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Idk I guess I should make a pinned post
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Monsterfuckers of Faerun (monsterfucker server)
For low-effort snippets and drabbles I toss up here, I use the tag #cactus archive

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Just a quick little Grazilaxx character study I wrote bc it was being a slippery little bastard, and figured I'd post it. Set at some point shortly before BG3, reflecting on Omeluum's growing attachment towards Blurg. No particular warnings on this, I don't think.
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Grazilaxx had always prided itself on its independence. This had caused problems in the past, of course. It was no small part of why it had worked towards fleeing its colony in the first place, and later, other... arrangements. Its life was its own now, and it would not be beholden to anyone or anything again. No matter how strongly the urge may have resurfaced, it had remained steadfast for years.
Omeluum was different. Grazilaxx had known this since the beginning, because how could it not? Omeluum had arcane powers that innately allowed it a freedom that Grazilaxx had bled for. No, Omeluum was very different indeed.
Even so, the two shared more similarities than differences, especially compared to their other colleagues. They understood each other in ways that the others’ brains could never compute. Not that there was any attachment between them, of course. Grazilaxx knew how foolish that would be, and had assumed that Omeluum would be of the same opinion.
Evidently, it had been wrong.
Grazilaxx had been skeptical of Omeluum’s growing fondness towards Blurg for some time now, but recently, it had reached a crisis point. The obvious affection in how they regarded each other, the way that their mannerisms changed when they believed that they were alone together, the soft warmth that resonated from Omeluum’s mind every time it spoke of him. And every time, Grazilaxx had to suppress its alarm, because Omeluum should know better. The world was a dangerous, uncaring place, and to accept that fact was the only way to survive it. Blurg, it understood, had little choice in the matter. Certain species needed such stupid things as love to function, and Grazilaxx could accept that. Illithids, however, had no such weakness. To work with others for mutual gain was one thing, but to allow yourself to care for another was to make yourself needlessly vulnerable and Omeluum was going to get hurt.
No, Grazilaxx thought as it stomped down another surge of panic at the thought. Unlike Omeluum, it would never be so foolish as to get attached to anyone.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Pairing: implied Blurg/Omeluum (but the focus is on Blurg and Limeleech's friendship)
Warnings: Angst, hurt/attempted comfort, alcohol, ambiguous ending
Summary:
“You look dreadful,” was the first thing she announced when she opened the door, and alright, perhaps that wasn’t the most elegant approach, but it did get him to look up and meet her eyes for the first time since Omeluum’s disappearance.
Limeleech's courageous attempt at cheering Blurg up while Omeluum is missing.
Fuck it, maybe this will help break through my block. Send me a character or ship (only characters I already write about, please) and a one-word prompt, and I'll do a little drabble based on that.
(If I get a lot, I'll just pick a couple favourites)
EDIT: These are now closed, thanks everyone for participating!
Update: holy shit this worked better than I expected, I think I've written more in the past three days than the last six months combined. I will definitely be doing this again in the future 😂
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Pairing: Lann Tarv/Orkan Toadbreath
Warnings: Dubcon, captivity, degradation, praise kink (if you squint), rough sex, objectification, Orkan has Issues and Lann unknowingly plays right into them, little bit of pain play, hobgoblin culture as its own warning (implied)
Summary:
Orkan Toadbreath is captured by the Cult of the Absolute, but they learn pretty quickly that he is, in fact, bad at pretty much everything. He'd handed off to Lann Tarv to deal with, who has to figure out if there's anything he's good for at all.

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It's pretty funny to me how my two orklann AUs are really just
1) soft post-canon lann tarv redemption arc learning to balance each other out and rebuilding a life together
2) toadbreath has a Very Bad Time
The duality of man
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Pairing: Limeleech/Kar'niss
Warnings: Bondage, subdrop, spider anatomy, Kar'niss is his own warning
Summary:
Limeleech and Kar'niss try bondage for the first time. It goes well for all of five minutes.
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(For Skriss and Limeleech)
This will probably be the last one, thank you everyone for sending these in, and I'm sorry to the people I didn't get to! This has been a lot of fun. For now, here's some "there was only one bed" to send you off 😂
The Lodge's dorms really weren't intended for everyone to sleep there at once, so having to share beds was a common inconvenience. Initially, Limeleech made for an appealing bedmade. She would only be there for half the time, after all.
Unfortunately, Limeleech was a couple of inches taller than Skriss. It wasn't much, but now, body contorted to keep to her side of the bed, she realized just how much it would affect the already tight fit.
"Don't bother," Limeleech laughed. "I don't mind."
Skriss hesitantly relaxed, letting her body press against Limeleech's.
She always forgot how warm mammals are.
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(I was originally just going to do Limeleech + weakness but EGGS made me laugh so hard I think I have to do both)
This had been a mistake. Limeleech rolled over to look at the sleeping faces next to her - her colleagues now, she supposed. Stupid. She still couldn't quite place her standing in the group, but she wasn't so naive as to think they saw her as an equal. They'd been travelling together for years, and here she was as some interloper. Hells, the invitation might have just been a formality, not something she was actually supposed to accept.
(And she hadn't, the first time. They'd offered another.)
Well. It was too late now. She would just have to prove her worth.
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Skriss wondered, sometimes, if she was deceiving herself. Was this version of her the real one, or did she only want it to be? Perhals she was only masking an innate nature hidden even to herself. She thought of how much she had changed since meeting her colleagues, and the version of her they had somehow seen past. Was the taste of blood still part of her?
"So are you finishing that omelette or not?"
Skriss scowled, but part of her relaxed. No, if she actually had an innate blood thirst, she would have killed Y a long time ago.
Kar’niss and Limeleech, “language”
Once again, Limeleech returned to the Lodge to find Kar'niss trembling on the floor. She didn't ask what happened in her absence. Kar'niss couldn't speak coherently in this state, and the others likely wouldn't know anyways. She pulled him aside to the closest to privacy that existed here and perched atop a bench to match his height. Predictably, he began babbling fragments of words in both Common and Drow into her shoulder as soon as they were alone. She could decipher it later. For now, she pretended to understand him and rested her chin on the top of his head.

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Grazilaxx glared down at its wine glass as it swirled the contents, trying to give off the appearance of nursing it. It was capable of drinking, of course, but with the way the illusion was set up, it would look strange for a "human" to be drinking from under its chin. Besides, it was supposed to be talking to people. Its research wouldn't fund itself, after all. But even with this disguise, every time it met a patriar's gaze, they looked visibly uncomfortable and scurried away.
So this whole night was going to be a massive waste of time. Wonderful.
Fuck it, maybe this will help break through my block. Send me a character or ship (only characters I already write about, please) and a one-word prompt, and I'll do a little drabble based on that.
(If I get a lot, I'll just pick a couple favourites)
EDIT: These are now closed, thanks everyone for participating!
And while we're talking things that haven't come up in fics, here are some rapid-fire headcanons that have been informing my characterization of the characters while writing them but haven't actually been properly touched on (yet). If we've ever DMed, none of these will be new to you lol
-Sloopidoop used to be a priest of Blibdoolpoolp, and still was when the Society of Brilliance was founded, but switched to worshipping Deep Sashelas at some point during the Second Sundering (this one might be worth its own post, I have Thoughts)
-Delverdenn is the unofficial spokesperson for the Society of Brilliance, mostly because people are more likely to respond well to a surface dwarf than any of the others, but also because of his stupidly good stats. Also, his warlock patron is an arcanaloth.
-Limeleech is transfem (hence her training as an arachnomancer, as well as her decidedly un-drow-like name) and Blurg accidentally came up with the name when struggling to think of a cover name on the fly. She thought it was funny, started going by it as a bit, and it stuck.
-Blurg, like all the other founders, was born in the Underdark, so the version of hobgoblin culture he grew up in is slightly different from the surface version. This has led to misunderstandings with surface hobgoblins on more than one occasion.
-Skriss does not currently know about Havkelaag's plans for the egg experiment, and when/if she finds out, shit will hit the fan because oh boy does it ever pierce right into her own Complexes regarding her relationship with her culture
-By mind flayer standards, Omeluum is really weak, since it dedicated so much of its focus to its arcane abilities rather than honing its psionic ones. It knows this well, and will almost always defer to Grazilaxx on the subject whenever it comes up.
I think that'll do for now. All of these are the result of three years of obsessing over them, so if you want me to elaborate on any of them or cite the lore behind them, let me know and I'll be happy to 😂
Okay this is a concept I originally planned on touching on eventually in The Underdark's Problems but ngl I don't think it will really fit the tone I'm going for, so I'm making a post about it instead.
But ever since writing that orgy kinktober entry, I've been thinking a lot about the SoB founders' relationships with physical touch. Like, even though that particular ficlet isn't part of my main timeline, I 100% believe that they've all had sex with each other on multiple occasions, especially early on. Not even necessarily because of attraction per se, but just. They've all gone so long feeling disconnected from everyone around them and being completely alone (whether physically or socially). And now suddenly, a good chunk of the way through their lives, they're thrown into this group where they are understood and need to latch onto each other and be closer, closer, closer.
(And from an Omelurg perspective, because I am very predictable, this also makes Blurg and Omeluum's romantic feelings for each other even harder for them to parse because it's already bad enough figuring out how an illithid approaches romantic love when you don't have a history of having otherwise platonic sex)
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Pairing: None
Warnings: Light angst, awkward hurt/comfort
Summary:
Just a few decades ago, if one of her colleagues had dragged an unconscious stranger inside to tend to him, she would have been wary at best. It would be a stupid move in the Underdark (not that that had ever stopped these people), and in truth, wasn’t a much safer one in Baldur’s Gate.
Very excited that I can finally post this here! Written for @kaluawoo for the Baldur's Gate Gift Exchange (I know, huge surprise, it was me all along)
Ngl I think we're more or less the only people who have written limeleech-focused fics. And even if I've technically written a greater number of them than you, the effect of your enabling really can't be understated 😂 Having someone else in this hell with me has been delightful

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Pairing: None
Warnings: Light angst, awkward hurt/comfort
Summary:
Just a few decades ago, if one of her colleagues had dragged an unconscious stranger inside to tend to him, she would have been wary at best. It would be a stupid move in the Underdark (not that that had ever stopped these people), and in truth, wasn’t a much safer one in Baldur’s Gate.
Very excited that I can finally post this here! Written for @kaluawoo for the Baldur's Gate Gift Exchange (I know, huge surprise, it was me all along)
I am once again doing artfight! Drop your usernames so I have more people to attack 👀