I Wrote A Thing
I wrote a BG3 fic. It's a rather self indulgent fantasy romance featuring Astarion and an archfey of my own making. It's currently at 12 chapters.
“You are capable of this, then?” Cazador asked imperiously. “Of course I am. But, the question is, what will you give me in return?” The archfey’s gaze settled on Astarion as he spoke. Astarion averted his gaze. “What is it that you want?” “Oh, nothing much. Just…something that pleases you.” Cazador scoffed. “Something that pleases me?” “Yes, little vampire. A possession. A token of the power you so love to flaunt. Something that pleases you.” Cazador was silent for a moment, as he considered the archfey's offer. There was a trap somewhere in those words, Astarion knew. But, he wasn't the one making the deal, so it wasn't his concern. "We have an accord, archfey." The archfey cackled, delighted, and flicked his fingers. Magic, wild and pure, flooded the room. It cradled Astarion’s body, sparking some half-forgotten sensory memory of sunlight on his skin, and the last thing he heard, before he was whisked away, was his Master’s scream of utter rage.
Or; the 'Astarion is accidentally bargained off to an archfey by Cazador' soulmate au that no one asked for.
I am going to post snippets of chapters and sidestories that I am writing, and generally try to keep those who wanna read updated on my posting schedule.