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Ever since they dragged this man aboard, Grace has felt slightly insane. He hasn’t been able to function fully, always torn between his duties to Rocky and his apparent duties of watching over The Stranger
Grace spends a majority of the day he doesn’t feel needed in the lab sitting in the med bay, watching Armando as it whirs away to keep the Stranger stable. He knows Rocky is probably worried about him, or even a bit hurt because of his newly divided attention, but he also trusts that Rocky understands. After all, this is the first time he’s seen someone of his own species in… a very very long time.
Rocky has a whole planet to come home to. A mate. A life where he will be regarded as a hero, just like Stratt promised Grace would be.
Grace has one unconscious manOR
"What fucking drugs did you put me on?”
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Caspian settles down at a tavern after a long day of working dubious jobs in Baldur's Gate. All she wants to do is have a glass of wine, and relax in the midst of drunkards in every direction.
That was the plan, at least, before an Elf decided to join her at her table.
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Caspian (Tav) and Astarion meet before the events of the Nautaloid, and the romance is made much more... /difficult/ for them both because of it.Series
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Case #0161705
Statement of Stephanie Edwards, regarding her experiences at her workplace in America- Language:
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It's been revealed that Knell, Shadowheart's dearest companion and so much more than that, is a monster beyond description. With her past finally uncovered, all there's left to do is face it.
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“Need help?” A sultry voice coos from the rafters.
“I think you’ve done quite enough,” he sniffs, wincing when the cool bite of the mint components first makes contact with his wounds.
“Oh, please. You know I take good care of my toys.” A figure drops onto the end of his bed with a thud. Her muscles quiver as she drags herself over to lay beside him, her purplish skin seeming especially pale in the light of the moon. She licks her teeth as she looks at him, a touch of blood still marking them, and lays a hand on his thigh, giving it a quick squeeze.
“Knell,” Enver warns.
The drow’s lips split into a wide grin, those red eyes glittering. “Enver.”
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Knell is once again throwing a bit of a fit and, once again, Enver is dragged in to deal with it.
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A mish mash of all my favorite fics that I've written about my tav Caspian and Astarion, kind of in chronological order
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the second chance by k9_catlady
Fandoms: The Last of Us (Video Games), The Last of Us (TV)
25 Apr 2025
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What if Dina woke up?
(or my attempt at coping)
EDIT: This now has more chapters, you can still read the first chapter as a one-shot thoughBookmarked by yesnoman2
23 Apr 2025
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In which Astarion is an ex-olympic figure skater and Gale is a famous musician. They get paired together as Dancing on Ice's first ever same sex couple. Shenanigans ensue.
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“How did you even get in? I very definitely remember locking up.”
“Ah,” Gale looks ever-so-slightly abashed. Only slightly, though. Mostly he looks a little proud of himself. “You know how the receptionist is always asleep?”
Astarion's eyebrows shoot up.
“Gale Dekarios, you shady thing.”
“I only borrowed it! He's never been awake enough to ask about spares, so. It was easier to just sort it out myself.”
“It would have been easier to ask me,” Astarion points out.
“Mmmm,” Gale hums, doubtfully. “I don't know if I'd ever consider you the ‘easier’ option, Astarion, I feel that would be doing your commitment to cantankerousness a great disservice.”
I'd be extremely easy if you weren't so fucking annoying, Astarion thinks.
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Bookmarked by yesnoman2
05 May 2024
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They gravitated towards Zuko whenever the temperature dipped even slightly. At night, he often woke to someone pulling their bedroll towards him, or slipping under his arm, or turning over in their sleep and colliding with his shoulder.
It alarmed him, at first. It had never been a good thing when someone woke him in the dead of the night.
It was strange, then, that he was on the run without Uncle, officially a traitor to his homeland, and for the first time since his mother left, he woke in the night sandwiched between bodies, feeling safe.
(Zuko becomes the group's heat-pack.)
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Bookmarked by yesnoman2
27 May 2024

