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finding the right words.

a / n : i saw this text post by @anniemainiancs on here with astarion trying to practice ways to introduce himself towards gale's colleagues / fellow magic instructors. with gale overhearing him. so, i took to myself to write after doing work in healthcare instead napping last week and finished it today. hope you don't mind, me writing this. the two give me so many worms. not beta'ed in the slightest again .. full story is up on AO3 !

"Hello darling, I'm Astarion Dekarios." He starts but scrunches up his nose and shakes his head. "Ugh, too honeyed. That won't do." Sure, he wanted to charm them but not quite like that. They were not going to victims. "How about. Hello. A pleasure, I'm Mr. Astarion Dekarios. Okay, that's too formal."

Why was this difficult? It should be easy as he starts to rub his temples to ease the tension he feels. "Hello I'm Astarion .. Dekarios. Gale is my husband. Hells, I'm terrible at this." Astarion feels himself sulking at the idea, he rather not embarrassed himself or Gale if he slips up in front of those people.

"I wouldn't say that you're terrible my star." Blinking as he turns to see his husband right there.

read more on AO3.

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basuralindo

it absolutely kills me when fandom depicts bloodweave with Gale as the anxious rule abiding one that gets flustered over any crime worse than jaywalking, while Astarion is all crime and malice and not having fun unless he's breaking rules

like

have you guys heard of facades?

one of them spent his childhood obsessively hunting for ever more new and exciting ways to defy the laws of nature and his parents, became part of an exclusive circle of people who notoriously hold themselves above the rules for the sake of fucking around and finding out. proceeded to find that environment too stifling, decided to ignore their rules too, and fucked around so hard he ended up doomed for defying his own chosen god. and still didn't learn.

The other one was studying hard to make a prestigious career of upholding the law, and only turned to crime after centuries of desperation and no alternative. he's not even good at mugging.

if those two were trying to do something illegal and dangerous, Astarion would talk a big game until they actually got down to business, then watch in horror as Gale runs headlong into some life threatening bullshit with all the energy of a kid at disneyland

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Imagine Gale hearing Astarion talking to himself through the balcony door, and it's just Astarion practicing how to introduce himself to Gale's colleagues and fellow magic instructors.

"Hello Darling~, I'm Astarion Dekarios....wait that sounds way too honeyed...Hello, a pleasure, I am Mr. Astarion Dekarios....that's too formal...Hello, my name's Astarion...Dekarios...Gale's my husband...I'm terrible at this-"

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mddyhatters

op, respectfully you make me wanna write something out of this. 😭

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neechees

Historical Indigenous Women & Figures [6]:

Queen Nanny: the leader of the 18th century Maroon community in Jamaica, she led multiple battles in guerrilla war against the British, which included freeing slaves, and raiding plantations, and then later founding the community Nanny Town. There are multiple accounts of Queen Nanny's origins, one claiming that she was of the Akan people from Ghana and escaped slavery before starting rebellions, and others that she was a free person and moved to the Blue Mountains with a community of Taino. Regardless, Queen Nanny solidified her influence among the Indigenous People of Jamaica, and is featured on a Jamaican bank note. Karimeh Abboud: Born in Bethlehem, Palestine, Karimeh Abboud became interested in photography in 1913 after recieving a camera for her 17th birthday from her Father. Her prestige in professional photography rapidly grew and became high demand, being described as one of the "first female photographers of the Arab World", and in 1924 she described herself as "the only National Photographer". Georgia Harris: Born to a family of traditional Catawba potters, Harris took up pottery herself, and is credited with preserving traditional Catawba pottery methods due to refusing to use more tourist friendly forms in her work, despite the traditional method being much more labour intensive. Harris spent the rest of her life preserving and passing on the traditional ways of pottery, and was a recipient of a 1997 National Heritage Fellowship awarded by the National Endowment for the Arts, which is the highest honor in the folk and traditional arts in the United States. Nozugum: known as a folk hero of the Uyghur people, Nozugum was a historical figure in 19th century Kashgar, who joined an uprising and killed her captor before running away. While she was eventually killed after escaping, her story remains a treasured one amongst the Uyghur. Pampenum: a Sachem of the Wangunk people in what is now called Pennsylvania, Pampenum gained ownership of her mother's land, who had previously intended to sell it to settlers. Not sharing the same plans as her mother, Pampenum attempted to keep these lands in Native control by using the colonial court system to her advantage, including forbidding her descendants from selling the land, and naming the wife of the Mohegan sachem Mahomet I as her heir. Despite that these lands were later sold, Pampenum's efforts did not go unnoticed. Christine Quintasket: also known as "Humishima", "Mourning Dove", Quintasket was a Sylix author who is credited as being one of the first female Native American authors to write a novel featuring a female protagonist. She used her Sylix name, Humishima, as a pen name, and was inspired to become an author after reading a racist portrayal of Native Americans, & wished to refute this derogatory portrayal. Later in life, she also became active in politics, and helped her tribe to gain money that was owed them. Rita Pitka Blumenstein: an Alaskan Yup'ik woman who's healing career started at four years old, as she was trained in traditional healing by her grandmother, and then later she became the first certified traditional doctor in Alaska and worked for the Alaska Native Tribal Health Consortium. She later passed on her knowledge to her own daughters. February 17th is known as Rita Pitka Blumenstein day in Alaska, and in 2009 she was one of 50 women inducted into the inaugural class of the Alaska Women's Hall of Fame Olivia Ward Bush-Banks: a mixed race woman of African American and Montaukett heritage, Banks was a well known author who was a regular contributor to the the first magazine that covered Black American culture, and wrote a column for a New York publication. She wrote of both Native American, and Black American topics and issues, and helped sculptor Richmond Barthé and writer Langston Hughes get their starts during the Harlem Renaissance. She is also credited with preserving Montaukett language and folklore due to her writing in her early career.

part [1], [2], [3], [4], [5] Transphobes & any other bigots need not reblog and are not welcome on my posts.

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mddyhatters

maybe i can love again . // FULL SHOT on AO3.

a / n : i posted a wip awhile ago. but i finally finished it. dedicated to @stolasvox for being my personal cheerleader. thank you for putting up with me and being slow sometimes with writing.

His eyes dart around the crowds until they settle on another man, strikingly beautiful even from a glimpse.

His breath catches as the man tilts his head up and turns away from a much taller zariel tiefling. Gale swears he feels his breath be taken away when the other's lips curl into a mischievous smirk.

He's simply gorgeous. Porcelain skin and silver curls contrast sharply against the ensemble he is wearing.

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stolasvox

Excuse me while I go cry over how well written this is. My friend has outdone herself once again.

:') i love you so big anna. can't wait for the next story we plot about together.

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I'm curious. Reblog this if you know how to cook

I don’t even care if it’s macaroni, ramen or those little bowls you stick in the microwave. Please, I need reassurance that most of the population on tumblr WOULDN’T STARVE TO DEATH if their parents couldn’t fix them food or they couldn’t go out to eat. 

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maybe i can love again . // FULL SHOT on AO3.

a / n : i posted a wip awhile ago. but i finally finished it. dedicated to @stolasvox for being my personal cheerleader. thank you for putting up with me and being slow sometimes with writing.

His eyes dart around the crowds until they settle on another man, strikingly beautiful even from a glimpse.

His breath catches as the man tilts his head up and turns away from a much taller zariel tiefling. Gale swears he feels his breath be taken away when the other's lips curl into a mischievous smirk.

He's simply gorgeous. Porcelain skin and silver curls contrast sharply against the ensemble he is wearing.

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