#Enver Gortash x fem!reader
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Under the Moonlight
Desc.: I just had to get this out of my brain. I have it bad. 😫
Pairing: Enver Gortash x fem!reader
Trigger warnings: murder, gore, body horror
Word count: 1,216
AO3 here.
He kept an eye on them all night long.
She politely refused Lord Crawford's advances all night long. He was trying too hard; obviously intruding her personal space on more than one occasion.
Gortash was paying attention to every sign Crawford ignored. Her rigid posture, her tight lipped smile, her eyes that scanned for a way out, but nobody seemed to notice. Enver couldn't detain the boiling anger in the pit of his gut anymore. Memories of being forced to do something because someone had more power than him bubbled up in his mind, and he quickly decided he'd intervene if there was a need.
He sat upon his throne, his piercing, dark eyes scanning the crowd from time to time. Mingling guests; brainless cattle, the lot of them. Most of them deserved nothing but the blade; most of them would be more useful dead to him than alive, at least they'd be new subjects to test his latest constructs. His index and middle fingers rested against his cheek, while he had his thumb under his chin and the last two fingers in front of his lips; his left hand still had the goblet full of wine in it.
He ticked a slow, ominous rhythm on the goblet with his golden claws. Tick. Tick. Tick. His patience was wearing thin.
His eyes always wandered back to her. And his thoughts only darkened when he saw that Crawford rested his hand on the small of her back. Gortash saw that she moved away, but Crawford moved after her, wrapping his fat fingers around her waist, visibly making her shiver.
Crawford might've had a title by birth - a title Gortash acquired through hard work. He'd spilled blood for his name to mean something while Crawford fattened his ass and did nothing for it. Gortash planned and worked himself to the bone to be great, often refusing his basic needs, while Crawford drank all the wine, ate all the food and went to sleep with a group of whores for entertainment in Sharess' Caress.
Gortash heard too much about him to like him at all. And he had the audacity to touch her. Over and over again, he had his filthy paws on her body.
Infuriating.
He did not move from his seat, though. Not until Crawford somehow managed to slip out and away, seemingly undetected, with her - reluctantly - in tow. Gortash slowly, quietly placed his goblet down beside himself on the table before he rose to his feet. The mingling guests were busy exchanging gossip, they seemingly did not notice that he excused himself from the crowd as well. Only a few eyes followed his form as it disappeared behind a door, and nobody dared to follow him.
He knew where Crawford led her, and he wasn't mistaken; the cool air on the balcony was refreshing, but it quickly diminished when the soft whimpers hit his ears.
She was begging. Crawford cornered her, and she was begging to be left alone. Gortash could hear that her words were still too polite; she didn't mean to disrespect the man who was much more powerful than her, but she was desperate to escape the unwanted company.
And Crawford didn't give a fuck. He acted like she wasn't even speaking. As if her consent did not even matter.
Enver liked to think of himself as a collected, calm man; someone who could make a good decision even under pressure. But the second he caught a glimpse of her terrified eyes in the moonlight as she pleadingly stared up at Crawford's face seemed to snap something into place in him.
"Didn't you hear her?" Enver asked, his tone eerily calm as he silently walked behind the noble. "She said stop."
Crawford cursed and stared back at him over his shoulder. He saw nothing but darkness written on Gortash's face, but the amount of wine he consumed stopped the warning signs from reaching his sluggish brain. He had her cornered; his hands resting against the wall, on both sides of her head. Blocking her ways out.
"Fuck off", he barked back at Enver, "I'm busy."
"I'm giving you one last chance, Lord Crawford", Gortash's voice dropped to a deep, threatening growl. He was seconds away from erupting in fury. "Leave her alone."
"You have no power over me", Crawford snapped, and he glanced back at Gortash again. "Try and lay a finger on me, Gortash. Or should I rather say, Flymm? Hah. This one's mine, go find yourself another bitch to fuck."
Crawford hadn't had a second to even comprehend what was happening. Even Enver's left hand was much stronger than one thought. Just one yank, and the lord was facing him, back against the wall.
Gortash didn't even hesitate. He did not waste a second to stab with his right hand; in a flash, two of his golden clawed fingers found their way in Crawford's eyes.
The scream of horror in the dead of night was music to his ears. He twisted his fingers in the eyes until they popped. The warmth of blood quickly covered his hand, but he did not stop digging; he knew exactly where to prod and stab to do the most damage to a brain which wasn't useful enough to use it in his experiments. He bent his fingers and stabbed his golden nails right up inside Crawford's brain in the inside, and kept them there until the man went rigid, then limp in his hold.
"You should've listened to me", he whispered as he yanked his fingers out.
Crawford collapsed. Enver slowly turned his attention to her; he wished there was another way, but he couldn't help it. He had to do it. His dark eyes seemed like they've lost their spark when he saw the pale horror on her face, her eyes wide and shocked. Whatever chances he had with her - they were gone. She'd never come to his parties... the ones he held in hopes to see her.
"You're free to go", Enver declared, already half turning to leave. But he stopped as soon as he felt her hand touch his arm. Even though he had the gauntlet on, he could feel the warmth of her palm against his arm. "What is it?"
"That was", she whispered, and her expression shifted into something he couldn't understand at first, "Lord Gortash, that was..."
Enver furrowed his brows. When she couldn't finish, his lips twitched into an uncertain smile.
"Horrible?"
He finished her sentence for her. Did he imagine or she really came closer?
"Dreadful", she whispered.
Enver blinked when he realised the colour returned to her cheeks. A tad more colour than necessary.
"Awful", he murmured, shifting closer to her himself, testing if she'd back away, but she did not.
"Monstrous..."
"Gruesome-"
He almost couldn't believe it when he felt her hands slide on his leather clad shoulders. She moved closer until her chest rested against his and her lips found his. He didn't want to stain her clothes with his right hand, but his left one found her cheek as he deepened the kiss, giving in to the desire that festered within him for months - ever since he saw her for the first time.
That night, he knew she'd be his, and his only.
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cravings
summary: your desperation to learn about your past has led you to the door of the one and only enver gortash, and he is more then happy to refresh your memory.
warnings: fem!reader, durge!reader, blood, slight manipulation (gortash), suggestive, making out, finger sucking, pet names, dom!gortash
note: small drabble of durge x gortash because i am sooo normal about them! might write a part two to this but i’m not sure yet.
you knew this was wrong; sneaking out of camp in the midst of the night to meet with a man you had no knowledge of. but, who could blame you? everything he said about your urges wasn’t wrong, only someone who experienced them first hand would have the information he possessed.
so here you are, blindly trudging your aching legs up the staircase towards enver gortash’s office. you had your doubts about the man obviously, the way karlach had described him made your blood boil with anger; how dare he hurt one of your companions so badly. you knew this was a carelessly bad decision, but you needed to know more about this ‘past life’ of yours, and gortash seemed to have answers you craved.
“second door on the right.” you whispered aloud, reminding yourself of the steel watcher’s directions to the lord’s office. once you reached the polished door of his quarters, your body froze for just a second. was this really your only option? could you live knowing nothing of who you truly were? with a shaky breath, you curled your hand into a fist and knocked onto the wood of the door.
“ah, come in please.” a heavy voice spoke, the sounds of paper rustling echoing filling your senses. you fiddled with handle before finally opening the entrance to reveal the man you’d sought out: lord enver gortash. his presence was overwhelming to say the least, he held himself with such confidence it made the depths of your body ache. “i’m shocked to see you here, my dear. have you had a change of heart since the last we spoke?” you swallowed nervously, trying to search for the words to say, but nothing came up.
“perhaps we should make ourselves comfortable, to speak plainly with one another, yes?” gortash spoke, his eyes seeming to pierce right into your mind. a simple nod was your response before descending into his office, taking a seat at one of the chairs placed in front of his desk. “i, well, wanted to speak with you about my past.” gortash glanced towards you, and then a smirk plastered itself onto his face. “of course dear, ask me anything you would like.” the sultry tone of his voice sent a jolt of arousal through your body, one that felt oddly familiar to you.
“you’ve told me of my urges, something that is deeply personal to me,” you took a breath before continuing, “but i want, no, i need to know more about us.” gortash’s face twisted into a more sinister one before an amused laugh exited his throat. “you’ve been thinking about me then, is that it?” he began, leaning back into his chair as his eyes bore into your own. you shifted in your seat before shyly nodding in response. “when i heard your voice, it held such a familiarity, yet i have no clue who you are.”
gortash stood in his chair, circling around towards you own before kneeling to match your height. “that’s because we were something much more than business partners, my dear.” your face flushed over with red, immediately understanding the intent behind his words. “that.. can’t be right. i would never sleep with the likes of you.” you spat out in denial, refusing to believe you’d stoop to that level. “yet here you are, sitting in my office, begging to know about us. it seems to me that you want to indulge in our old ways.”
one of gortash’s hands began to trail over your knee, slowly edging up towards the clothed flesh of your thigh. you peered down at him for a moment, a feeling of lust clouding over your mind as the ministrations of his hand continued. “your body craves my touch, it aches to be used by me again.” you so badly wanted to refuse him, to feel repulsed at the feeling of his touch upon you, but every part of yourself cried out towards him.
gortash observed the way your face contorted from one of disgust, to one of desire. you felt an insatiable hunger rise within you, and without thought you leaned down to capture his lips in a messy kiss. the man below you groaned at the feeling, his teeth brushing against the flesh of your mouth before biting into your bottom lip, letting pecks of blood slip through them. you felt his tongue lick away the metallic substance before finally pushing away, heavy sighs leaving the both of you.
“my love, how i’ve missed you.” gortash breathed out as he stood from his knees, letting one of his hands come down to caress the side of your cheek. his thumb brushed against the fat of your bottom lip, wiping away the blood that was left from your raunchy kiss. “open.” your body could no longer resist; it obeyed every word, every breath that left gortash’s mouth. the flesh of your lips parted as his calloused thumb entered the cavern of your mouth, pressing down on the slimy organ inside before reaching for the back of your throat.
“you always were a nasty little thing.” his words sent chills throughout your body, a gag leaving your throat as his finger sunk deeper into you. “good girl.” gortash slowly removed his finger from you, wiping the spit and saliva away on the sides of your face. you looked up at him with doe eyes, practically begging the man to do anything he wanted to you. gortash took your hand between his own, helping you raise to your feet before guiding your body to lean against the edge of his desk.
“now, we have lots of catching up to do, don’t we pet?”
#baldurs gate 3#bg3#bg3 gortash#baldurs gate 3 gortash#gortash#enver gortash#gortash x reader#the dark urge#gortash x durge#dark urge x gortash#gortash x tav#this is kinda shit#but i love gortash so much
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Durge MasterList
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This is the Masterlist of the Dark Urge my version of Durge. With Headcannons, Cannon!Durge x Tav!Fem!Reader headcannons, and Oneshots! Please do take a look at the links I have down here.
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Durge x Reader Drabbles:
Part 1
Part 2
Durge Headcannons: Ask’s Open
Headcannon #1
Headcannon #2
Headcannon #3
Headcannon #4
Durge x Reader Headcannons: Ask's open
Playing with Durge's Tail
Durge affection through love bites
Fem!Tav being a chaotic Gremlin
Durge’s reaction of Orin kidnapping Fem!Tav
Durge reaction to Tav!Fem wearing his clothes and meeting Enver Gortash
Cleric!Tav with Durge
Oneshots:
None
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dating gortash headcanons!! (enver gortash x fem reader)
he leaves you for a man
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Masterpost
Hey! My name is Aime!
I generally just write what I feel like (so sorry if there's a long pause sometimes or many posts after the other another time) , but still if you have questions or requests, you can always send them to my inbox!
I also like to make friends here, so fell free do dm me, too!
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Masterlist:
DANGANRONPA:
Komaeda Nagito
A Dream We'll Never Wake Up From 60k+ Words
Nagito x !ReserveCourse Reader
Servant Nagito saving the Reader during the Tragedy
Nagito Komaeda Future Parent Headcanons
Nagito x Fem!Reader, getting jealous and apologizing (smut)
Ouma Kokichi
Kokichi x Reader, Soulmate AU
GENSHIN IMPACT:
Scaramouche/Wanderer
Scaramouche x f!reader, who's insecure about her appearance
BALDUR'S GATE 3:
Enver Gortash x The Dark Urge / Reader
HAZBIN HOTEL :
Alastor x (Wife!Sinner!) Reader (ongoing)
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Durge find Tavreader in his sorcerer robe, he's a beefy boy, so I know that the robe will be a bit big on Tavreader.
That or
Durge dealing with Enver Gortash when they get to Baldur's gate with tavreader.
// im getting fed today *nibbles on the snack*
If you want more Durge x Fem!Reader content check the Masterlist
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Fem!Tav reader wearing Durges Clothing
Depending if you are in his tent or maybe in a Room in an Tavern Inn. And if your perception failed. He walked up behind you quietly and look down at you with a smirk seeing you leaning against the headboard of the door. Arms crossed as he looks at you from head to toe. Seeing you wearing his old robes. Oh it's way too big for you. But he can't help but think you look... ravishing in his robes. The thought of your scent onto his clothes and he can smell it at times. Durge Then would make his presence known clearing his throat loudly.
"You look nice itov." he would say as you spun around with blush onto your cheeks and watch him walks towards you.
Bonus: He probably shirtless in his sleep trousers. Finally is in front of you as he takes his clawed finger and lifts your chin up to look at him in his red eyes as he huffs out an amused chuckle, his lips parting slowly to show his teeth in a soft sneaky smile. His Thumb and finger cup your chin gently.
"I don't know if my robes would fit you though wanotreyxkaiv." and he leans over to peck your lips lovingly. Another peck... and then a kiss.
Durge would strip you off of his clothes, slowly and looking at you, drinking up your form with his eyes. He could feel you shiver under his grip, a shudder that was pleasing to the touch.
"I don't mind though itov, but you make it hard for me to not think of you naked under my own clothes~." and Durge just starts kissing you hungrily, his lips melding with yours with a soft growl rumbling in his chest. After you are naked he strips himself and takes you to the sleeping spot (Bed roll or the Inn's bed). And just continue onto the pleasures of the Night!
Fem!Tav reader meeting Enver Gortash
Oh christ, so listen. That fact that Durge is slowly getting his memories back. I very much headcannon that Durge is Bisexual 100%. So hearing Gortash that him and Durge fucked. Durge would be red as a cherry looking between you and Gortash as he just blinks in confusion. He don't remember, but him remembering later though as he just goes "oh... oh gods we did fuck." and Gortash would offer a threesome with the two of you cause yes... Gortash would find you gorgeous. Durge knows how to pick em. DEPENDING THOUGH! If Durge is comfortable or not. That really depends. That's up to interpretation though.
but if you guys do, oof! Get ready for some steamy sex. The two of them pleasure the fuck out of you! One kissing you massaging your breast, rubbing their thumb over your nipple in small circles delving their tongue down your mouth, and the other eating your pussy out suckling your clit giving it extra attention. Causing poor you to squirm between them. They make sure you came hard and good, and they switch. One kissing you and other eating you out... again.
now let's be honest if one of them was getting a blow job, Durge is getting it from you, not Gortash. That's Durge being selfish... it's hard for him to not grab Gortash and just knock him the fuck out seeing him thrust into you. But Durge refines from hitting him.
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