Shadow_Spectre
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Gale fantasizes about Tav after their magic lesson.
An embarrassed Tav lets Astarion sink more than his teeth into her.
Astarion tries to navigate an unfamiliar feeling.
[At the request of some very thoughtful and concerned readers, I have decided to change the warnings on this fic.]beta-read by Ao3 user Snailpals
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PoV, no use of Y/N
Vought springs you from a research facility to run a different kind of experiment.
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Upon Closer Inspection: References and Poorly Made Memes by Shadow_Spectre
Fandoms: Elden Ring (Video Game)
11 Sep 2024
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A dump for character screenshots, bad memes, and historical clothing references.
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A Tarnished rides into the aftermath of destruction in the Village of the Albinaurics. Attempting to contend with the culprit - an Omenkiller - alone, she suffers an unfortunate blunder, resulting in her capture.
(Formerly: What if an inexperienced Tarnished thought she could snipe the Omenkiller in the Village of the Albinaurics? But instead she slipped and got clotheslined on the edge of the roof? And her hood/mask got torn off on the way down? And the Omenkiller notices she doesn’t have any horns? So he checks her body for horns? And she doesn’t have horns? And what if then he f*cked her brains out??)
Artwork in Chapter 10 by wathz.art on IG
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You’ve turned down Astarion’s gift of forever. He brings you to heel using the only methods he knows.
(oneshot request ft. occasional additions)
Note: I know there’s one more chapter of this in me, so I’m un-checking the complete status for now.
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"I'll see to you, lassie. Anything you like. I know you're wanting– I can feel it coming off of you in waves. Making my heart ache out here, so."
She shuts her eyes against the thought of letting him in. The damp chill in her marrow is nothing compared to the horrific, bottomless appetite of the thing entreating at the door.
The porch creaks, and fabric rustles.
"There's nothing out here to be afraid of," Remmick continues. "There's nothing going to hurt you except that ache in your chest. I'm a gentle kind. Real gentle, see…"Bookmarked by Shadow_Spectre
07 Jul 2025
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*crushes kudos button against my forehead like an empty Coke can* Sublime.
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Micolash keeps to himself at Byrgenwerth, working tirelessly on his research. It isn't until a new batch of hunters arrive at the college that he develops a strange obsession with one of them.
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17 Mar 2025
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Long chapters, very addictive take on Micolash (manipulative, exceedingly pathetic, complete munch)
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icarus equation by InquisitorNocturn
Fandoms: Baldur's Gate (Video Games), Dungeons & Dragons (Roleplaying Game)
29 Feb 2024
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the promise of immortality, it has a pull you cannot resist. you have to try and gain it, to be given the eternal gift. without much thinking you find yourself in Szarr palace but when you are in front of the Lord himself - your resolve begins to weaken. you can try changing your mind but Cazador won't let you escape.
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“I think I made a mistake by coming here.” you say in a voice barely above a whisper and Szarr chuckles. It starts as a low rumble in his chest and then he laughs, scoffs at you, his smirk reveals his fangs that now look more like a threat than a promise.
“Silly girl, you think you can walk into my palace and waste my time? No, you will tell me why you came here or I will force it out of you.” Cazador begins a slow walk around you, circling you not unlike a wolf preying on a wounded foal. You’re in his domain and you’re not leaving unless he permits you.Bookmarked by Shadow_Spectre
17 Mar 2025
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”He used you. And you enjoyed it. You both know it.”
BEST guilty pleasure quick read.
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The Elden Beast is slain, the Ring restored, and order returned to the fractured Lands Between. In the wake of all this, Acelina- Tarnished, would-be Lord, and the Greater Will's new chosen vessel- and Morgott, the ever-reigning Lord of Leyndell, grapple with the consequences of the unsealing of his cursed blood. Together.
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16 Mar 2025
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3 years and this one still hits the spot every time.
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“...Unless the temples have come up with a particularly inventive form of Spiritual Weapon, I rather think clerical spells have little use in the bedchambers.” Gale offers with a grin. “And I, for one, can’t imagine a lover that would take particularly kindly to a Guidance spell in the heat of the moment–”
“Not one for orders? A pity.” Shadowheart slides a copper to the centre of the table, her nail never leaving the griffon’s head upon it, and she doesn’t let him get a word in. “I suppose it’s novel, keeping the company of an archmage so terribly unimaginative.”
Or: Zone of Truth, cast by one lovesick cleric upon one terribly lovesick wizard.
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16 Mar 2025
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Talented. Brilliant. Incredible. Amazing. Show-stopping. Spectacular. Never the Same. Totally Unique. Completely not ever been done before.
Top 10, perfect banter, can’t stay away from it.