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G.I. Joes and 2AM Diners by OhCaptainMyCaptain
Fandoms: Captain America (Movies), The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Marvel
21 Mar 2015
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They look nothing like what they used to. Time and life have completely changed them. But as they sit there in silence, eating two halves of one cupcake, letting Brooklyn remind there where they came from, and enjoying a sky full of stars… They are those same little boys, somewhere deep down. For just a second, you’d be able to see them again.
And Bucky thinks to himself that maybe it’s little moments like these – fleeting as they may be – that remind him why life is still worth living.
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18 Apr 2026
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Literally kept me alive for so long, I can't sum up in words how important and pivitol this fic has been to my life
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The Taste of Sunlight on my Tongue by A_little_wanderlust
Fandoms: Baldur's Gate (Video Games)
20 Nov 2023
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Astarion is so used to being used by everyone around him he can't figure out this new member of their merry band of weirdos wants. The druid is helpful, almost too helpful, but doesn't seem to just want to sleep with him. He isn't used to having someone stir up real feelings in him and he can't decide if he likes it.
All he is sure of is that he has become addicted to the taste of the man's blood, and is becoming addicted to the man himself.
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“Good night Astarion.” The man rumbled. “May your trance be peaceful.”
Astarion blinked, then blinked again. That was impossible. No one turned him down, well except Tav but Tav was special. He could smell the alpha’s arousal. The man wanted him. But was already reaching for the tent flap to eject Astarion like a drunken mistake.
He blamed what he did next on his post feeding drunkenness and his desperate need to find familiar ground with the man.
He darted forward and kissed the man. Halsin froze, his hand halfway to the tent flap. Astarion had managed to surprise him, he had reasserted dominance.
He pulled away.
“Goodnight, lover.” He drawled.
The flush on Halsin’s cheeks made the whole strange encounter worth it.
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- Part 1 of In Search of Your Warmth
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31 Aug 2025
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“How old are you, Astarion?”
Astarion is not expecting the question, Halsin can tell by the way he jerks upright, spine straight, shoulders strong.
“Two-hundred-and-forty,” he answers without hesitation. “Give or take a few years.”
Halsin swallows, rewords his question. “How old were you when you were turned?”
Astarion goes quiet. Extremely, cacophonously quiet.
“Thirty-nine,” he finally says, a bolt straight into Halsin’s heart.
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Halsin discovers Astarion was turned before his maturity and all the sacred elven rites that come along with it. Including the sex one.
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25 Aug 2025
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Astarion can't get the druid out of his head. He keeps thinking about their shared evening, while he wants nothing more than to forget.
It just so happens that the druid won't stay out of his life - thanks to Astarions nosy friend group.Continuation of "Hunt For Happiness"
What he didn't expect was that their lifes not only were already intertwined, but they wouldn't be as easily separated as he hoped.Series
- Part 2 of Happiness
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24 Aug 2025
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Across their journey Astarion and Halsin find each other in the softest of ways while working through the scars of their past in this lengthy slow burn, enjoy<3
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21 Aug 2025