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lunalikestowriteanddraw · 2 days

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The more time I have Astarion in my party and getting to see more and more of his personality, the more I realize that Gale and Astarion are more or less the same—both personality and story wise (obv their stories are very different, but the key features driving their stories are eerily similar). The only major difference between their personalities is that Gale is more aligned with good, and Astarion is more evil aligned.

Think I’m kidding? Spend a playthrough talking to Gale and Astarion literally every chance you get (especially at camp), and sooner or later, you’ll see just how similar these power-hungry attention-seeking manwhore malewifes these motherfuckers are

#I love my power-hungry attention-seeking manwhore malewives <3 #baldurs gate 3 #baldur's gate 3 #also listen to their overworld banter #or hell even some of Astarion’s commentary in regards to Gale #like if the game didn’t want me to ship them then why make them like this #baulders gate astarion #baldurs gate astarion #bg3 astarion #astarion #astarion x gale #bloodweave #bg3 gale #baldur's gate 3 gale #baulders gate gale #gale of waterdeep #bg3

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laiskanpulskeart · 6 months

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There's more to life than this dusty old room. Like tentacles, worms, kidnappings, Avernus...

#baldur's gate 3 #baldur's gate 3 fan art #gale of waterdeep #baldur's gate 3 gale #bg3 #bg3 gale

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riviclouds · 3 months

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" 𝔪𝔶 𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔯'𝔰 𝔤𝔬𝔱 𝔥𝔲𝔪𝔬𝔯 /

𝔰𝔥𝔢'𝔰 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔤𝔦𝔤𝔤𝔩𝔢 𝔞𝔱 𝔞 𝔣𝔲𝔫𝔢𝔯𝔞𝔩 "

rough day? good day?? have some pert galecheeks to make it better

#cw nudity #cw ass #gale dekarios #gale of waterdeep #bg3 gale #gale bg3 #bg3 #baldur's gate 3 #fan art #digital art #procreate #baldur's gate 3 gale #fanart #nonsexual nudity #he's so hozier coded to me

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sun-oris · 21 days

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another ice skating sketches I've been working on!

although this is a modernAU I still prefer drawing Astarion with his elven ears

and Gale! Honestly I do like this one. I know he's not flexible enough to be an ice skater but who cares

thanks this fanfiction for the inspiration

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cherifrog · 3 months

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Anyone else interested in like a super jealous and/or possessive Gale who keeps his outwardly gentlemanly sweet demeanor with you in front of people, but then is like fucking ferally banging Tav senseless once they get alone? In this scenario it’s perhaps Astarion takes his flirting too far or too many people are leering at his lady.

Just me?

I feel like if someone was overtly coming on to Tav aggressively he’d step in.

#gale dekarios #bg3 gale #gale x tav #gale bg3 #about gale #gale of waterdeep #baldur's gate 3 gale #gale x reader #gale #baldurs gate gale #gale romance

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marquis-charbon · 4 months

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Why does Gale have to kneel down so that he could connect his memories to yours. He could have just put your hand on his chest and just show you, but this man had to kneel down.

Like sir? SIR? My answer is always yes unless you're gonna ask me something else.

#gale dekarios #gale of waterdeep #bg3 gale #baldur's gate 3 #baldur's gate 3 gale #gale bg3 #rambling thoughts #this man i swear to god #im munching #im loving #this man will be the death of me

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lunalikestowriteanddraw · 3 days

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So as a way to procrastinate on defeating the final boss in my first playthrough (that motherfucker is HARD), I decided to create a second playthrough of BG3

Just today I managed to save the grove from the goblins AND kill Auntie Ethel (except with less fucking around this time since i actually know what I’m doing lol). AND!!! I actually made some romance progress with Gale (No kiss yet, but we’re GETTING THERE!!!), AND Astarion is friendly enough with me to actually tell me about his relation to Cazador (granted, I accidentally stumbled upon a guy looking for Astarion, and he explained some shit afterwards, but STILL), plus I actually have the option to let him feed from me every night, which is…odd, but whatever

For the record with the Astarion bit, in my first playthrough, Tav didn’t know ANYTHING about Cazador or Astarion (other than the basic shit he tells you after finding out he’s a vamp) until I met up with Raphael in Act 2 (and I think that was mostly bc I just so happened to have him in my party at that moment). Hell, my relationship with Astarion didn’t go above neutral until the start of Act 3! I mean, yeah, my relationship with him is still neutral, but this is more progress I ever made with him the first go around, so

#of course I think it’s harder to get his relationship up since I’m going for a good run this time #whereas last time it was good-leaning neutral #bc I was just fucking around and finding out #and this motherfucker does NOT like it when I act like a decent person #I mean I get it but still #I just don’t wanna be mean to get him to like me #being mean to these bunches of pixels makes me sad :(#baldurs gate 3 #baldur’s gate 3 #baldur's gate 3 gale #baldurs gate astarion #bg3 gale #bg3 #bg3 astarion

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freestyle-crocodile-trashpile · 4 months

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Ring

[A/n:I give the rings to my romance partner in the game, thats were I got the idea]

Summary:You gave them a ring you found

Type:Hcs:Fluff:Astarion X Gn!Reader: Gale X Gn!Reader: Rolan X Gn!Reader: Raphael X Gn!Reader

Version:Bg3

Rolan

He's confused

Where did you even get this ring? And why does it fit perfectly?!

He knows you don't have enough time to buy a ring to fit his finger perfectly, so how?

He'll wear it though, maybe show it off

He'll also clean it everyday

Astarion

He's flattered, and will gladly take the ring

And it's pretty

He won't question it at all, he's with you alot, he sews the kind of stuff you find in crates

He'll probably admire it

And wear it forever honestly, he seems like a jewelry guy

Raphael

He'll take it, but probably not wear it much

Doesn't want to ruin it, but really he just doesn't like jewelry

I feel like he'd put it on a statue of him or something

Just because

He might get you a ring, maybe, if your lucky

Gale

He'll take it, thank you, then put it in his pocket

If it doesn't fall out he'll out it on a necklace

And yes, he'll wear it like he does mystas earing

Forever

He likes to look at it, reminds him of you

[A/n:Can you guys tell who I like? Raphael has me in a chokehold. I'll never admit to how many times I've listened to his boss song. I hope you enjoyed]

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rorichuu · 6 months

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in shades of violet ; 𝐠𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 — (part 2) .

pairing: gale x gn/fem!reader

authors note: uh HIIIII, this is proof I'm not dead, my heart is just suffering from another fandom :') posted from my ao3 account hurhur

disclaimer: gale and tav but with the line: "I will stand with you between the heavens and the Earth, I will tell you where you are, do you love me? - I love you!"

The silence clouded your shared camp with an unforgiving hush, the wind particularly brisk, and the whisper of the trees seemingly more pronounced. Those words spoken by Mystra's Chosen, deafening in their own heavy deliverance, refused to leave your crowded mind. The unforgiving visitor sang ill-sickening horrors that twisted your mind onto your own, thankfully not driven to insanity on the part of Shadowheart's found artifact. But there was more to this; more to find on the journey ahead. Paths left untrailed, answers yet unfound... this couldn't have been our last resort. You were to make sure of it. You could tell in the way Gale’s eyebrows knitted together, the way he bit his cheek, how his chest seemed to fall faster than before Elminster’s disrupted visit. The tension was suffocating, you couldn’t stand it. Just then, you had found your chest falling rapidly all the same… but not in a sense of sadness, nor of fear. But in rage. The Goddess asked of something you had found irrational, and even if the Gods held you back with all their might, they could not obstruct your determination.

“Time seems so infinite when you’re young… a month is an age, a year is a lifetime…” Your ears prickled upon hearing the wizard speak. His voice hummed with a self-deprecating laugh; you could hear the ache in his heart. “It is a strange feeling, to realize how little of it one might have left.” It was as if all light had fallen from his eyes. Once hazel in sunlight, once sparkling with awe and curiosity. You refused to have him snuffed out as if simply candlelight; you will preserve and hold his heavy heart for as long as you’ll have him. You turned to face Gale, your eyebrows furrowing in disbelief, a scoff leaving your throat harshly.

“You can’t possibly consider what She is asking of you.” Your voice slightly raised, you advanced towards Gale, your eyes sharing his with your unrelenting hold. You noticed Adam’s apple bob, he swallowed, slightly intimidated by you. But with a clench of his jaw, he stepped backward, clearing his throat.

“Of course, he offered the clearest solution to our problem,” he began. You frowned. “All I have to do is find the right place and time, close my eyes, and... well, let go.” He spoke as if it were a simple task. As if Gale had nothing to lose and everything to give. But how wrong he was, oh, how your heart cried due to Gale’s blindness. “Then the slate will be clean, wrongs will be righted, the Absolute will be gone… and I along with it.” His tone sauntered to a sort of grief... to a sort of realization.

“You’re an idiot. An idiot to think so,” your voice wobbled, your eyes threatened with tears. Gale’s façade had begun to falter as soon as your broken sentence left your lips, his heart ached for what he thought he could not have. “It’s a suicide mission. I can’t let you, not when there’s… undoubtedly, another way. There must be.” You looked away, shame rosing your cheeks in its warming triumph. You couldn’t let yourself go just yet.

“That… this, isn’t a choice either one of us can make Tav,” Gale spoke, his hand lifting to rest on your shoulder. In response, you bucked away from him, shaking your head. “It is your decision! It’s your life, and you are what you make of it!” Your throat began to seize up, burning with an intention to release your tears, but you fought it. You marched towards him; he stepped back in return. “I understand she is your Goddess; I understand your devotion. But what about… oh, lords above." A hand fell over your lips, cursing… your heart racing in your ceased thoughts. It was clawing at you; your love was destined to put your heart to ruin if you had let Gale continue his newly found mission… how badly you wished to speak of your daydreams; your fantasies; your devotion for the wizard, a love you had wished to grow old with. Had it only been a few weeks on your travels, if not months, and you were completely transfixed in his pretty words and captivating conversations… for it did not take long to realize your affections. But it hurt. It hurt more than poets could write on tarnished paper; more than the absence of a lover; more than the moon’s unrequited love for the sun. It tore at every seam of your heart.

Gale frowned, eyes catching yours as his hand lifted your face by his touch. “Speak to me.” He whispered now, the Earth around you began to shift in a mystic purple, caressing your skin with its doting charm. Your lip curled, and your heart pounded against your chest, bound to be left free from its cage. And so, you spoke.

“Do you love me?” Plain and true to your question, Gale blinked, taken aback… his hand fell. The Weave flickered by Gale’s fluttered heart.

“I’m doing this to protect you. To protect you all.” His response did not align with what you had asked him.

“Do you love me?” You continued to push your question.

“It wouldn’t… Tav, we couldn’t, you know this. We can’t—”

“Do you love me?” You advanced towards him, feet hot on his trail as he looked at you, small in your gaze. Gale stuttered in response, excuses falling from his lips. A deep purple smothered the both of you. “Do you love me!”

“Tav! Please, stop! Stop this!” Gale raised his voice in return, your lips twitched in your abrupt pause. The darkened purple was hushed now to its softened twinkle.

“Is this because you think you’re protecting me or yourself? Do you truly believe that if you do this, my love for you will simply shy away? Because it can’t.” Gale's eyes searched yours desperately as if his puppy browns could find anything within you. “I love you, Gale.” The way you had pronounced his name clearly in your sweetened words; the way you spoke plainly alone of your love held his heart in your divine chamber. And he wished to never leave it. “I love you so much that I will do as you wish. If you do not love me, all you have to say is you do not love me, and I will leave you to Mystra’s command.” Gale could not speak. Whatever he had wished to say to you had left his mind… it did not live up to what you were proposing, he only had your words coddled in his brain. His mouth was left agape, watching you speak.

You continued. “We will find the heart of the Absolute. I will leave you to Her command and I will go on with my days without you. All on my own, I will do that. But first, you have to say that you do not love me.” A quiet hushed over your words, his lips seemed to move; seemed to move in hopes to say something, but his voice was trapped. Gale’s mouth had gone dry, his mind enclosed with what he so desperately wished to say to you. “You must tell me that I am utterly alone in this world.” Gale’s eyelashes fluttered; his once gazing eyes that longed to be lost in yours had disappeared with the shaking of his head. His voice had soon accompanied yours.

“I am a danger; a ticking time bomb that will inevitably detonate,” his words were as though they were a broken record. You sighed, lip quivering. “The Weave is tireless and ever-so hungry. And eventually, I will become lost in it. Once I was lost to celestials above, and… I wish not to have you tangled within my own fault.” Gale had sounded as if almost desperate. You needed to hear it clearly. You needed to.

“Do you love me?” Your words continued to prevail an answer in search of his response. Slowly, he began to back away, hands raised in the hopeless comfort to retreat. But you continued to push, swirls of the Weave hugging your figure.

“You do not wish a life with me for yourself,” Gale kept his gaze on the ground, hands on either hip as he cowered. “No one wishes what I cannot give you.” Within Gale’s sorrow, a shade of violet hung heavy over his shoulders.

“Gale!” Catching his attention, his eyes met yours, fully swept within your pearled orbs. “I will stand with you between the Heavens and the Earth, I will tell you where you are, do you love me!”

“I love you!” With a final gust, shimmers of a royal lilac decorated your face with its beautiful hue. The world seemed to stop, the Weave with it. It had felled from his lips as though it were his last words; devotion he would happily give if he could have only you… disregarding Mystra, disregarding everything he knows for you. Selfish as that may be. A sigh left your lungs, relief soothing you. “From the moment… from the moment you pulled me from that rock. I have loved you desperately—I cannot breathe when you are not near… I love you, Tav." Within your shared breath, the Weave had fallen away… the whispers of the trees were once more, the song of the birds within the twilight… embraced into each other’s arms, a kiss was shared; deep and true, your lips did not tear, if even for a breath. For Gale did not need to breathe, you were his oxygen. His means of breathing; his means of living. But alas, the kiss was broken. You two had held each other, and felt the touch and warmth of each other’s bodies. A comfort Gale was at peace with knowing.

His voice broke through the silence.

“What I carry is darkness,” he whispered. “A suffocating darkness due to my own hubris. Tav, this is my burden. But you…” Gale had brought his hands to cup either side of your face, his softened gaze welcoming yours with the purest of adoration. “You bring the light.” He rested his forehead upon yours, eyes fluttering closed in the embrace of your presence. “I love you. I love you; I love you; I love you.”

“I want you and only you,” you whispered in solace. “I want you until the celestials find their end. Until the Earth cannot carry us no longer. I want you.”

“Then you shall have me.”

rorichuu!

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