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#chubby gale
arczism · 3 months
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ehhhhhhhh i am in love with them
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cowboygenes · 4 months
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Mistletoe
(Happy Holidays!)
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liltaireissocute · 28 days
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like real people do
fem bloodweave (...again)
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Jealous
Seeing his lady attract so much attention got Gale going in more ways than one. NSFW. Based on this post.
On the outside, Gale Dekarios was charming. Smiling. Happy. Polite. On the inside, however, he was seething. He and Ramona had decided to head downstairs to get some light refreshment when he noticed several people leering at her and now one man was speaking with her at the bar.
He’s close.
Dangerously close.
Don’t you dare touch her.
She likes it when I touch her. Only me.
I am her lover. I am her future husband…hopefully. I am her god…well, in bed. Don’t worry, Selune---you’re very much her favorite deity!
Gale stared at young tiefling flirting with her. He was tall, muscular, and had incredibly menacing horns. He’s got a handsome face as well---square jaw, a perfectly proportional nose, and striking eyes. And what a head of hair!
Everything I’m not.
No. No. She wants me. She chose me. Even when Astarion was throwing himself at her left and right, she still chose me.
He decided he had had enough and made his way to Ramona.
My beautiful girl. Perfect in every way. So damn oblivious. A trap could bite her and then detonate, and she’d still be looking for it. Gale casually walked up to her and the young man, hearing the last part of their conversation.
“—the bluebonnets are nice this time of year. Maybe we could go and see them if you want?” he asked, smiling warmly.
Ramona, however, was nodding politely, and her expression completely neutral. She lit up when she saw Gale approach, turning her head to greet him with a kiss. A chaste one. I’m not some lout wanting to show everyone who leered at her to whom she belongs. No, I will show her that in private. “Oh, sorry---my partner’s arrived. Hope you have a good rest of your evening, saer.”
The look on the young man’s face was pure disappointment. He bowed. “You as well, my lady.”
When he was out of earshot, Ramona sighed and placed her hand over her heart. “Oh thank fuck you arrived, love. I was desperately trying to think of ways for me to stop talking to him while still waiting here for our food.” She beamed at him, and Gale felt her tail wrap around his hips. Good gods, the things she does to me.
“Dearest, I very well could not have left you here to suffer inane conversation. What kind of gentleman would I be if I did?” He draped his arm around her broad shoulders, his fingers daring to go just the slightest, no one will see bit under her top to play with a bra strap.
Her cheeks flushed a deep red. “Well, you could’ve…I don’t know…let me suffer?” She glanced up at him and giggled as his index finger traced a circle with the strap in the middle. “No, you’re far too good of a man for that. A very naughty, good man.”
That’s it. I need to get her upstairs. Now. He turned to the bartender and flashed a grin. “My dear man, could the food we ordered be brought to the second room in the suites upstairs?” Gale smiled to himself as he caught her raising an eyebrow, placing several good pieces on the counter. Not to worry---the countess can always send more gold.
“Aye, sure. No problem.”
With a nod, he took her hand and led her towards the stairs. As they walked up, she laughed breathlessly. “Gale love, what on earth has gotten into you?”
“I’ll explain in one moment, my beauty.” They entered the suite common room and then made a beeline for their room, closing and locking the door behind him. Gale could feel the sweat dripping from his brow as he touched his earring, the glamour disappearing.
“Love—”
His lips crashed against hers in an instant, and his arms wrapped around her soft, thick waist. When he broke the kiss, he began to paw at her top. “Do you know how many people were staring at you? Watching you? Leering at you?” he growled. “All of them looking at your every curve, your pretty eyes, your heaving cleavage…and that young so-and-so, thinking he could charm you? Ha!” Once she was down to her smalls, he practically ripped his robes off. “What fools these mortals be---thinking they could compete with me for your affections?” You chose me. You want me. Out of all the people in the world, all of our companions…you chose me. And most days I still cannot believe it. “You’ve shown me time and time again one fundamental truth, my love. Do you know what it is?” He reached behind her and unclasped her bra with ease, freeing her large and extremely soft breasts from their confines.
Her bright blue eyes never left him as she watched him help her with her clothes and then remove his. “N-no?” she whispered; her eyes wide.
Gale cupped a breast and leaned against one of her short black horns. “That I am yours, and you, in turn, are all mine.” This pair of underwear is already tight enough and falling apart, so I suppose… His other hand reached for an existing tear in his underwear and tore them off, finally liberating my cock. Gods take me, she does things to me. “My love, my sweetest lady, my dearest one, I need you. I need you right now.” Backing her up towards the foot of the bed, he kissed her again. The kiss was sloppy and passionate, not his usual controlled, chivalrous ones he shared with her in public.
As she hit the bed, she fell backwards and let out an amused cry. “Gods Gale, were there really that many people looking at me?!” She panted in disbelief and removed her panties, tossing them on the floor. I’ll put them in the dirty clothes pile later. Everything should be organized, my dear! She moved up the length of the bed, her tail swishing all the while. “I didn’t think anyone was—”
“By Elminster’s beard, of course there were!” He sighed as he crawled to her. Stopping to line himself with her glistening cunt (fucking hells, she is so wet), Gale put his weight on his hairy forearms, nearly pressing onto her. “My love, you are alluring to anyone with eyes! And I suppose, everyone without eyes when they hear you speak! So many eyes on you—ah!” He exhaled sharply as he entered her, and she moaned wantonly. Sing for me, my angel. I want to hear it all…hear how you’re mine… “But all I could think was how you. Are. Mine.” Punctuating each word with a thrust, his rhythm became faster every second. Mine. Yours. All mine. All yours. Forever. Always.
The claws on one of her hands threaded through his silky hair as the other lightly dragged along his back. “Gale…please…”
“Too much?” He panted and hung his head to glance at her face. “If it is, I—”
She shook her head, her expression as light and bright as could be. “More, love. More…please…”
Whatever the lady desires, so it shall be done! Thrusting harder, he tugged at her plump lower lip and moaned. “You are…so beautiful…one day…you’ll see…will do anything…to have you see…what I see…”
“And you?” she asked as she reached where they were joined. Good girl. Such a good girl. “Will you see yourself as I see you, my handsome wizard?” Ramona moaned again, her cheeks now bright red. “Gale…so close, love…”
He quickly pressed a kiss to her lips. “So am I, my sweet…ah, tell me, darling…tell me I’m yours…”
“You’re mine!” she cried, her climax hitting her hard. “You’re all mine…my Gale…”
Burying his face in the crook of her neck, he nearly screamed as he released several torrents of seed into her. He rolled off her, panting heavily. “Thank you for indulging me, sweetness. You truly are the most wonderful woman in all the realms.”
Minding her horns (she’s always so careful not to nick me with her horns and claws), she curled into his soft side, head resting on his plush hairy chest and her tail swishing happily. “And you are the most wonderful man.”
Knock. Knock. Knock.
Ramona quickly rose from bed and grabbed her black silk robe. As soon as we “moved into” the Elfsong Tavern, she grabbed that very sexy robe and returned saying she “needed” it. Well, it turns out I need it too because godsdamn, she looks incredible wearing it. “Hi, thank you so much! Here you go.” She took the tray of food and handed the waiter a handful of gold before she closed the door. She didn’t tie it well enough because there it goes! Dinner and a show---who’s better than me? His mouth salivated at the sight of her jiggling belly and swaying hips more so than the charcuterie plate he ordered.
A long night ahead, I think. Perhaps I should give into my less than gentlemanly tendencies more often…
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mahiiimahiiii · 2 months
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have a little preview as a treat...
wow i am cranking out shit this week, turns out stress is a good motivator to write.
this comes from the office hours wip i posted a few weeks ago, feedback would be greatly appreciated as i never know if gale is written decently lol.
tdlr: rizzard recives, to be loved is to be changed, mentions of having kids, i think gale has a title or authority kink, my vision is blessed with gale with thick thighs and garter bands.
hopefully the full will be posted this weekend!!
nsfw below the cut! minors dni!!!!
You glanced up catching his eyes, he nodded. You unlaced his boxers which crackled at your touch, tugging them off his legs and tossing them somewhere. You exhaled, tail thumping against the cushions in slight excitement. Gale pursed his lips and averted his eyes, pink warming his already rosy cheeks. You kissed down the happy trail that lined his soft stomach, inhaling the scent of him contained by his skin. Rose water, oak, pine and musk, he smelt wonderfully fresh.
He was slightly self-conscious of this newer version of him, a body softened by age like a ripe peach. You thought it fitting- the softness of course- he aged well. You cupped his sides, squeezing them gently. “Have I ever told you how gorgeous you are?” you ask softly.
“Many times-why do you ask?” he quirked a brow.
You shrug, lifting his thighs around your hips, giving them a firm squeeze again. “Thought I’d remind you.” You mold to his body, thighs rubbing together adding pressure to his already neglected member. Your lips mark their place down his neck, staining his skin a soft pink from your lip balm.  You made your way down again, making sure your lips marked every surface of his skin. His hips strained for movement but found none to meet it.
You marred his inner thigh with bite patterns, his skin breaking into patterns of pink and red. Your tongue ran its way up his perineum sending flames to his stomach, a squeeze to his heavy sack had him tensing beneath you.
Your nose buried in his happy trail once more- you let out a contented sigh.
His hips bucked slightly his cock tapping your chin. “my dear- be kind please- “
You grinned “gale, I don’t intend to be kind- perhaps I’m trying to enable your behavior for later.”
He let out a strained moan, his lids scrunching shut. “God id like that so much- please- “
“Like what now gale?” you teased pinching the head of his pink cock, rolling the skin up and down.
His hips strained again, a low hiss through his teeth. “Gods, you know- I don’t want to spell it out, hells.”
You stopped your slow steady strokes to kitten lick the head of his member, his fists began to clench and unclench. “I’d like to hear what you’d like, professor Dekarios. Lecture me- if you will.”
He swore under his breath one open, “you-!” his chest heaved, trying to buck his hips up from under your heavy hand. “Fuck- fine- I want to be in you- I want you to bloat with my seed. Gods-! Want everyone to know your mine- so help me- going to fuck you over my desk-.” His breathing was labored, his thighs clenching under you. His eyes went wide as he covered his mouth, poor gale was surprised by even his own vulgarity.
“you’d like to try for another child Mr. Dekarios?” you squeezed his balls sucking gently on his inner thigh.
“By the weave-! Yes-!” he sounded exasperated, his lip quivering.
“Very well, you’ve been good. I suppose you’ve earned your treat” you lowered your mouth onto him, a groan rolling through his throat. You dragged your tongue against his skin, the salt refreshing to your taste. You found the small spot on his head and rolled your tongue against it. His hands shoved down your head, burying your head into the patch of curls framing his cock. He shuffled his hands moving to your horns squeezing and fondling the base ridges. Your moan reverberated around him, he lifted his hips, the garters that held his socks squeezing the meat of his thighs.
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averyshittyseal · 3 months
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(Mild Nudity - Mostly Cuddle and Body Positive)
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"Every single aspect of you is perfect to my eyes"
Can't stop thinking about the the scene with the drow's sibling
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iputthewoodinwoodelf · 3 months
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Don’t cry. Chubby Gale, okay?
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lvivskis · 1 month
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My Big Scary Dragonborn: Hestia, and her Malewife: Gale.
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chubbybubby · 20 days
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Unless one already exists I'm just gonna ask: anyone wanna join a fat Gale server 👀 (or maybe fat BG3 characters in general but especially the wizard)?
Bc I'm thinking of making one...
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gale in the morning, gentle light of dawn reaching into his tower, curling around his features like a lover's caress.
he's wrapped in a silk robe of deep plum, the sash tied around his soft belly. he watches the waves roll gently onward, golden light shimmering through the water.
his hands curl around a warm mug of spiced tea, a thick tome as yet untouched on his lap, the light breeze whispering through his hair.
peace, at last.
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joonbuggiie · 5 days
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NEW CHUBBY PURPLE MAN ALERT !1!1!1!1
I seem to have a type
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ceejdoesart · 2 months
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Baldur's gate 3 is a fun time but the character creation could've been a bit better. Best creation system I've seen is in dragon's dogma where you can create any character of any size you want. So well
I bring chubby Gale because we need more fat wizards.
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zeebeesinning · 10 days
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🔞 "Will You Sit On My Face?" 🔞
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A NSFW Bloodweave fic where trans Gale sits on Astarion's face 👅 he's also chubby and his body gets lots of love and attention.
Please enjoy: [AO3 LINK HERE]
Please DO NOT INTERACT if you are UNDER 18 YEARS OLD, and please double check the tags and read the author's note to make sure this fic is suitable for your comfort.
(✨ My silly little Twitter account ✨)
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"I want to taste you so badly."
Gale may or may not erupt if he doesn't taste his lady. NSFW.
“I want to taste you so badly.” Gale moaned as his lips collided with Martha’s. He had entered her tent not two moments before and immediately rushed to her. She released a low squeak, her thick arms wrapping around his shoulders. Gods, what has gotten into him? He then broke the kiss just as quickly and cupped her round face in his hands. “Please, my love. I need you.”
Martha blinked. “Gale, what—”
He silenced her with a kiss. “Let me taste you. Sit on my face. Please.”
WHAT?!!?!? She stepped back, completely aghast. “Oh my gods, no! What if I hurt you?!” I’m taller than him and maybe heavier? “What if I crush your head?!”
Gale’s brown eyes were full of fiery passion when he took her hands in his. “Darling, please consider that I may actually want you to crush my head. But that’s for another night! Tonight, right now…I need to taste you within the next few minutes, or I may,” he swallowed. “Erupt.”
She raised a skeptical eyebrow. “The orb is stabilized. You won’t blow up unless you will it.”
Pouting adorably, he whined. “Well, it certainly feels like it, sweetness.” His features then softened, and he reached for one of her hands. “We don’t have to do anything tonight. Not if you won’t want to. You know that, yes? I would never, never force myself upon you.”
You are the sweetest man on Toril. Martha smiled, rubbing her thumb over the top of his hand. “I never said I wasn’t interested, love.” The smile turned into a grin. “You simply barged in here and kissed me, demanding that I allow you to taste me. What’s got you all worked up, my handsome wizard?”
The look on Gale’s face nearly made her laugh. He stared at her as if she just asked him what two plus two was, his mouth slightly agape. “You. The very presence of you gets me ‘worked up’ so to speak. Surely you must be aware of the effect you have on me?” A wicked grin then appeared on the wizard’s visage. “Sit on my face and let me taste you…and I will show you just how much I get worked up, my darling girl.”
Another squeak escaped her. “A-alright! I suppose it can’t be too much—”
One of his arms snaked around her waist and pinched her generous behind. “Dearest, you can never be too much.” He murmured with a wink and a teasing smile. My cheeks must be bright red by now because they are burning. Oh my goodness. Giving her ass a little pat, he stepped away from her and began removing his robes. “Truly. I cannot have enough of you, so please don’t ever worry about that.”
She nodded quickly and disrobed. Quickly. Very quickly. Did I lose my balance once or twice? Maybe. Does it matter? No because my lover wants me to SIT ON HIS FACE! “Enough of me in what way?”
“Every way. Every possible way.” He touched his earring and removed his glamour. Now laying down on his bedroll, he motioned for her to come closer. “Sweetest lady, I beg of you---relieve me of my terrible, terrible pain.” he said dramatically as he stroked his engorged length.
Now bare, Martha very, very carefully straddled him and very, very slowly lowered herself as close she could to his mouth. “Are you sure about this, love?”
“For the love of---yes! Be at ease, my beautiful angel, and let me,” he inhaled sharply as his hands found her freckled hips. “Taste. You.” His nose bumped dark copper curls, and then, he began to devour her.
Gods!
Fucking hells!
How does he do that?!?!
She moaned wantonly and could not help the need she had to roll her wide, soft hips, thrusting into his mouth. “O-oh gods, I’m—” I do not want to suffocate my love!!!
Her parasite tingled.
Darling, I love you with all my heart, but do please thrust without fear of harming me. I swear, I am enjoying this greatly. Are you?
AM I?!?!?!
I will take that as a “yes, I am enjoying myself.”
“Gale love, of course I am!” Martha threw her head back and squeezed her eyes shut as she reached for his forearms. “Fucking hells…”
The fucking isn’t going on in the hells, my dear. It’s my tongue fucking you right here, right now. You’re right where I want you…where I’ve wanted you for so long…can’t get enough of you…
“G-Gale…” She felt his nails dig into her plush form, and her thrusts grew more erratic by the second.
Sing for me, my pretty! I want to hear it all.
Knowing her end was near, the half-elf clenched her thick thighs as much as I could around Gale’s head. “Gale love, so close…”
Let go, my darling! Let go! I shall soon follow.
Martha’s body spasmed as she came, her hands at some point finding their way into his hair. Pulling harder than I thought oops, she gasped loudly. Hardest I’ve ever come…probably. As he drank her release, he came as well, spilling some on her backside.
“Ah, such a good girl for me…so good…” He panted as she very ungracefully rolled off him and onto her back. Scooting to get head to head with him, she smiled.
“That was very different but absolutely wonderful.” She turned her head to kiss his flushed, bearded cheek. “And you’re alright?”
“Am I alright?! Sweetness, I was in heaven! Heaven on this shadow cursed earth!” He gestured with his hands dramatically but so adorably. “Gods, now do you understand? You are incredible in every way and taste so very…” he planted a sloppy kiss on her cheek. “Yummy.”
Aw, he’s so adorable. “Not too much then, love?” she teased.
With a look of full sincerity on his face, he whispered, “Never.”
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dansemacabredarling · 3 months
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Welcome to my canon, Gale does not have abs, but in fact, is rather soft and pudgy.
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syruppina · 4 months
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BALDUR’S GATE - SECRET SANTA 2023
[GIFT #10]
Gifter: Myself. The original gifter couldn't complete their assignment so I took their place.
Giftee: @scorchedcandy
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