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1. Mr. and Mr. Ancunín-Dekarios by completelyrotten, Roarshack

   Fandoms: Baldur's Gate (Video Games)  

   • Explicit
   • No Archive Warnings Apply
   • M/M
   • Work in Progress

   18 Oct 2025

   Tags

   • No Archive Warnings Apply
   • Astarion/Gale (Baldur's Gate)
   • Astarion (Baldur's Gate)
   • Gale (Baldur's Gate)
   • Astarion's Siblings (Baldur's Gate)
   • Cazador Szarr
   • Minsc (Dungeons & Dragons)
   • Inspired by Mr. and Mrs. Smith
   • Inspired by Roleplay/Roleplay Adaptation
   • Soft Astarion (Baldur's Gate)
   • Astarion Needs a Hug (Baldur's Gate)
   • Mortal Astarion (Baldur's Gate)
   • Gale Needs a Hug (Baldur's Gate)
   • Gale is Bad at Feelings (Baldur's Gate)
   • Top Astarion (Baldur's Gate)
   • Bottom Astarion (Baldur's Gate)
   • Top Gale (Baldur's Gate)
   • Bottom Gale (Baldur's Gate)
   • Porn with Feelings
   • Porn With Plot
   • Blow Jobs
   • Light Dom/sub
   • Lack of Communication
   • Strangers to Lovers
   • Warning: Cazador Szarr
   • Angst with a Happy Ending
   • Angst and Fluff and Smut
   • Hurt/Comfort
   • Alternate Universe - Modern Setting
   • Alternate Universe - Spies & Secret Agents
   • Alternate Universe - Modern with Magic
   • Blood and Injury

   Summary

   A wave of guilt crashed against Gale as he walked home. It was barely their first day together and he already brought so much danger to Astarion. He could only hope that this wouldn’t happen again, but knowing his line of work, it was highly unlikely. How much longer could he hide this?

   That wasn’t a question he wanted an answer to. It had to be forever; Astarion could never see the blood on his hands.

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   The entire time Astarion cleaned the blood and mess in the room, his heart was hammering, ears twitching at any sound that might be Gale walking in. Guilt kept trying to worm its way into his head. Not even one day and already he was proving to be a massive danger to Gale. No, there was nothing he could do about it now. He needed to focus, he needed to hide this.

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