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Ok last one but! EXTREMELY their vibe! Girl you are going to knock him over, think of his poor knees.
#bg3#patch 6 spoilers#glimmergale#glimmergris#gale dekarios#gale of waterdeep#this one is particularly good when short lmao
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HE KISSES YOUR HAND AFTER PROPOSING??
#the whole scene is reanimated and some new lines!!!#I am dying#patch 6 spoilers#gale dekarios#gale of waterdeep#glimmergale
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Has this already been posted? Yes. Am I also capturing it? Also yes. Gale kiss with short characters in the epilogue, beloved.
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Practised Hands
He may have a practised tongue, but she’s a multi-instrumentalist
Gale gets fingered, that’s it, send tweet
“We have cake tasting at noon.”
“That’s two hours yet.”
She is tangled up in the bed sheets as he looks across, her head buried in three layers of pillows. They are neither of them good at mornings, but she is particularly keen to not leave their bed.
“And then the stationers to talk through the calligraphy,” he continues, pulling one of the pillows from under her head to an annoyed groan. “And then onto the theatre.”
“We’re not due to see anything, are we?”
“I’ve arranged for some musicians to audition for us.”
“Gale, no-”
“They’re passing through from Neverwinter, it’s one of the only days they have available”
“We’re not doing this. We’re not having auditions to play at our wedding.”
“I just want it to be perfect .”
He sits up and squeezes the bridge of his nose. There is so much to do; every task seems to create a dozen more things, and he can’t get her to do anything at all. Or at least, he can’t get her to take it seriously, and there’s so little time and-
“Come on,” she says to him, finally pulling herself up to look at him. “Lie down. You need to relax.”
“There isn’t time to-”
“There’s two hours. Come on. Lie back down.”
He knows better than to argue. One thing he has already come to terms with in this relationship, in what he hopes will grow into a long and happy marriage, is that it does not matter how well he speaks, how well crafted his argument may be; if she is set to an idea then that is the end of it. With a sigh he shuffles back onto his stomach, pressing his head back into the pillow.
“You’re getting a massage,” she says to him, kissing him softly on his crown.
Read it on Ao3
#finger that wizard!#I just got fed up of looking at this truly#gale dekarios#gale of waterdeep#glimmergris#glimmergale
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Firelight (Tav/Gale)
(E rating, strap sucking fun)
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“Gods, you look so beautiful.”
He picked this one out himself in Aurora’s, an adorable and quaint little shop that they had frequented a couple of times since she moved in. He’d got that look in his eyes the moment he saw it, a soft glazed expression and a faint blush at the top of his cheeks as his eyes darted over to her and she knew he was imagining what she would look like in it.
It’s not something she would have chosen, but she has to admit it is a beautiful item. Expertly carved with a slight bend, there is a beautifully rendered head and a gentle carved seam of decoration that is a far cry from the makeshift stuffed leathers she has used over the years. And it’s… well. It’s quite large, at least sat flush to her narrow hips, and she can feel the weight of it in her harness as she walks over to the chair by the fire. His eyes follow her, and he comes to his knees before her as she gets comfortable on the edge of her seat.
He reaches up, fingers gently tracing her body along the edge of the simple open shirt she has left on, skirting around her waist and up to the edge of her breast before she gently takes his hand and kisses the tip of her fingers.
“You’ll need to control yourself, Gale.”
“Yes, of course. Apologies, but the way the fire is on your skin, I… I quite forget myself.”
She lifts her foot and places it on his shoulder, and he turns his head to kiss the arch of it and run his tongue along in a moment of visible hunger before sucking gently on her toe, looking at her with the reflection of the fire in his eyes.
“That tongue of yours…”
“I can’t help it.”
He kisses up her short calf, the inside of her knee, up the tenderest flesh of her thigh as she settles one knee over the leg of the chair and idly runs her hand over the beautiful artistry of her new cock, enjoying the gentle ridges, the smooth head as his mouth finds her fingers on it and starts to suck at them.
She moves her hand from his mouth into his hair and guides him.
“Maybe we should keep this on display when we’re done,” she tells him as his mouth sinks down, circling the head before bobbing down once, twice, and taking it in fully. She can feel his nose pressing against her, and can’t help but think of what it will feel like later, to have him buried in her hair after she has fucked him. “Have it where we can see it. Where I can recall how pretty you look with your mouth full.”
He moans deeply, one hand pressed into the flesh of her thigh, his thumb on the edge of her harness. She knows where his other hand is as she sees the flex in the top of his arm. It is gentle, not the quick sharp movements of him taking his own pleasure, but the erratic, unconscious push of his palm against the fabric of his trousers.
He is already so desperate.
She wraps her fingers in his hair tighter, but lets him set his own pace.
“Would you like that, my love?” she asks him as he works his mouth over her, long trails of spit gathering at the base as his mouth moves to suck at the tip. “Putting it in pride of place. Right in your eyeline in the office, so you can remember how I take my pleasure from you. Would you be able to control yourself?”
He looks up at her with soft wet eyes as his pace increases, those eyes that tell her everything she needs to know even if he cannot answer. She bucks softly as he takes her in again, smiling as he mirrors it, his hips rising to meet his hand as his moans come thick and fast.
“Could you control yourself, thinking of me fucking your mouth like this?”
Her voice sounds hard as her hand tightens in his hair, as she feels her wetness against the chair, as she watches him take it harder, tears in his eyes as he looks up at her pleading, his beautiful eyes rolling back as his thrusts against his palm stutter and she rides his face through the guttural cry that is muted by his full mouth.
He pulls off slowly, leaving a long line of spittle as he collapses against her.
“I’m sorry,” he mumbles against her thigh, his eyes cloudy and glazed as he looks up at her. “I’m sorry I couldn’t-”
“No apologies,” she says as she runs her thumb against his swollen lips. “We have all day. When you’re ready, you’re going to get yourself all cleaned up for me, and then you’ll take yourself to the bedroom and be ready for me when I decide it’s time to fuck you. To stand behind you and drive you into the bed until you sob. And you’ll wait there until I am, and stay nice and still and not touch yourself. Isn’t that right?”
He nods softly, kissing the inside of her thigh so gently it makes her throb. But she is patient. It will be worth the wait, to see him come undone on her cock again at least once, to make his beautiful body tremble, blushing and goosefleshed before his tongue and hands even make it to her cunt.
“Good boy,” she tells him, and he moans softly in gratitude against her skin.
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Doot doot more glimmergale kisses!
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Am I gonna post all the glimmergale kisses? Yes.
This is my favourite.
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AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
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I'm still.........
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You've talked a lot about the wedding preparations, but what is Glim and Gale's wedding actually like? What do they wear? Where does it all take place? Do they honeymoon anywhere afterwards? :3c
Ooooh okay lets GO
They get married at the Cynosure, because where else would Gale deign to get married. BUT due to the limits on spellcasting, they hold their reception elsewhere. Gale almost makes himself ill trying to solve the issues with the Cynosure being part in the fugue plane because of course he does. Nobody else has solved it but he obviously can, the man he is.
Elminster officiates, as he has done for others before. He is late, and Gale is apoplectic.
Glim wears a suit much like this. I can't find an exact example of what Gale wears but I know it is extremely well embroidered. Something akin to a traditional wedding outfit work by Punjabi grooms in intricacy and beauty, but more free flowing, and he has the most beautiful diadem and jewellery you've ever seen. Glim’s family source the gems for the diadem for him as a wedding gift.
There's a lot of people invited, but really very few close friends. Glim's family come from Silverymoon and are very overwhelmed by the whole thing. There's a lot of people that she's literally never met before who are wizards, scholars, notable society members. They get some wedding crashers but each assumes they are each other's guests.
Very big fan of the idea that Gale’s vows are 18 minutes long, wildly inappropriate, and he has to stop multiple times to cry. Glim reads a short poem and he’s on his knees. Her family are so bemused by him, Morena is crying so loudly that it’s all the people on that row can hear.
The reception has so many glamours and enchantments. It looks something like this:
Glim is partying until dawn. Gale taps out early because he is utterly exhausted, bless him
They don't honeymoon as such, but go back to Silverymoon for Glim to show him where she grew up.
#glimmergale#glimmergris#there's more but this is the headlines lmao#gale dekarios#gale of waterdeep#bridezilla gale is my favourite gale
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I really love how in the epilogue Gale says he’s seeing a whole new Waterdeep through Glim. How he remarks on how popular she is at the Yawning Portal, that she’s making a real name for herself and not hiding behind anonymity anymore.
He’s chilling out, she’s taking space, and they are each other’s home together, and I’m super well about it actually.
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Is volo invited to gale and glims wedding?
oh anon YOU BET. If there was a best man, he's Glim's best man. She would literally rather not get married than Volo not be there. He's the last man standing with her on the roof singing into the sky as people trying to sleep tell them to shut the fuck up.
Gale and Glim argue over him being invited for weeks along the lines of:
"He's the reason you don't have an eye Glim! Remember? Where he almost took your brain out?"
"We were drunk! It was a mistake! You've never made a stupid mistake in your life, ever, have you? Like a life changing, world-altering mistake, Gale?"
Fine, but he's a liability! What if he interrupts the ceremony? What if he accidentally drowns himself in the wine keg?"
"He's a renowned writer not a toddler!"
"I'd trust a toddler to at least keep the tantrums to a minimum. Elminster won't be pleased, you know."
"You get to have all the guests you want and I ask for ONE PERSON-"
"Oh Gods, please don't cry-"
"-Just ONE PERSON who was my mother's DEAREST FRIEND and suddenly it's all an issue!"
"I'm not saying-"
"My mother is dead and my stepmother is dead and Volo is the only friend of theirs that's not DEAD AND-"
"Fine, fine, it's fine, it will be... fine..."
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People ask me where I get the Glim and Gale dynamic from but the game just lets them be... this...
#perfect no notes#unlike the fucking million notes she's going to have on his fucking manuscript...#bg3 spoilers#glimmergale
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Headcanons for Gale and Glim ascending, please! We need to know more about her divine essence and how that will affect their relationship.
Oh man! Good ask anon!
So Glim has no idea that she's essentially a demigod, because why would you ever assume that to be the case when you have a single mum who is an adventurer? You'd just think she had a one night stand, not that she swallowed a ruby infused with the essence of a god that passed into her body looking for a host. Note to self, don't swallow foreign objects whilst ovulating.
So if they did ascend, which Glim thinks is a bad idea largely, but say she got talked around, I think it would become immediately obvious on ascent that there is dormant power in her that becomes activated. Dekarios Divine, god of Ambition, probably isn't going to be able to resist trying to extract it, which causes a petition from the Lords of the Golden Hills who view Glim's divinity as their property and want to take it from her, either with her joining the gnomish pantheon or by taking it back, which would destroy her. Gale says he wants to protect her, which she believes at first though she is willing to go to avoid war.
It is quite up in the air whether he genuinely is doing it because he loves and wants to protect her, or if he sees the potential in the power within her to eventually be absorbed into the Galeian Weave (I love this addition to the epilogue!) or he wants to leverage the potential power of the Lords themselves.
If she did manage to escape him and get to the Lords, I imagine she might try to sort out a Persephone and Hades type affair, should Gale be able to curb ambition enough. And she would become the only Lady of the Golden Hills, and take the domain of culture and beauty, which is missing currently.
Should she not, well. Another reason that Gale would cause a third sundering as a God.
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Cause I'm thinking about Glim and Gale right now: When did they first realize they were in love? How did they react to the realization? Would they even describe themselves as being in love or would deep adoration fit better?
AUGH RAZ THANK YOU! I too have been thinking about them recently. I might... start a Glim playthrough from the top again...
I think it was a classic case of Glim realised she liked him early on and just. Stopped that feeling sharply and redirected it into being friendly, because it was not the time, and he obviously had a lot going on, and she cared enough to put it aside and try to be the friend he so obviously needed.
And Gale is much slower to even realise it is a romantic interest, because what he had with Mystra was all-consuming, passionate and full, and what he has with Glim is quiet and companiable.
But then! He realises very sharply that he is falling in love with her, actually, when he reveals the orb to her. She is hurt and disappointed and it guts him like a knife, and he knows almost immediately why he feels like that. But for her, that moment just solidifies that she has to double down on being a friend to him and she is so deeply in denial about it possibly being anything else that she doesn't realise until he says it out loud (yes, she even takes the infamous "I read a book" line as a flirtatious teasing.)
Once they've confessed though, man, they are in LOVE love. They are insufferable about it, even though years later they would both probably say they were in an adoration phase.
#Thank you pal this was lovely lovely lovely#I miss them#glimmergale#I can write nice stuff honest!#I have non evil characters#bg3#glimmergris
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the matching fucking outfiiiiits
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