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avenananana · 3 days

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I feel safe with you

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jaythenugget · 2 days

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You asked for suggestions, so:

Lady Oscar from Rose of Versailles! I think It would look really cool in your art style

Or maybe Marina from Fear and Hunger: Termina

Or your bg3 oc!! I love her so much

Anyways, hope you have a great day today!

i love having an excuse to draw my ocs (i hope you meant Rue. if not, i'm sorry ;;)

#oc: rue #bg3 #baldur's gate 3 #bg3 shadowheart #my art #oc art #bg3 dark urge

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dandydanthelion · 2 days

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i love looking for foods (especially when the cook of the camp is in the party), i want my babies to eat good

so much so, i dont even need to use the camp pack supplies 🔥💥

#baldur's gate 3 #bg3 #bg3 fanart #bg3 durge #bg3 dark urge #bg3 tav #du!aries #gale dekarios #gale of waterdeep #gale bg3 #bg3 gale #karlach cliffgate #bg3 karlach #karlach bg3 #astarion ancunin #astarion bg3 #bg3 astarion #dandelion's art

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acid-comet · 3 days

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Me Durge and tash

I like the 'good '''healthy''' relationship' for durgetash. So i like the equally devoted lovers, adding on to why Gortash would be so subtly upfront with his feelings when talking to him alone wt his coronation. Im trying to actually write out a story for them without it making it super cringe. Also like the idea that Gortash is a good sketcher/artist

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lavendarr00 · 24 hours

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I wanna save you from your sorrow

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tikvin · 2 days

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While y'all waiting on your sketches and Eshra's "in game" dialogues lemme talk about Vice for a sec, because I love them with my whole being and unhealthily obsessed.

BG3 SPOILERS AHEAD

VICE (he/they/it)

Mechanically, spore druid, flavouring him as just some disgusting necromancing swamp devil, not actually tying him to any circles or balance obsessed folk.

Vice is quite emotionless and blunt, some would say even cruel. "When you out of my sight — you don't exist" type of person. So far, the only durge who flat out made conscious decision to kill Karlach, as he couldn't care less that she's just a tiefling, if that what Wyll's mission is, then he better do it and quit whining (tbf if Vice met Karlach first then Wyll would be the one dying, I just forgot that was a possibility lol.) Vice just doesn't care much for negotiations in these confrontations. They have a passive attitude when it comes to confrontations with his companions, he's more amused than anything, when he's being threatened, suddenly feeling strangely confident and patronizing, as if intentionally provoking to bigger conflict. It probably would get better in act 3, but right now he's quite an asshole.

I wouldn't say he isn't capable of understanding emotions and moral dilemmas, but he's driven mostly by his own whims and wants. He recognizes when he killed without any good reason, but he doesn't necessarily feel bad about his kills. He might do or not do something just because he feels like it, even if he knows it might hurt someone, he doesn't care, unless it's someone deeply close to him or someone he is very curious about, which is hard to achieve.

He haven't got there yet with him, but considering how his relationships with Shadowheart look rn — she's in quite dangerous area with the whole nightsong deal, as Vice couldn't give two shits about her (or anyone else's) secrets and just doesn't ask companions about their lives until they speak about it themselves. So Shadowheart haven't got a chance to tell him anything about her worship or herself. That makes her distant to him, which makes him not give much of a shit, considering nightsong is not only the key for Thorm's immortality but also a potential strong ally. The attempt to kill Lae'Zel also doesn't do Shadowheart any favours in Vice's eyes, as he enjoys company of those who are more straightforward like Lae'Zel, because if you want something from him — you better tell as it is, and not dance around the subject. That is why he's most close to Minthara and Lae'Zel, while being more prickly to Gale, Shadowheart and Jaheira.

Vice is yet another durge who doesn't care much about their lust for blood, nor concerned by their own actions. The only thing he strongly doesn't like about it is losing control, but he is curious about his past.

Concept of romantic relationship is a bit alien to him, as is any sexual relationships. Yet again, it's not like he's not capable, considering how it is with Bhaal, I'd say Vice probably was a huge horndog before amnesia, but after the incident he just didn't give much of a thought to it, since there are bigger problems at hand. His level of understanding the romance will actually depend on if he kills Isobel or not. If Vice won't do it, and my favourite durge camp scene happens — Vice will be kinda pushed to think about it for a moment, when Skeletaris make comments on whatever companion that will be. That would make him dig deeper into his everyday time with that companion and consider what his feelings are and does he even have them.

If Vice kills Isobel and gets power — he gets more emotionless and aloof, mindless killing will be much easier, just like it would be easier to betray close friends for power or just for his own fun. (And the latter even Minthara won't approve of, considering her opinion on killing without purpose).

Would've probably went with the whole Bhaal biz if it wasn't for losing control over his body (After Karessa, he unconsciously grown to absolutely despise any sort of helplessness and lack of control over his own body). So he most likely will be the most questionable "redeemed" dark urge.

#original character #oc #durge oc #durge #bg3 dark urge #dark urge #tiefling

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sandstormdrawz · 2 days

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i <3 durge if that wasnt clear

#bg3 art #bg3 fanart #bg3 #bg3 dark urge #dark urge #durge #bg3 durge #bg3 slayer #slay girlie

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keylana-dragon · 3 days

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of course he will blame Astarion, and he is absolutely not ashamed.

#bg3 #baldur's gate 3 #bg3 astarion #bg3 shadowheart #bg3 lae'zel #bg3 dark urge #astarion #shadowheart #lae'zel #dark urge #oc: kronfein #this is so hilarious and kronfein is covered in blood with a stony face average bard idk #my durge being himself #also they're like annoying brothers to each other but much worse

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tapsiges · 3 days

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My sexy dark urge lady :) kinda unsatisfied with her name.

What Name fits her?

#baldur's gate 3 #bg3 tav #baldurs gate mc #bg3 oc #tav #dnd oc #bg3 modding #baldur's gate #dark urge #the dark urge #durge #bg3 dark urge #bg3 durge #durge bg3 #half orc #dungeon and dragons #dnd half orc #bg3 half orc

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rawrsatthetree · 1 day

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I’m sick over playing as the Dark Urge and trying talk Kethric down and reason with him.

Like fucking imagine your in Kethric’s shoes. The most devoted chosen, literally the child of their god, rolls up looks you in the eye and tells you it’s not to late you don’t have to do this. They don’t want to fight you, they want to help you. You don’t have to give everything to Myrkil, what would your wife say if she could see you now? And all of this coming from the demigod child of Bhaal.

But also from Durge’s prospective. Like you successfully talk him down but he still can’t escape Myrkil even when he’s given up, Myrkil still takes him and now you have to move forward and face your own god. It already has to be terrifying to defy Bhaal and fight to be free, but after seeing Kethric try and fail?? Sickening.

#bg3 #baldurs gate 3 #baldurs gate #bg3 dark urge #bg3 durge #durge #the dark urge #kethric thorm #bg3 ketheric

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malformedstars · 10 hours

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you tried, confessing your grip was slipping

#baldurs gate #dark urge #bg3 durge #bg3 dark urge #myart #gore #he peed he danced and then peed

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avenananana · 14 hours

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What a sad end

This song inspired me :')

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sorryseraphim · 2 days

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needed release

I'm just a girl, I need Enver Gortash to eat up my dark Urge, Helene after they asked everybody out of the office.

Read below:

(Also in AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/55459897)

"If you just had, the slightest idea how to listen, and not just hear, we wouldn't be dealing with this concern right now!"

No one moved. No one even dared look at Helene's gaze as she looked over plans derailed by an inconvenience made by both her and Enver's people. It was one simple task: deliver a letter to Moonrise for Ketheric Thorm regarding their plan to snatch the Grand Duke, Ulder Ravengard.

Their plans were almost compromised, the stupidity of the persons tasked to deliver manifested during the journey to the gloomy fields of the Shadow Cursed Lands. They almost revealed themselves to a few passing fighters in green and brown. If it weren't for Helene's intuition that misfortune would strike and order a few more people to trail those who are tasked to go ahead, they'd experience unimaginable setbacks.

"You will not lay a finger on them," Enver grumbled, sitting opposite her by the table. He was trying to keep his composure in check, but he was also stressed. Rubbing his left temple as he listened to her outburst, her words getting louder and shrilly as she went on.

"I am a sorcerer, Gortash. I don't need to use my bare hands!"

"Everybody, out!" He finally shouted, his patience wavered, standing up from his seat.

Several nervous glances occurred around the room as Enver's order sank in. When nobody moved, Helene let out another roar.

"Whoever is still in this room after a minute would lose their head!"

In a flash, everyone shuffled out of the small dwelling they were gathered in. Enver walked up to her with long strides, his voice hushed with a hint of anger.

"Are you out of your mind?! Displaying your outburst like some kind of an ungrateful child?"

"Would you rather just have me kill them immediately, without question, without a word?" She fired back, fingers flexing on her side, a clear indication that her anger was at full throttle.

He hissed softly to his side before looking back at her with dark eyes. He rested his hands on her shoulders as he tried to push her down the table, towering over her. "Sit down on the table and relax. Let's talk."

"Let me think, Enver," Helene said, her hand on her right cheek, pinching herself hard enough to leave a reddish mark.

"I said sit down," he insisted, pushing her by the edge of the long table on which various reports and letters were sprawled out. His tone was striking, commanding in a sense that he would not take no for an answer.

She swatted his hand away, shushing him. "What the fuck are you doing? I said let me think!"

"Relax, Helene. I'll take care of it. Let me take care of you," Enver's tone suddenly switched into a whisper. He held her chin in one hand while the other traveled to her size, squeezing her curves gently. It immediately escalated to harsh grabs as it traveled down the dip between her legs, making Helene gasp in response, which Enver had immediately captured using his mouth.

Their lips meet violently, hungry for each other's warmth despite the pressing challenge they have yet to deal with. Just as Helene was deep in the kiss, his hand found its way in from the slits of her skirt, snaking its way between her legs. Enver let out a groan, voice hitching and amused at how wet she already was.

"Let me taste you, Helene... Gods, I want every bit of you for myself," Enver murmured in her mouth before he broke away, pulling a chair in front of her and sitting down. Without missing a beat, he slowly lifted the hem of her dress from her ankles, caressing her legs and kissing her bare knees up to her thighs. His lips touched her skin slowly and full of tenderness as he kept an eye on any signs of aggression she might pose in return for the gesture.

Her body began to melt in his touch, succumbing to the gentleness of his lips. Her nostrils stop flaring, yet her face is still red from anger. Slowly, her breathing shallowed, face softening as she looked down on him as he leisurely trailed his tongue up her thighs towards her tenderness.

She could feel his breath, heavy and feverish, against her skin as he neared her entrance. As if on cue, Helene lifted her entire skirt up to her waist as he started to part her legs, wide enough to push his face in and pleasure her.

He raised her leg up his shoulders to reveal her cunt, which was starting to get soaked as Enver rubbed her legs, his palms rough against her own soft body, the feeling of his hands making her shiver.

"Make it quick..." She breathed heavily, biting her lip as his lips brushed against her folds, her body tingling for the pleasure to come.

"I'll take care of everything; let me just take care of you right now,"

When his tongue made contact with her cunt, it was as if her burden was washed away. The weight of the world lifted from her shoulders as Enver devoured her, savoring every bit she gave him, her soft moans and sighs of bliss.

He pushed the tip of his tongue deeper between her folds, greedily tasting her wetness, as he grabbed her tightly by the waist. He could feel her softly squirming, legs trembling as he increased his pace. Enver could hear the slight hitching on her voice and her attempts to repress her moans as it started to get louder, enough for the whole room to hear.

Helene watched as he lifted his head for a bit, resting a hand on top of her womb as his thumb rubbed her clit, looking up at her as he lapped her entrance. It took everything in her not to whine desperately as another gush of her need rushed out. Helene let out a soft groan as she watched him look up, grinning from between her legs, half of his face drenched in her wetness.

She gripped the edge of the table hard when he went down again, this time desperate and with urgency. "Gods above... Enver, you're driving me mad..."

"Are you close?" He whispered between the act, sucking and lapping her juices as he picked up the pace.

She looked down at him, nodding quickly as she suddenly gripped his hair, tugging it desperately as she neared orgasm.

"Anything for you, my dearest," Enver whispered finally as he began rubbing her clit with haste as his tongue traveled the entire length of her folds.

She could feel it coming, about to burst and wash her body with ecstasy when they heard a knock on the door, followed by a soft rustling of the door knob.

In an instant, Enver stood up, hands off her body as Helene followed and straightened her stance, making sure her skirt was not bundled up her waist.

He took a few steps away from her, turning around momentarily to wipe his face off Helene's wetness as she shouted towards the door. "I did not ask anyone to come back yet!"

"But Priestess, we received word just now. Lady Orin has delivered urgent news."

"For fuck's sake..." She whispered, sighing, "Come in, and let us hear it,"

As their subordinates started to pour in, Enver noticed how her hands twitched on her side, making him smirk. She was subtlety displaying her frustration, an itch to murder someone who dared interrupt them just before she was about to reach orgasm.

He moved around the room, back to where she stood, and whispered, pointing out her fidgety hands to murder, to keep her cool and let patience take over as they discussed news brought by her blood kin.

"I am well," She hushed in return, "But whoever that is that interrupted us would lose their tongue in the morning. I'll take care of it."

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lucklessrat · 4 months

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Having a normal one with the gang

#bg3 #bg3 fanart #bg3 durge #bg3 dark urge #bg3 memes #bg3 comic #bg3 lae'zel #lae'zel #bg3 astarion #astarion #bg3 shadowheart #shadowheart #durge lethean

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acid-comet · 3 days

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Biased opinion but not only should Default Dark Urge have a tail but also wings. Both as a dragonborn and in slayer form. My reasoning is, 1.) full spawn of bhaal. 2.) he dragonborn but built different. 3.) dame aylin has wings/ orin can shapeshift/give him more shit

#baldur's gate 3 #bg3 #default durge #default dark urge #bg3 durge #bg3 dark urge #bg3 dragonborn #bg3 dame aylin #bg3 orin #baldurs gate 3 orin #baldurs gate 3 dark urge #baldurs gate 3 durge #dark urge #durge #orin the red #dame aylin

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panksage · 2 months

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It’s hard to go alone. Take your Bhaalspawn. Even of they have a falling out with their family and are extremely bad at what they’re doing.

#baldur's gate 3 #durgestarion #astarion #baldurs gate fanart #art #bloodurge #astarion x durge #baldurs gate 3 #baldur's gate iii #baldurs gate astarion #bg3 #bg3 astarion #bg3 durge #bg3 dark urge #astarion acunin #art tag #Ebony Darkness D'urge

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