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Eloise Rosaria Jennings hasn't always had the easiest life, and she could count with exactly one finger how many friends she had, so when she'd seen the advertisement for a builder being needed in Sandrock just after she'd finished up with Builder's University, it seemed as good idea as any and left out on the very first train. Little did she know there was a Bandit hiding out in the hills that seemed to always find his eyes on her from afar.
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Inspired by Farewell, Wanderlust by Vamp_Shy (on AO3, ofc). This AU has a grip on my soul and I took inspiration from their idea for a prompt I posted on CHERP.chat and this is the fic version of said RP.
"He can't even fully recall how he broke free from Cazador's grip. He vaguely remembers a night in which he was permitted to leave the palace. Instructed to bring him back a pretty young thing for Cazador to drain dry and ultimately discard. That night was too painful for him to follow through, the poor thing looking much too much like one of his earlier marks. A pale, light haired little thing with piercing blue eyes... He couldn't bring himself to do it. He'd left the poor thing, telling him to leave and never look back and Astarion ran. He ran until his legs gave out, and he all but threw himself into the brothel, groveling at the Madam's feet until she relented and allowed him to stay, under one condition. He was not allowed to leave his room. Ever."
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After the events of Baldur's Gate latest battle came to a close, our beloved Tav, a tiefling paladin called Tyhkil, found himself melancholy and instead of wallowing in his sorrows wandering the streets, chooses to enter The Blushing Mermaid, a tavern and bar relatively untouched in the battle. Inside he finds a familiar face that he'd been admiring all these long months. Now that their great adventure was over, perhaps he could start a new one with his beloved Paladin?
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24 Apr 2026
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Bagging a Stag (with Irresistible Idiocy) by Bunnygirl2101
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
22 Apr 2026
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Alastor comes back from one of his excursions on earth to enjoy the nice, juicy stag he hunted down when a most intriguing and silly picture box confronts him with a proposal he had not expected.
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A lostsignal (pre-pilot Alastor and Vox) fic
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“The camera also only shows so much, capturing the world in black and white.” The man tapped the blunt side of the knife against Vincent’s cheek. “Did you know there was a time when those with blue and green eyes were considered clairvoyant? Can you see the future, Vincent Whittman? Perhaps that was what made you a decent weather boy. Are you sure you should have strayed from that path?”
or: Up-and-coming (and extremely charming) TV personality Vincent Whittman catches the attention of New York's latest (and, Vincent can admit, also extremely charming) serial killer, beginning a dance through the decade of evading police, absolutely killer ratings, and perhaps changing the trajectory of Hell itself...except things never tend to go according to plan now, do they? For better or worse, the Rockin' 50s are here!
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Bookmarked by iggybird
02 Apr 2026
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One of the greatest fanfics I've ever had the pleasure of reading. 💚💚💚💚
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Alastor grips him with his legs before he can slink off to lick his wounds. “You’re not going anywhere,” he declares, gathering some shadows to back him up in case Vox makes a break for it. “It’s taken us 70 years to get here, and now you’re going to do the job right. You’ve wasted enough of my time.”
There’s a change in Vox’s posture, a sort of ease in the lines of his body as his breath quickens. Alastor feels the corners of his lips curling. He’ll sculpt something from this clay yet.
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OR: Vox is bad at eating deer puss. Alastor finds a use for him anyway.
Written for Vox Humiliation Week 2026 day 1, prompt: bad at sex
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31 Mar 2026
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Vox glared at Alastor. “You’re still not planning to tell me a single fucking thing about what to expect in here?”
Alastor leaned back and gave him a long, appraising look, his eyes sweeping down the length of Vox’s body. Vox’s screen felt warm, and he glanced down at his knees as Alastor leaned forward, opened the mini-fridge, and removed a bottle. “Champagne?”
“You’re a fucking asshole,” Vox growled. But he took the bottle.
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OR: Alastor cons Vox into being his plus-one at a free use sex party where the stakes are terrifyingly high.
Written for Vox Humiliation Week 2026, day 3. Prompt: free use
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31 Mar 2026
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Please mind the tags. This read is not for everyone. But it was certainly a read that I do not regret!! :o)
I lack the proper vocabulary to even begin to describe this work. But I can say that it was beautifully written, and I look forward to reading other works. 💙💚