Let's not forget that Ketheric wasn't the only third wheel victim of Durgetash
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Couple goal: Matching ugly boots
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Tav/Durge: Okay, so, are we fighting or flirting? I'm getting mixed signals here.
Astarion: My fangs are literally inches away from your throat right now.
Tav/Durge: That doesn't answer my question.
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Do you think Durge ever thought about how Gortash's weapon of choice is a heavy crossbow? Do you think Durge thought about those dark, black eyes taking aim? Do you think they were kept up at night, thinking about his ice-cold focus as he scoped his targets and pulled the trigger?
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I choose to believe this is how durgetash talk to each other
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Durge Companion AU - Masterlist (Updates frequently)
Chapter 1 - The Beginning
Chapter 2 - Meeting Astarion
Chapter 3 - The Mindflayer
Chapter 4 - Gale
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Ok but how about instead of Ivan the Terrible and his son, Ascendant Astarion and his consort??
I dunno about y’all but it’s always bothered me that no one has much to say when you get struck down by Bhaal lol.
Although, in my head, this scenario is more “Lirael ascended Astarion, accepted being Bhaal’s Chosen, they broke up struggling for dominance, Lirael considered taking over the Netherbrain but ultimately couldn’t do that to Astarion so she self exits after taking it down cuz fuck Bhaal”.
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Not gonna clean this up
Anywhozels I watched Disney’s Hercules the other day so naturally my first thought was what if Durgetash
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Bhaalspawn flirting with skin book
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Orin for sure shifted into Durge to fuck with Gortash, and the opposite of her shifting as Gortash to fuck with Durge must have happened just as frequently.
To the point the two of them probably created some kind of private identifier.
Orin, as Gortash, walking into one of the meeting rooms in Moonrise early to talk to Durge in private before the others arrive. Durge smiles a genuine smile and places their hands on his waist.
“What time are you starting on your letters tonight, Enver?” A small tilt of the head to the right.
“After this meeting is done, I assume. Unless you have other plans, my dear.” The usual smile, but no tilt to the head. No fingers lightly tapping on their arm.
The genuine smile instantly drops from Durge’s face, and they push ‘Gortash’ out of their hold harshly.
“Go back home, Orin. You are not needed here.”
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wip
something spicy is on the menu today
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