An icon, truly.

SCREAMING CRYING THROWING UP THEY'RE SO GAY AHHHHHHHH I LOVE THEM SO MUCH🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹

Nazanin's taking Minthara, Halsin, and Jaheira to beat up Ketheric, wish her luck.🫡

One of my absolute favorite moments to screenshot, look at how pretty she looks.🥹

Inspired by recent discussions of an Actual Play.

Pretty Drow lady~

So long, Act II~

"𝓐 𝓬𝓱𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓻𝓾𝓷𝓼 𝓾𝓹 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓼𝓹𝓲𝓷𝓮. 𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓯𝓮𝓮𝓵 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾'𝓻𝓮 𝓫𝓮𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔀𝓪𝓽𝓬𝓱𝓮𝓭...."

Gosh, she's just so pretty- 🥹 #Druid #WoodElf #BaldursGate3 #DarkUge #Durge

That moment when your Durge subconsciously feels as though they can trust literally no one, so the Emperor's forced to reflect their own appearance back at them....

Join us in celebrating our Black team members during Black History Month and all year long!🗣️🎉

Lys hasn't been formally introduced yet, but we are SO excited to have her on board! Follow them on socials and on Twitch (🔗 in 📸) so you can say hi next time she's live!🏡🪷✨

I had a vision 😍

Eldris Elba as Heimdall ~ Older Blade of Frontiers Wyll

Choices

Tav, remembering the first time they came upon a corrupted portal, and chose to free a wizard from it.

Tav, remembering how the wizard said, “Hello! I’m Gale of Waterdeep,” with such warmth and affection, such a sweet smile, that they were powerless to choose anything other than to have him join the party.

Tav, remembering the weeks after, of Gale slowly opening up to them. Of Gale offering approval on Tav’s toughest choices, even when others in the team were critical. Of Gale offering his hand when he was at his most vulnerable, to show Tav the horrors inside of him. Of Gale offering to help Tav conjure the Weave, to show them the beauty inside of him, too.

Tav, remembering the first time Gale confessed his love for them, when he conjured illusions of the night sky; an aurora borealis; a recreation of his home in Waterdeep; and a breathtaking view of Waterdeep itself.

Tav, remembering how Gale then offered a choice: to make love amongst the stars as the Gods do, or to make love in the ‘old ways,’ on a four-poster bed amidst the sound of their own hurried breaths and low murmurs of lust.

Tav, remembering how Gale chose to do all of that for someone whom he’d only just fallen for, and how he’d implied that it was not his best effort, saying: “If things were different, if we were home, I’d have taken the time to do things properly. To say it all better. But time is short.”

That was then.

Now, the Absolute has been defeated, and Tav and Gale are finally able to choose their own fate: Return to Waterdeep? Stay in Baldur’s Gate and rebuild? Go off adventuring? In the end, the choice they make hardly seems to matter—so long as they’re together.

Gale’s orb is either removed by Mystra or quieted by his own contentment. He is eager to become Tav’s husband. He loves Tav more than he’s ever loved anyone, mortal or immortal. He is happier than he has ever been in his entire life.

And now, on their wedding night, Tav remembers his words from their first night together; remembers that now he does have the time to do things properly…and wonders what he will choose to do with that time.

He chooses to be overflowing with joy, to start. Every declaration of love whispered in Tav’s ear ends with ‘don’t you agree, Mister Dekarios?’/‘what do you think, Missus Dekarios?’ or Gale simply lifting Tav’s hand to his lips for a kiss. Reveling in the sight of his ring on Tav’s finger.

As he leads Tav to the bedroom door, there are rose petals scattered on the ground leading up to it. But when Gale ‘My-Grand-Gestures-of-Romance-Can-Never-Be-Grand-Enough’ Dekarios opens the door, it’s not to reveal a bed covered in roses; instead it’s a whole field of roses, with a clear path to the bed in the center. Tav can see the sun setting in the most beautiful sky they have ever seen, casting a romantic peach-hued light over everything. There’s a picnic spread with food and wine and cheese and so many dessert options it puts their wedding catering to shame. There’s a lake that Tav already knows will be the perfect temperature for skinny dipping. And of course, next to the bed—one so luxurious the previous four-poster bed seems forgettable—there’s a pile of books. Many are collections of romantic poetry, but there’s other, more intriguing titles as well. Titles about pleasure and positions and astral lovemaking. It’s so incredible it’s almost too much for Tav to take in.

But most wonderful of all is just Gale standing in front of Tav, his eyes radiating love as he holds their hand. “Well, my dear?” He asks softly. “Where do you want to start?” He waves a hand at the scene in front of them. “Choose,” he encourages them with a smile.

And Tav, in awe of this man, his creativity, his talents and his unmatched heart, fully intends to sample everything he’s done—but the very first thing they choose to do is wrap their arms around him, claim his mouth in a hungry kiss, and pull him to the ground right there. Bed be damned.

Gale’s laughter against Tav’s lips, as he returns their kiss with his own matching fervor, lets Tav know they chose correctly.

On all counts.

Literally Gortash after Durge vanished.

I enjoyed making this.

mixed signals

im cooking

So the link that's supposed to never expire... expired...?🤔 Updated link: https://discord.gg/5Na7rnUx

I have a cute lil BG3, ESO/ESOFam/ElderScrolls, and CriticalRole brainrot house all set up and ready to fill with friends, if anyone [18+] wants to come in?👀👉🏼👈🏼

Originally it was going to be a private server just for me to dump all my head canons, fan fic, future fan art, etc. in, but what fun is any of that without people to share them with?😊 Plus, getting to see other people's amazing work is more than half the fun!😍🥰