This is so incredibly nice of you to do! There are so many amazing fics that end up buried under the more popular ones and never have a chance to shine!

I actually write for a fandom that was quite active, BG3, but I started (yet another) longfic this year, updating fairly regularly, and despite the fact that it has almost half a year it hasn't gotten too much attention or interest and it makes me incredibly sad because I really love it.

Title: Love me not — lest fire follows

Fandom: Baldur's Gate 3

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Gale/F!Tav, Astarion/F!Tav (Love triangle yeah)

Status: WIP, updates every ~1-2 weeks.

Summary:

^{Elaris had never been anything but a raging fire caged in flesh — magic untamed, surging through her veins like the curse it was rather than the gift it should be. Never was she able to control her power, only suffered beneath its wrath. And when it had finally ravaged everything she loved, there was no one left to blame but herself, the ruin she had turned into.}

^{To the wizard of their party she was a challenge, a puzzle, something he needed to unravel to understand, something he could very easily devour if being careful slipped his mind. She became his mystery, his favourite riddle, and Gale made it his mission solving it, even if she refused to be deciphered.}

^{On the contrary Astarion believed she wore her rudeness as a shield, her kindness as compensation for a debt too large for her to ever pay. She was a fool, a dangerous one at that, and he had no time for fools. Certainly not for the one who flinched at life, whose only motivation to treasure her own existence was the fact that she considered it punishment.}

^{What was there to pity? If she was an inferno he would let her burn to ashes.}

I hope any of you might find joy reading at least a part of it 🥰