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Wedding planner Astarion for my Baker/wedding planner AU

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Fighting with his shirt off so he has an advantage…..

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oh the portfolio of chubby gales is so wonderful and needed today, bless u

All Gale’s are beautiful :3

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I am delighted that I got to work on a request like this, which is fanart for the amazing Calolily's Star Trek AU fic (check it out here!). I love the concept of Gale as a Bajoran, and how him checking Astarion's pah would make for lots of touching.

Please go check the fic out, and thank you so much for the request!

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New one shot fic cooking. Baker x Wedding planner AU

“When Gale arrived at the venue clad in black chefs coat with matching gloves, hefting box after box of cake components on the the appointed set up table, Astarion couldn't help but stare. It had been several years since they were in the same room and seeing him again in person made something long dormant squirm in his chest.

The familiar intensity on his ex-husbands face, the careful way he pulled his hair back in an artful half twisted topknot. It took his breath away for a few tense moments.

He was more muscular than Astarion remembered, thick biceps and chest pulling the heavy duck of the coat taught with every reach and stretch as he assembled the cake with practiced precision. He was now greying around his temples with errant patches of white on his left eyebrow and chin.

He had let his hair grow considerably longer in their time apart and now sported a meticulously trimmed beard. A change that suited his round face far better than the short cropped cut and bare face, he wore when they were married.

He was still on the heavier side but he had always carried it handsomely. He was densely muscled with a layer of plush fat rounding out his shoulders, hips, and stomach. Not to mention the supple swell of his ass in his perfectly fitted jeans.

Astarion stared for a moment, his memory clearly didn’t do the man justice.”

“Simple plans and half-baked apologies”

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Patreon request-baker AU Gale

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another quick doodle, this time it's wizard time

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NEW CHUBBY PURPLE MAN ALERT !1!1!1!1

I seem to have a type

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When do I get to be addicted to art again please 😈

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Inspired by the ao3 fic “A Tactile Advangate by ThatKorka which was in turn inspired by an art by ssalballoon here on tumblr who i am scared to tag 👉👈

Also inspired by my own headcanon that “chubby” Gale is chubby in the way strongmen are “chubby” and not in the he hasn’t exercised a day in his life way yknow? And that this gale would be strong enough to catapult Astarion using a quarterstaff especially cause i hc Astarion to be surprisingly light since less blood means less liquid to add to weight? Also i just like the image of Gale yeeting Astarion (consentually) when he runs out of spell slots

Also inspired by those martial arts movies where a guy will just stand on his opponent’s weapon as a power move

Also also i just wanted to draw Gale shirtless idk LMAO

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Someone get this man sunscreen :(

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A little gift for @redmedic just to send some long distance love and cheer.

Gale is a scoundrel and knows exactly what he’s doing…

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This is quite an old request now but I REALLY wanted to do it, just been trying to find the right pose. As we all know, I much prefer my Gale fat and I just know Astarion appreciates all that extra wizard to love. Also, exaggerating their body differences is SOO fun - hope you guys enjoy this as much as I enjoyed making it!

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MR DEKARIOS ! ?

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Body type headcanon (v2.0)

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Stupid sexy Gale..

https://archiveofourown.org/works/58653415/chapters/161825233

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New one shot fic cooking. Baker x Wedding planner AU

“When Gale arrived at the venue clad in black chefs coat with matching gloves, hefting box after box of cake components on the the appointed set up table, Astarion couldn't help but stare. It had been several years since they were in the same room and seeing him again in person made something long dormant squirm in his chest.

The familiar intensity on his ex-husbands face, the careful way he pulled his hair back in an artful half twisted topknot. It took his breath away for a few tense moments.

He was more muscular than Astarion remembered, thick biceps and chest pulling the heavy duck of the coat taught with every reach and stretch as he assembled the cake with practiced precision. He was now greying around his temples with errant patches of white on his left eyebrow and chin.

He had let his hair grow considerably longer in their time apart and now sported a meticulously trimmed beard. A change that suited his round face far better than the short cropped cut and bare face, he wore when they were married.

He was still on the heavier side but he had always carried it handsomely. He was densely muscled with a layer of plush fat rounding out his shoulders, hips, and stomach. Not to mention the supple swell of his ass in his perfectly fitted jeans.

Astarion stared for a moment, his memory clearly didn’t do the man justice.”

“Simple plans and half-baked apologies”