#bg3 gale

[redmedic]

Here is something I’ve been secretly working on forthe past few days - a lovely soft piece for my good friend Bri ( @dorkpatroller )! She loves Bloodweave just as much as me (and a lot of you), and also some nice Astarion in panties action.

Love you lots, Bri - I’ve seriously appreciated your friendship the past few months and I hope you enjoy some soft sweetness! Enjoy everyone!

And, here is a textless version below the cut for those that are interested -

[orangekittyenergy]

A quick messy Gale doodle to chase away the blues

[swordsbardkat]

"You don't need to impress me, Gale. I'm no goddess."

"Yes, you are. Trust me, I would know."

[art-by-ady]

Baby #2 in the oven ✨What if the masterpiece are their kids..

Went on vacation so now I had to do a warm-up sketch.

[leahtrsv]

bg3 chibi stickers

[merilaurecus]

I love tumblr ep. 83629

Would you like a gift from Gale?

For those who don’t know, Midwinter is a holiday celebrated throughout Faerun, and this year Gale wants to make it ✨extra special.✨

Gale and Tara have been hard at work preparing the perfect gifts for every type of Galemancer, and in just a few weeks, they’ll be ready!

Are you a Galemancer? Did you/your Tav romance Gale? Then this celebration is for you!

You’ll get to choose your very own ‘surprise’ gift from Gale—but you can only choose ONE! Tara will know if you cheated, and if you do, you better have a fire extinguisher handy.

Note that you don’t need to follow me or like/reblog this post to receive a gift; you just need to watch this space. (However, you DO need to be 18 or older to participate since this is a gift from Gale to his spouse/beloved!)

One final note: I’ve been firmly ordered by Tara Ah! I mean I have cheerfully volunteered to help prepare these gifts, so in order to accomplish that, I’ve temporarily turned off my ask box on my blog. While it’s shut down I will still be answering the asks I’ve already received, and hopefully catching up on all of them! The ask box will return once the Midwinter Celebration is complete.

Stay tuned Galemancers! ❄️🧙‍♂️💜

[hellseur]

I luvvvv his babie cow eyes…

[narttart]

~ Good boy

NSFW ver. Available on the Patreon!

[an-excellent-choice]

I love other people's Tavs so much, usually I'm more possessive with my romanced blorbos but I really like the idea that in every universe, timeline or version a Tav always loves Gale.

That Gale is always loved and somebody always sees him for him.

[galespillowprincess]

😳

Good lort, I’m all tickly in me nether bits…

When I get so horny that I can't take it, I black out and write smut. So....

♡♡♡

You whimpered softly, the hairs of his beard scratching gently across your quivering thighs. You hovered above him, minding the pressure you put on his head as you braced yourself against the headboard. The copper taste of blood tinged your mouth, and you let go of your bottom lip, not realizing how hard you had been biting. You wriggled, moaning as his hot breath fanned across the expanse of your slit, sending jolts of warmth and wetness directly into his view. He groaned beneath you at the sight, and you felt him tense, lifing his head to reach your folds.

Licking a desperate path up your center, he shuddered, your taste flooding him. Above him, you mewled, your hips bucking of their own accord. "Hnngghh more, my love," he rasped, his usually honey-smooth voice rough and deep. You lowered down slightly further, jutting your rear end back as you further relied on the headboard, now pressing against your nipples. But it still wasn't enough for Gale. A frustrated growl rumbled through him, and his hands found your hips, fingertips pressing in.

"Apologies, my love, but this will simply not do," he murmured against your slit before yanking you all the way down. You saw stars as his tongue impaled you, swirling the circumference of your walls before finally settling on your clit. He laved at you so studiously, and you screamed out, the sound stuttering to a cry as he sucked you in, drinking you like water in the desert.

🤭🫠

Tagging, Darlings: @fanon-and-canon , @just-a-refrigerator , @micropoe10 , @charlenestrawart , @senualothbrok

[sharess-festhall]

All I have to do is picture Gale on his knees and I'm instantly wet. I need him to eat me out like he's starving. I need to tug his hair and hear him moan and see him look up at me with those big sad eyes. If I just heard him say "please" just once while kneeling in front of me and I'd probably come on the spot.

[demigoddessqueens]

Can I request headcanons for Gale, Wyll, Halsin, Astarion, Raphael, Rolan, and Zevlor celebrating his gn s/o's birthday please?

-CV-Non

Birthday requests are always the best!!

Masterlist 12

Rolan

He’s new to celebrating birthdays, given how he sparingly got a gift or celebrated (if at all), but hearing you blab about yours does give him an idea. You’ve given him more loving experiences than he could imagine so He’s determined to show you as well.

Gale

Some of his fondest memories were of birthdays as a child so of course he makes a big deal out of it

Raphael

Never bothered to keep track of birthdays but if it’s for you, he’s more than ready to find an excuse to spoil you.

Halsin

His people saw birthdays as a way to celebrate life, a different spin from the tradition you’re used to, but still a sweet mentality. The Druid will most likely craft a gift from the heart that only you and him know for each year.

Astarion

It’s been so long since he remembers celebrating a birthday but he assumes he enjoyed them once. When you and him started over, everything was a gift and precious. Celebrating your birthday feels no less special but your sweet star still makes an effort to celebrate you

Wyll

He was fond of birthdays in his youth and also remembers them fondly. Naturally for you, he wants to just lavish you any gift your desire or whatever you spot in the shop windows

Zevlor

He’s felt impartial to birthdays before but always looks forward to celebrating you. You’re his life, love and soulmate, celebrating the day you came into existence feels sacred to him.

[morningsinparis]

Would you teach me?

“I thought I’d bring you this. It’s not much, but it might… liven the place up a bit,” he says, a teasing glint in his eyes.

Your smile widens slightly as you take the book, the leather binding cool and worn beneath your fingers. "Thank you, Gale." You glance at the cover and blink, realizing the writing is unfamiliar. You chuckle awkwardly, holding it up to him. “You know, I may look like a half-elf, but I can’t read Elvish.”

He tilts his head, a hint of surprise flickering in his eyes, though his expression remains warm. “Ah… but this one’s in Common.” He watches as your smile slowly fades, your eyes going back down at the cover in a mix of shock and quiet disappointment, a wave of embarrassment slowly settling in. You run your fingers along the cover, your voice soft and dejected as you murmur, “I can’t read it.”

Understanding dawns in his eyes, and he gently sits beside you on the ground, his demeanor tender and without a hint of judgment. “Would you like some help?” he asks, his voice warm and quiet, as though offering a gift rather than a favor.

You swallow hard, feeling the weight of your frustration mix with a hint of gratitude as you nod. “Would you teach me? If you don’t mind...”

He gives you a reassuring smile, leaning in close, his shoulder brushing against yours. “Not at all,” he says softly. “Now, let’s start with the basics.” Opening the book to the first page, he traces a finger under the lines, guiding you gently. “See this here? This is ‘A.’”

You can’t help but smile, some of your embarrassment ebbing away. His voice is calm, unhurried, and as he names each letter, he gives you examples, weaving tiny stories from the words. “This is ‘B,’” he says, glancing at you with a soft warmth in his eyes.

With each letter, he leans in a little closer, his voice gentle and patient, guiding you through the shapes and sounds. You follow along, repeating the letters and words softly under your breath, feeling the beginnings of familiarity as you match sounds to symbols.

For a few quiet moments, you sit there, the two of you leaning over the book together, his hand tracing letters and words while yours follows. The fire crackles softly in the background, the world feeling wonderfully small and close.

Eventually, you reach a simple sentence, and you manage to read it aloud, slowly but confidently. Gale’s smile deepens, and he chuckles softly. “Perfect. I told you—you’ve a quick mind.”

You feel a flutter of pride as you glance over at him. “Well, I have a rather patient teacher.”

He laughs gently, his gaze holding yours. “Patience is hardly a chore when the company is as engaging as you.” — The End of All Things on ao3

[emmy-dekarios-bg3]

I wanna smooch him

[scandistar]

A little update on the companion-collection!

I added my Tav Charrelin as well. Made a few changes to her appearance to make her blend in more with the other characters and I really put emphasis on ”stunted” when it comes to her horns.