She named them Bella, Blueberry, Buttercup and Roger.

Cards of Icarwen and Horath for their profiles :3

-Garnet ♦

she def looks like some creepy obsessed cultist in these 😭😭 durgetav playthrough 2/?

Though I've handled the wood, I still worship the flame

giving all three (3) of my followers old man yaoi before I make it tragic, I'm rubbing my hands together like a fly PLOTTING

I hate them They mean everything to me

leena & lae'zel 🤍 look at themmm :')

leena belongs to @aleatoryw !!

commission info | more art

HEY YOU

Chapter 9 of Unsaved is finally out!! You get it with doodles!

Rated E for EXPLICIT, please mind the tags!

Self-insert tav hehe >:3!! I love them so much…

(You bet your arse I romance Gale. You bet your NUTS I’ve modded my game to make them more like me.)

✨ in your arms... ✨

@sinizade brought this scene from my fic, Baby You're The Devil I Know, to life and I couldn't be happier with the result! 🥰

Thank you so much and go get yourself some art from them!!!

Baldur's Gate 3 ✦ OCs 1/? ✦ OTHELLO

You could have been no more than eight summers’ old, clutching your mother’s apron, eyebrows singed off by the fireball you’d unleashed into your neighbour’s rose bush. You were crying because the flowers were so beautiful, and you did not mean to destroy them. - Elminster’s Letter / God of Ambition epilogue

Gale never told Phlox about the rose bush story from his youth, but there's no denying that the most important rose in his life has been her. It has always been her. And like that destroyed rose bush, he hurt her too; in his ambitious chase for magic and knowledge, he unknowingly hurt the one who loved him most. But it was too late, he was gone. And like the burned petals of that rose bush, the memories of her were burned away from his mind by his new love, his Goddess. Decades passed and their paths crossed once more while on this newfound adventure they were thrust into. Memories were rekindled and his rose, although damaged and burned from her own adventures and misfortunes, continued to live amidst the flames with her love for him never faltering.

This scene and outfit combo were inspired by Elminster's letter in the God Gale epilogue, recalling the first time he met Gale as a child. I've seen many pieces of Gale pictured with roses. I'm really happy how this little idea turned out. 💜

Sorry but I LOVE the teifling/vampire purring headcanons so much like I HAVE to gush about it !!!

I feel like Astarion would definitely already know that teiflings could purr when they're very happy/content/in love. So the first time he gets Tanit (my teifling Tav) to truly purr deeply, with her whole chest, he is SO proud of himself it's almost insufferable. Those warm, bubbly feelings in his own chest are a LIL more intense than expected, but it's only because his nice simple plan is going so perfectly. Of course he's happy.

BUT I'm willing to bet NEITHER of them knew about the fact that vampires can purr because it's simply not very common for vampires. They only ever do it when they feel exceptionally content and safe, usually among another member of their kind that they form a rare bond with. Such happy circumstances are rare for vampires and Astarion has had a shitty life even by vampires spawn standards so of course neither he or any of his siblings ever got to experience such a thing.

And so one night they're cuddling, maybe after Cazador is dead and Astarion finally has that threat no longer looming over him. He feels amazing. He feels more loved and safe and happy than he can ever remember feeling. Tanit starts raking her fingers through hair. He instinctively lets out a sigh of contentment, but instead what comes out is a...low rumbling??

They're both lying chest-to-chest so for a moment he thinks maybe it came from her, but no. This purring is much deeper. The vibrations very clearly came from his chest this time. They both look at each other and Astarion is maybe a little confused and embarrassed and possibly wondering if he's somehow involuntarily picked up her mannerisms. Until they both learn it's perfectly natural for vampires to purr as well. Just another thing they share in common.

And then they proceeded to spend every cuddle session thereafter purring together like two very happy big cats.

Sketches of Raphael and Corvus before I started writing their fanfic on ao3.

Raphael and Corvus' were frenemies in my whole playthrough, which inspired the fanfic and me soon making Corvus' backstory. 🐦‍⬛🦊

butterflies ʚɞ

durgetav playthrough 11/?

still posting in the middle of the night.

Diantha, the traveling pink bard