# (Mild spoiler warning for anyone who hasn’t quite finished the game. Fair warning.)

About a year had passed since the poor souls stuck aboard the nautiloid had crashed in the wilds. They banded together in spite of ideological differences and dealt with the rising threat of the Cult of the Absolute. Unfortunate truths were learned not only about the parasites wriggling around in their skulls but of greater machinations beginning to unfold with Baldur’s Gate itself at the epicenter. Yet in spite of these dire times and dark tidings romance found a place to bloom. A Tiefling Sorcerer and a reclusive Cleric of Shar found common feelings.

Tav, a Tiefling of gray skin and silvery scales denoting draconic blood, led this band from the wilds all the way to Baldur’s Gate itself. Crossing over shadow-cursed lands and delving deep into lost portions of the Underdark. Eventually, and through much hardship, the party had bested the Absolute. A city was saved and not only was the Illithid menace conquered but the cults of the Dead Three as well! Now was a time for rest and return to a life that had been interrupted by cruel tentacles.

Shadowheart had returned to the Selûnite faith and recovered her memories. Though the moniker wasn’t her original name it seemed a bit more fitting, a play on the gloom Shar had placed upon her not too long ago. She and Tav got married, built a a nice cottage on the city outskirts, and started a new life. Though a certain thoughtful husband kept track of the days, a certain anniversary was drawing nearer. Enlisting the help of a certain Gale of Waterdeep, Tav managed to tap into the runes which helped them travel so quickly in times past.

“What’s all this then,” Shadowheart asked with a smirk.

“It’s a surprise! Just keep your eyes closed,” Tav insisted.

He guided his wife into the newly carved rune and let his magic flow into it. In a brief flash of arcane energy the two had left their cottage and found themselves at a familiar beach. “Open your eyes!” Before Shadowheart’s eyes was the very same beach they’d found themselves at after the nautiloid left Avernus.

“Happy anniversary,” he smiled.

“You…you remembered!”

A quick embrace followed by a soft kiss met Tav’s thoughtful gesture. Much hadn’t changed but nature was beginning to mend after such a violent crash tore into the landscape. Tav took Shadowheart’s hand and guided her down the road they traveled a year ago. “Since you’re a devotee of Selûne again, I thought we might visit the temple again.” Much like the beach the temple hadn’t changed much. Neither would know it yet but goblins still inhabited the old temple. Thankfully this new tribe was far more peaceful than the previous. An interesting new experience awaited the couple on such holy ground…

Kinks; reluctance, oral, cumplay, non-human, size difference, partner contrast, unattractive men, hotwife/wife-sharing, multiple partners, outfit control, breeding, impregnation, and pregnancy.

Limits; anal, scat, vomit, pain, gore, snuff, and BDSM.

Other prompts are open as well if the BG3 isn’t your thing.

[M4F] An anniversary walk down memory lane (Baldur’s Gate 3)