wound in his lower left abdomen. “So sorry to bother you with this, darling.” He murmured, leaning on Alucard’s fortress’ doorway. “But I really don’t have anywhere else to go.” He was soaked from the rain, and it certainly wasn’t helping the dagger impaling him.
Alucard's eyes were wide with horror when his lover returned to the castle with a dagger in his side. The vampire wanted to go out on his own, which he was more than free to do but it seemed he ran into trouble on the way back. "What happened?! My god come here." The dhampir pulled him inside and had him lean against the wall. He went for the blade but it stung to touch and he cursed, it might be a simple dagger but it had been blessed no wonder the other vampire hadn't been able to take it out.
"Fuck, okay. I know what to do." Needing to move quick he held onto Astarion and teleported him to the alchemy lab. Not his usual one but where treatments were given. He carefully laid the vampire on one of the cot and grabbed some supplies. First the blade had to be removed and as he did his hand had a black aura to it as he pulled the blade out as carefully as he could. He tossed it on the table and placed his hand over the wound, the back sura swirling with green now. A necrotic magic that would usually cause decay if used on a living creature, but for something undead like a vampire it began to heal the deep wound. "You're going to be alright, love. Should start feeling better." Alucard said as he his free hand took Astarion's for a moment and gave it a kiss. Then he reached for his own vampiric potion to pour over his healing hand to seep into the wound, soothing any damage the dagger had caused.
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