The BG3 fandom has to be one of the horniest fandoms out there. Not that I'm complaining. I love you little freaks.
my dream as a fanfic writer is for one day, one of my fics to be someones comfort fic. like the fic that they reread when they don't feel good and want to be happy. i want my words to comfort someone one day
kill the imposter syndrome in your head because not only is there someone out there doing it worse than you, they’re also using chat gpt to do it
gabrielle saying that for the few minutes xena's soul was possessing her body she felt warm and protected..... what if you did horrible things in your past and felt like an irredeemably bad person and you were a warrior who doesn't have it in her to give up the fight and you thought that made you bad beyond saving but then this woman you've fallen in love with (against all odds) tells you that for a few minutes when she could feel your spirit inside of her and truly understand what it was like to be you, she felt nothing but safe and warm and loved and protected. what then. 😐
Posting this here because it’s one of my faves and because there’s nothing you can do to stop me!
What this fic has:
Jaheira being nosy as hell
Smut (because it’s me and apparently I can’t just write a regular fic - it’s not reeeally dirty like usual tho!!)
Ultra-soft Nine-Fingers Keene (deal with it)
What this fic does not have:
Uhm. Idk. Jaheira showing restraint like she ought to since she’s the High Harper and old as hell
Summary:
“Jaheira let out an amused breath. Sewer journals. It would appear the Underduke kept detailed diaries. Coded details of all past, present, and possibly future Guild business? A clear advantage; knowledge she absolutely must learn. She picked an older red one and opened it to a random page. She had long ago learned the code in which Nine-Fingers wrote her Guild communications, but the code in these pages seemed slightly different. Certain symbols and letters replaced ones that Jaheira knew well. But she was a quick study, always had been.”
“Fingertips or fingernails, grandmother? Doesn’t matter. You’ll remember me either way.”
Unrelated rant:
If your retention schedule says to dispose of something away after three (3) years, then guess what?
DISPOSE OF IT
DO NOT KEEP IT
IF IT IS AS OLD AS ME IT IS LIKELY TRASH
If I see one more record, one more gods damned record, from the 1980s I am going to implode.
A travel voucher from 1989 is not a historical record
Thank you for listening, you’ve been a great crowd