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tarlya 🦝
@liebwidogast.bsky.social
about 7 hours ago
archiveofourown.org/works… // playing / fighting progress is coming in the form of a steel army - and a lack of sleep. a game is played and the loser has to rest. gortash doesn’t like that idea. day three: fighting as foreplay #DurgetashWeek2025
a screenshot of a fanfic from archive of our own. the title reads "playing / fighting" by user sankttealeaf. the summary reads "progress is coming in the form of a steel army - and a lack of sleep. a game is played and the loser has to rest. gortash doesn’t like that idea."
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tarlya 🦝
@liebwidogast.bsky.social
about 7 hours ago
archiveofourown.org/works… // playing / fighting progress is coming in the form of a steel army - and a lack of sleep. a game is played and the loser has to rest. gortash doesn’t like that idea. day three: fighting as foreplay #DurgetashWeek2025
a screenshot of a fanfic from archive of our own. the title reads "playing / fighting" by user sankttealeaf. the summary reads "progress is coming in the form of a steel army - and a lack of sleep. a game is played and the loser has to rest. gortash doesn’t like that idea."
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Rupert
@snailcities.bsky.social
about 8 hours ago
archiveofourown.org/works…. Durgetash Week Day 3: Heist - 3400w, sfw, Gortash/Parsipan. 8 year old Enver Flymm has plans to steal something, and enlists the only other child that doesn't hate him yet. (cw: animal cruelty, child death, references to child abuse) #Durgetashweek2025
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Rupert
@snailcities.bsky.social
about 8 hours ago
archiveofourown.org/works…. Durgetash Week Day 3: Heist - 3400w, sfw, Gortash/Parsipan. 8 year old Enver Flymm has plans to steal something, and enlists the only other child that doesn't hate him yet. (cw: animal cruelty, child death, references to child abuse) #Durgetashweek2025
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Reira 🏳️‍🌈❄️🧜🏻‍♂️🐦‍⬛⭐🍎🏳️‍⚧️
@reirakurenai.bsky.social
about 8 hours ago
Durgetash Week 3: Heist I like to think the Crown of Karsus has a sort of will of its own and that a truly indomitable mind is required to control it. So, you bet it chose to go with these two and had to be worn out of Cania. #durgetashweek2025 #gortash #durge #durgetash #envergortash #darkurge
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Reira 🏳️‍🌈❄️🧜🏻‍♂️🐦‍⬛⭐🍎🏳️‍⚧️
@reirakurenai.bsky.social
about 8 hours ago
Durgetash Week 3: Heist I like to think the Crown of Karsus has a sort of will of its own and that a truly indomitable mind is required to control it. So, you bet it chose to go with these two and had to be worn out of Cania. #durgetashweek2025 #gortash #durge #durgetash #envergortash #darkurge
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Default Durge enjoyer
@nonbinaryeye.bsky.social
about 11 hours ago
Screenshot of title, tags and description of the fic on AO3.
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Default Durge enjoyer
@nonbinaryeye.bsky.social
about 11 hours ago
Screenshot of title, tags and description of the fic on AO3.
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Hidden, might be NSFW
Miss Liar
@missliar.bsky.social
about 11 hours ago
#durgetashweek2025 #durgetash Since the day one they have a little powerplay thing going on. They must look insane to anyone who witnesses that. (Durge got no netherstone as its before the heist)
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Miss Liar
@missliar.bsky.social
about 11 hours ago
#durgetashweek2025 #durgetash Since the day one they have a little powerplay thing going on. They must look insane to anyone who witnesses that. (Durge got no netherstone as its before the heist)
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Nina 🔞 - Working on comms
@countrycryptid.bsky.social
about 11 hours ago
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Nina 🔞 - Working on comms
@countrycryptid.bsky.social
about 11 hours ago
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Andrea
@faery-willow.bsky.social
about 11 hours ago
Durgetash Week Day 3 - Heist bonus in the alt text + individual panels in the comments 🫶🏻 [ #durgetashweek2025 | #gortash | #fanart ]
The vault’s echo still rang in their ears, a phantom of clattering chains and shouted wards. Now there was only the cave, breath, heartbeats, and frost. The stolen crown gleamed in Clandestine’s hand, its fuchsia gems pulsing faintly like a living heart. She turned it slowly, power always looked alluring to her; terrible, and magnificent at the same time. She could feel Gortash watching her, the weight of his gaze as familiar as her own shadow.

“Beautiful,” she mused, not sure whether she meant the crown, the victory, or the power crackling between them.

“Yes,” he said beside her, quiet but sure. “ You are.”

Watching her, flushed with triumph, alive with the fire of success, he’d felt a familiar hunger for her sharpen into certainty. Years of lingering glances, and unsaid words, all crashing into this one admission that cut deeper than the cold. 

Her focus slipped as she turned to him; wide-eyed, pulse hammering. The flame in her hand faltered, flared once, then vanished with a stream of smoke as she closed her fist. She could not, would not risk a magic surge, not now… not when they’d won.

She’d imagined this moment a thousand times, in a thousand ways, each thought buried beneath duty, and loyalty to her Father. But now, with his voice still hanging in the frozen air, all the careful walls inside her crumbled. Their eyes met, and the world seemed to narrow, and for a moment, nothing on Toril existed but them. For once, neither of them thought of plans or gods or crowns.

The tension snapped. She moved first, no more hesitation, no words, just a rush of breath, and heat, and the kind of recklessness that had always bound them together. When their lips met, it was fierce, and sudden, the culmination of every ‘almost’ that had come before.

The crown slipped from her fingers as she grabbed him, landing softly on the frost below while the cave filled with the sound of their ragged breaths, and the rustle of fabric and leather as hands found their way beneath.
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Andrea
@faery-willow.bsky.social
about 11 hours ago
Durgetash Week Day 3 - Heist bonus in the alt text + individual panels in the comments 🫶🏻 [ #durgetashweek2025 | #gortash | #fanart ]
The vault’s echo still rang in their ears, a phantom of clattering chains and shouted wards. Now there was only the cave, breath, heartbeats, and frost. The stolen crown gleamed in Clandestine’s hand, its fuchsia gems pulsing faintly like a living heart. She turned it slowly, power always looked alluring to her; terrible, and magnificent at the same time. She could feel Gortash watching her, the weight of his gaze as familiar as her own shadow.

“Beautiful,” she mused, not sure whether she meant the crown, the victory, or the power crackling between them.

“Yes,” he said beside her, quiet but sure. “ You are.”

Watching her, flushed with triumph, alive with the fire of success, he’d felt a familiar hunger for her sharpen into certainty. Years of lingering glances, and unsaid words, all crashing into this one admission that cut deeper than the cold. 

Her focus slipped as she turned to him; wide-eyed, pulse hammering. The flame in her hand faltered, flared once, then vanished with a stream of smoke as she closed her fist. She could not, would not risk a magic surge, not now… not when they’d won.

She’d imagined this moment a thousand times, in a thousand ways, each thought buried beneath duty, and loyalty to her Father. But now, with his voice still hanging in the frozen air, all the careful walls inside her crumbled. Their eyes met, and the world seemed to narrow, and for a moment, nothing on Toril existed but them. For once, neither of them thought of plans or gods or crowns.

The tension snapped. She moved first, no more hesitation, no words, just a rush of breath, and heat, and the kind of recklessness that had always bound them together. When their lips met, it was fierce, and sudden, the culmination of every ‘almost’ that had come before.

The crown slipped from her fingers as she grabbed him, landing softly on the frost below while the cave filled with the sound of their ragged breaths, and the rustle of fabric and leather as hands found their way beneath.
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Mapletail of Riverclan
@mapletail.bsky.social
about 12 hours ago
Durgetash Week Day 3: Heist #DurgetashWeek2025 #bg3 #baldursgate3 #durgetash #durge #gortash @bloodsweattyranny.bsky.social "That's just the weight of the world We do what we must to stay alive" Weight of the World by Shayfer James
Drawing of Gortash and my durge from Bg3. Text reads: “Hey-!” “We did it, we are truly brilliant.” “We did it”
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Mapletail of Riverclan
@mapletail.bsky.social
about 12 hours ago
Durgetash Week Day 3: Heist #DurgetashWeek2025 #bg3 #baldursgate3 #durgetash #durge #gortash @bloodsweattyranny.bsky.social "That's just the weight of the world We do what we must to stay alive" Weight of the World by Shayfer James
Drawing of Gortash and my durge from Bg3. Text reads: “Hey-!” “We did it, we are truly brilliant.” “We did it”
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🦇🪦Max (He/It)🪦🦇
@gutzradio.bsky.social
about 13 hours ago
Durgetash Week Day Three: Heist #durgetashweek2025
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🦇🪦Max (He/It)🪦🦇
@gutzradio.bsky.social
about 13 hours ago
Durgetash Week Day Three: Heist #durgetashweek2025
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ribbon
@ribbonroad.bsky.social
about 13 hours ago
Day 2 - Domestic (yea another one. what about it) believe it or not this was actually the last straw. yeah orin killed pru right after this #doodles #durgetashweek #durgetashweek2025
orin: Are you two...snuggling...
the dark urge (prudens) (draconic bloodline, white): No, Sister, we are not "snuggling." Enver found the heat objectionable and is cooling himself on my scales.
gortash: You look like you could cool down as well, Orin
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