yoyoyo i don’t got much lately but have this doodle I did of my design for Brozone’s potential Dad, Gale :) (co-created and owned by @idonthaveanyurlideas love u bestie)
Gale’s ur typical manager father, he’s a band manager first and father second :) in canon timeline he ends up sipping around when the band becomes less stable, seeing its profit dropping and just becomes kinda useless. Ain’t important
In mine n @idonthaveanyurlideas ‘s lil post canon idea, Gale is sort of a party organizer and general Village helper, just seen as a kind and jovial fella :) so when the Brozone boys return to Pop Village to stay with Branch for awhile…
Let’s just say some old memories pop up and things ain’t so peachy during Floyd’s recovery :)
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i've said before that wyll is the companion most likely to let astarion drink his blood and i can't believe it's basically canon when you're playing as astarion
morning after the bite with gale:
with lae'zel:
with shadowheart:
and then wyll:
responding to being bitten in his sleep by flirting with astarion he's such a king
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Gale is anything but subtle. With every interaction, he all but literally screams “I love you. I want you. I love you!”
A quick kiss before he leaves for the academy turns into a minutes long make out session. He’ll have you pressed against the wall with his arms hugging you tightly. “You’ll be late, Professor Dekarios.”
“Hmm,” he’ll hum as he kisses down your neck. “I think it’ll be okay. I can spare 5 minutes, my love.”
Simple compliments turn into grand professions of your beauty. “My dearest moon, you command all creatures. Plenty of beings weep at your beauty. The darkest nights can do nothing except bow at your feet”
What he intends to be a daily “I love you” will end up being a drawn out confession. “You’ve no idea how much I love you. The effect you have on me. I’d crawl through every circle of hell if you asked.” He stops only to plant kisses on your hands and cheek. “Simply give the order, and I’ll do as you please.”
You’ll decide to visit him at school for lunch and, before you know it, he’s pulling you into his lap. Giggling, you’ll ask “Is this appropriate behavior?”
“No one can see us. Besides, it’s just one kiss.”
“Is that so?” You laugh already knowing how this will end up.
“Mhm. Just one,” he mutters, already starting towards your neck.
Even at home, he’s down bad. He always wants you near. Unless you’re asleep, you’ll find yourself sat in the kitchen while he cooks. With great effort, he keeps himself from moaning when you come behind him, arms slinking around his waist and planting kisses on his back. Instead, he’ll opt for a light chuckle and caresses your arm with his free hand.
The two of you will spend a lot of time in library, and he’s not afraid to admit that he can’t fully relax unless you’re there, legs draped over his lap. Several nights have turned from comfortable silence in each others company to slow dancing as the piano plays to the two of you on a pile of pillows and blankets in front of the fireplace.
“I swear you’re the sun,” you’ll tell him one night on the balcony. “You have no idea how bright and warm you are.” You stop for moment to admire him. Winding your arms around his neck and curling his hair behind his ear, “I’ve known nothing but darkness. I’m no stranger to the cold, and you are anything but. The heavens themselves couldn’t convince me otherwise. You’re the sun, Gale Dekarios.”
He’ll look at you wide eyed and speechless. “I love you.” Thrown off by your confession, he can’t exactly find the words express what he feels. “By the gods, I love you.” He whispers it, just loud enough for you to hear. He’ll wrap you tightly in his arms and kiss you with all the emotion he can muster. He makes a mental note to thank you for your kind words later. For now, he’ll worship you in every way he can.
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