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HAPPY MERMAYYYYYYYY *throws Sharkstarion at you*
I participated in the Bloodweave Brainrot Discord serverās MerMay event this month and the fic is now live!
Shoutout to my collab partner @floweryanarchy for the beautiful art of the shark š¦
https://archiveofourown.org/works/85659381
BWBR Mermay 2026
I participated in Mermay this year but this time it was a collaboration! You won't want to miss the beautiful art piece inside.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/85593401
had so much fun collaborating with the incredibly talented @simch84 for bwbr mermay! go read cradlesong, itās SO good.
Art done by the wonderful AkumaKat47! She was so amazing to work with and has been so supportive of me throughout writing the fic. I'm so glad I got to work with her for this event! š
So, here is the fic I've been working on for the past month! It's my submission for the BWBR MerMay 2026 event. It's my first time writing for an event like this and I had a blast! I also ended up writing way more than I expected but I enjoyed myself the whole time which made everything worth it in the end.
I do plan on writing more for this fic to wrap up some loose ends! So, be on the lookout for that.
Without further ado....
Sunken Murmurs
Summary:
Astarion was bored.
Since breaking free of his former masterās chains, life had become monotonous. While glad he was no longer under the bastardās control, he hadnāt realized just how dull and repetitive freedom could be.
Most nights passed uneventfully, with hunting, swimming and eating, then he would rest during the day; repeating the same cycle over and over again.
Then a human dropped into his life and everything changed.
More info below:

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Beacon of Starlight art for the BWBRMerMay2026 Event. NSFW art included in the FANFIC written by Temmith.
Midnight Swims and Confessions art for the BWBR MerMay 2026 Event. NSFW art included in the FANFIC written by @m00nbunttv.bsky.social
šWELCOME TO BG3 PRIDE 2026!š
I was asked by @riddlerosehearts to also host/cross-post this event here on tumblr, so here we are, gorgeous! Have fun, go wild, join the party! <3 The event will also be happening on bluesky here! I also set up an AO3 collection for any fics we might feel inspired to write!
Join the party this JUNE with whatever medium you like, be it art, VP, writing or an info post/tavqotd and interpret the prompts however you like! They're here to spark creativity and to tell and celebrate our queer stories together! Yay! :D I'm so excited to be having a big, wonderful party with you!
The event tag is #BG3Pride2026 here as well as on bluesky!
Prompts in ALT text and below the cut! Feel free to ask if you've got any questions!
We often treat commenting and kudosing as transactional, but Iād like to propose a different perspective.
A fandom is like a community garden; the plants and trees are fanworks, the paths and benches are structures like ao3 and kinkmemes and themed weeks or months. Comments, and kudos? Those are fertiliser. You donāt necessarily see them at work, but they make the trees grow stronger and the flowers bloom brighter. When you comment on a fic or piece of fanart, you are nourishing our shared garden and helping to make the soil fertile for future works.
I want commenters to feel proud of that contribution. Whether you turn up with a wheelbarrow of the stuff to tip on your favourite flowerbed or just drop a heart emoji in the donations box, you are helping to make the soil richer, the garden more beautiful.
And you know what? Sometimes you need to just sit in the garden without feeling obliged to do anything to maintain it. Thatās okay. Itās your garden too! As an author, I donāt want people coming to my stories with a sense of obligation; I want them to be able to enjoy them and be restored by them. If they donāt have the energy to comment right now, thatās okay.
But a comment isnāt the price of an entry ticket to someone elseās garden; itās an investment in your garden, in your community. You wonāt always see it bear fruit, wonāt always know what part of the whole it helped grow. But you can know what you put in, and feel proud of being part of the team nourishing and maintaining this wonderful space we all share.
And whatever you do, pleaseādonāt litter, or tell other people theyāre enjoying the garden wrong.
WIP Whenever
Got a tag from @shadowvikingao3 and I always forget to do these. Here's a WIP from crack shack roll I made in bwbr. My crack writing just always ends up being crack treated seriously but I really enjoy the randomizes prompts that you can get. @patheticfangirl made the randomizer forever ago for people to enjoy and it's gotten some wild prompts over the years. This one is Priest Gale meets Demon Astarion. It's a smutty one but the snippet below isn't unless you count sweet innocent priest Gale not realizing foot fetishes exist (minor foot fetish content) in the first two paragraphs.
āOh gods!ā Gale cried out, eyes shooting open to see the demon sucking down hard and staring right into his soul, as if he could hear every thought. This was wrong.Ā
The priest ripped his now healed foot away, stunned and unable to fully process what had just happened. How could an act like that be sexual? It shouldnāt have been so intimate yet. Oh dear. Heās got to get away. Heās healed now. He can run. He needs to run.
āSuch a scared little lamb, arenāt you?ā The demon asked with a giggle as he stood up tall, flexing his wings a bit before folding them back. Gale saw the opportunity and jumped into action, bolting for the back office door.
Shards of glass stung into his feet but blessedly, none of them as large as the piece that had injured him so terribly. Gale could hear those ominous chimes of laughter behind him as he fled into the backrooms of the church. The sounds of the demon drawing closer shook him to the core.
āGaleeeeee! Oh, Galeeeeeeee!ā Glass shattering, and heavy foot steps around the corner.
Blood drained from the priestās face as he felt his options of escape dwindling. How did he know Galeās name?
In a desperate attempt, Gale opens the nearest door and shuts it as silently as possible. Itās a small supply closet. The one the children had stolen from. Unlit candles were strewn across the floor, shelves in disarray. A small window, barely large enough to climb through was still unlatched and cracked open.Ā
So that was how they snuck into the churchā¦perhaps Gale could use it to sneak out.
āAnd where do you think youāre going?ā The voice is impossibly close, taloned hands gripping Galeās shoulders from behind. The door was still closed. How did heā?
Clasping his hands together, Gale bowed his head and prayed, hoping denial would shape reality in a moment of divine intervention. āI speak into your Weave my supplication and faith, and hope the magics I hold are pleasing to your eye.ā
āThe weave? Magic was lost to your realm centuries ago, little dove. And yet hear you are singing your birdsong as if she might actually be listening. A bit sad, donāt you think?ā
Gale doesnāt look. He repeats the prayer. Over and over and over again. Until the hands on his shoulders move to his waist, a cool solid body against his back as the demon whispers into his ear.Ā
āNow, now, dear. No need to be dramatic. I simply want whatās mine. You owe me, my precious priest.ā
āNot my soul. You canāt. I didnāt know. Please. Please donātāā
A piercing laugh like metal upon metal in a strong wind. āYour soul? Darling, I could care less. No, I know something that would be far more fun to barter.ā - Oh man it's definitely a WIP considering how fucked the tenses are.
No pressure tags for @chthonic-vampire @busy-baker @cweepa <3 would love to see what you have in your drafts (:

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A shy shirtless selfie
Inspired by @completelyrottenthingsās Furthest from myself in a throwaway line āto hearting the shy shirtless selfie Geraldus sends him with a blushā
2 versions, wet and dry take your pick.
Twice never misses, such a lovely artist and an even lovelier person. Also damn, now i know exactly why Gale was blushing.
Blurring names because what the fuck.
Respectfully, anon: Get a grip.
Having a no AI policy isn't targeting anyone. It's a normal rule, and one I've carried across all of my events. If someone feels targeted by it, that's not my problem.
If someone thinks killing Gale is personal, that's also not my problem. He is a fictional character and cannot be harmed.
If you really want to know the origins of Dead Gale Week, I saw an anonymous complaint on some hate blog about the amount of "Gale snuff" in Bloodweave fic and I thought, "What?" because I love angst and whump and there's hardly any. Wanting to feast, I committed to the bit and created Dead Gale Week. I timed it with the Ides of March because, y'know... a very famous assassination occurred then.
If you actually read anything in the collection, you'd see no character bashing. Just people enjoying fiction.
This had nothing to do with why Iām currently set to private stop stirring shit. I donāt care for crack or the people running this event so I didnāt participate and I blocked because I didnāt give a shit about it.
Stop trying to white knight for someone that doesnāt need it.
I donāt use ai and I never have. I used some fuckin shit stock photos I regret trusting the source of and someone used a shitty ass detector on an art piece i spent half a day on to try and slander me now Iāve got this bullshit hanging over me.
Stop fuckin harassing people I donāt give a shit about.
It's a wild day when someone makes passive aggressive remarks towards one of the most supportive people in the fandom. Mar has ran multiple events to try and add some fun to a the bg3 fandom or even just fandom writing in general. They jump in comments to support people all the time and keep up to date with what others make. And yet you're gonna make an offhanded 'I don't care for the people running this event' when patheticfangirl is the main person running it. What did mar ever do to you? "everyone stop stirring shit, but also I'm gonna publicly connect myself to this message when no one even said my name. Oh and I'm going to bash the people running the event." Do you hear yourself? I swear some people just get off on being a victim. I'm just over it.
Blurring names because what the fuck.
Respectfully, anon: Get a grip.
Having a no AI policy isn't targeting anyone. It's a normal rule, and one I've carried across all of my events. If someone feels targeted by it, that's not my problem.
If someone thinks killing Gale is personal, that's also not my problem. He is a fictional character and cannot be harmed.
If you really want to know the origins of Dead Gale Week, I saw an anonymous complaint on some hate blog about the amount of "Gale snuff" in Bloodweave fic and I thought, "What?" because I love angst and whump and there's hardly any. Wanting to feast, I committed to the bit and created Dead Gale Week. I timed it with the Ides of March because, y'know... a very famous assassination occurred then.
If you actually read anything in the collection, you'd see no character bashing. Just people enjoying fiction.
it's insane how big other's ego can be that they assume everything is about them. some people just want to have fun in a fandom they enjoy. shocker, i know.
Come one! Come all! Itās time to enjoy the show! šŖ
Everyone go check out this fic written for the Bloodweave Inn Big Bang by two absolute AMAZING writers. I had the pleasure of cooking up the art for it and it was so much fun.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
(Uncensored on Bluesky)
I've been waiting for the fellas to get together in "Furthest From Myself" so I could draw something cute, but @completelyrottenthings is too committed to the slow burn, so I made this instead.
If you like autistic Gales as much as I do, you'll find that rot's is absolutely unparalleled. <3

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I want to thank lunarwench, ayvaines linnetagain, bluebeebalm, newperspective20, and badmarylin for getting me into Bloodweave via their amazing fanfictions.
You all managed to convert me from someone who wasn't keen on Bloodweave to someone who did via the power of fanfiction. I am glad I decided to give the ship a chance.
I could highlight other writers, but Stay (Though My Arms Shake), Seen, The Season, Getting Carried Away, Burn Out Fade Away, and Ash and Stardust were the first fics I read for Bloodeweave. And the ones that changed my perspective on the ship.
There were a couple of others, which have sadly been deleted. I still remember the one where Astarion somehow ends up in Strahd, and Gale finds him. Also, the one where Astarion remakes a staff for Gale for his birthday because he was forced to consume his one to feed to orb. If the writers are still here, your fics are gone but not forgotten.
Also, a call out to whoever runs that Bloodweave Yaoi blog. It was an archive, and I saw a lot of posts exploring how Gale and Astarion work together through them. Including some clips I hadn't seen.
I have read many more amazing fics since, and I don't want to stop reading them.
I want to give some love to the unfinished fics like I'll be Homo for the Holidays, Because of Corse, Furthest from Myself, Galeās Folly, Divine Losers, and Out if Time. To name a few.
If the authors are still here, I still think about you guys.
You're all immensely talented, and I hope everyone will continue to want to make content for the fandom because this is a great community, and a great ship.
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im not crying you're crying ,_, hope you like the new chapter of FFM im about to drop <3