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manyunhappygreenies · 6 months
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Rouge Leo? NAH, Warlock Leo. [she/her for Leo]
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wolfram-everhearth · 4 months
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I know that Sorcerer Tav x Gale is like the gold standard and has hilarious dialogue, but Warlock Tav x Gale is just so much more amusing for me because instead of a competitive relationship like:
Gale - "I did this really complicated, impressive spell. It took forever. Tell me I'm special."
Sorcerer Tav - "Heh, I did that when I was a child in my sleep."
It's:
Warlock Tav - "Wow! That's so amazing. I have to beg my patron for just a fraction of your power. I ADORE when you talk about magic. Teach me your ways, my beloved." UwU
A few short years later and Gale's self esteem has never been higher from the constant praise. Warlock Tav has had a high quality wizard's education FOR FREE, had their genius partner find a loophole to get out of their contract, and has gone from kissing some Eldritch horror's ass to being doted on by the absolute best malewife in all Faerûn.
Yes, Warlock Tav has slowly turned Gale into their new patron and even have a contract (marriage). 😌☕
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captbucket · 7 months
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Blade of Frontiers, Wyll Ravengard (aka love of my life)
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resolart · 2 months
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she likes that boy 💘
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ladiemars · 8 months
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@fruitjuucy’s half-drow eldritch warlock, heirran 🖤
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tarotgeist · 4 months
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Why couldn't we get a masculine body with a smaller frame for the Dragonborns in BG3? Like yeah, I wanna breathe fire, but I also want to be one of the most intimidating looking twinks in Faerûn.
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beesxrated · 2 months
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A Noble Exercise
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Tav x Wyll wedding with some spice. 🪻
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The wedding starts out with an orange sun just above the horizon. The house is buzzing with energy and excitement. You never get to catch a glimpse or hear anything about Wyll. As all of the preparations begin getting finished your palms start to sweat. After all your time fighting the cultists and your years in Avernus this is the most nervous you've been. All that time you had several friends and allies who knew exactly what you were going through and may have been going through the same. Now, however, it's just you and Wyll. Some of your friends are still by your side, but none of them are married, let alone in a long term relationship.
The long flowing sleeves of your dress begin to frustrate you as you try to keep your hands busy. You angrily throw the train over your shoulder and push the fabric up. You would be more comfortable getting married in your armor. Karlach bursts through the door at the perfect time. You were just about to change into your usual armor.
She grabs you with tears in her eyes, "You look so beautiful."
Her hug is extremely tight and you can't manage any words. When she finally releases you she sees how distraught you are. She immediately goes into Momma K mode. She brushes your hair and puts it out of your face. She tells you all the things she's heard about Wyll getting ready and how nervous everyone is saying he is. Hearing how Wyll is as nervous as you are, makes you feel a little less scared.
When the time comes you make your way down the aisle. Halsin agreed to marry the two of you. Grand Duke Ulder Ravengard agreed to walk you down to Wyll, seeing as you had no family left. Gale, Minsc, and Lae'zel stand next to Wyll. Shadowheart, Karlach, and Astarion stand on the other side.
When you pictured your wedding growing up, you never imagined a vampire or githyanki being your most important people, let alone marrying a well-known folk hero. You'd always pictured a comment that had smitten you, made you feel as though you were some sort of noble. Wyll thought writing vows to each other would be more personal and fit the life you have and will continue to lead. It's another thing you never thought about when you were younger.
When Halsin finally reaches the vows it's your turn first, "I promise to dream with you, to build a family with you and to encourage you. I admire you. Simply because of your kind soul, tender heart, and positive mindset. I especially appreciate your endearing sense of humor. I am ever so grateful for your love and selflessness. In return, I offer these promises. I promise to always be your perfect dancing partner."
"Love is a word that is much too soft and used far too often to ever describe the fierce, infinite and blazing passion that I have in my heart for you. Falling for you wasn't falling at all—it was walking into a house and knowing you're home. Everything in me recognizes your heart as my home and your arms, my shelter. Your youth may fade away, but your smile will always remind me of that time I first saw you in the moonlight at the teifling party." Wyll says it all so effortlessly. He somehow pours the love he has for you into every word.
The rest of the ceremony and kiss feels rushed and it begins to make your head spin. The party is about to begin and you have barely been able to sit down. The moment your lips parted everyone was pushed to the ballroom. You see the sun is just an hour above the horizon. Has the day really been that fast?
You and Wyll dance and meet all the guests, many of whom he knew growing up. The two of you barely have time to talk with lines waiting to congratulate you when you take a break from the dancing. Wyll's hand stays interlocked with yours and squeezes when he notices how tired you are.
When the party is finally over the moon is almost at its peak in the sky. You make your way to your room, Wyll follows close behind. You turn to him and he shuts the door quickly behind him. As he begins to strip you give him a pointed look. It's been a long day, you haven't been planning on any sort of extra curricular activity.
Once he gets down to his undergarments he sighs and flops onto the bed, "Do you need help with your dress?"
"Yes, I just..." You drop your arms to your side, "I don't have the energy to do... Anything..."
He jumps up and begins unlacing your dress, "I was not looking for sex if that's what you mean. It's been too long of a day. I just want to hold you, make you feel less stressed." He pulls the dress off your shoulders and falls to the floor, "I am happy to wait for morning, or however long it takes."
Wyll pulls you down to the bed and holds you close to his chest. With little effort the two of you fall asleep. In the morning you feel more refreshed and rested. Wyll is awake next to you, reading a book. You shuffle over and lay on his chest.
"Good morning, myn lykyng." Wyll smiles down at you.
You lean up and kiss him. As you try to pull away he follows you. His hand cups your face as he attempts to place the half read book on the table. But when you hear a loud thud you know he's missed. He follows you all the way onto your back. The tension between the two of you begins to grow as he kisses you deeply, placing his hips between your legs.
He pulls away quickly, "Is this okay?"
You nod before pulling his lips back to yours. The two of you agreed to doing nothing physical for three months before the wedding. It was hard, but it's not like you actually had sex with each other. You touched and that was about it. Not from lack of trying, but in the Hells simply touching was hot enough.
He pulls away and rips the remaining clothes you had on, off. His lips feel as hot as the Hells as they make their way down your stomach. His tongue pushes into you, his nose grazing your clit. He seems surprisingly good since he'd never done it before.
He begins to slow his movements and pulls away, "Is that good?"
"Yes." You laugh as he gets back to it.
You grip his horns to guide him to the right movements. He's a fast learner and soon you're holding on for your sanity. He pulls away for a few moments, kissing your thighs. His teeth graze your skin. He continues kissing your tights and up to your hips, causing you to beg.
"Wyll." You moan and try to redirect his head using his horns, "Please."
He smiles into your hip bone before plunging back between your legs. You see him moving more than he was before and he groans into you. You pull at his horns asking for more friction. Wyll pulls his face away and climbs you. He rubs against you, letting you feel how aroused he is through his underwear.
He drags a hand down his face quickly, places a kiss on your lips, and pulls off his underwear. You admire him kneeling in front of you before he pushes himself forward. It's slow and slightly painful as you get used to him. When you finally start taking pleasure from him he quickens his pace and strengthens his thrusts.
Wyll keeps his lips locked with yours as it all comes way too quickly to an end. He pulses inside you and you feel shaky under him. He holds himself above you, not wanting to collapse and hurt you, he slowly falls onto the bed next to you.
Wyll breaks the silence, "I like when you grab my horns."
"Oh?" You smile at him, never expecting him to enjoy that.
"I don't know how to explain it. It feels nice."
You reach over and stroke the smooth horn. He shivers at the touch. You wish you would've known before, it seems like a good way to tease him or even give him some sort of pleasure while he pleases you. You let your hand fall down and brush his hair from his face. He's let his hair grow out and curl. The curls extenuate his horns and for some reason you find it very attractive. In fact the aging he has done in the past few years has made him far more attractive to you. Nothing looks bad on him.
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nythscribble · 2 months
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glass bones and paper skin...
my tav Izzovir and his daughter Nikita (belonging to @rain-11)
and Astarion of course :)
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veilody · 7 days
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@gothyanki Babygirl is on it! Thanks for the funny tag ✨
Pose is that legendary scene from the anime Kill la Kill by studio trigger, also her quote is from the song Shiny from Moana
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lisanastudiosstuff · 3 months
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Hazbin hotel parody with Baldur's gate 3 Astarion and OC Lorelei.
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lunarreverb · 4 months
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Just spotlighting this one funny screenshot I found - this is one of the rare times in the game where my warlock Tav's patron (the Great Old One) ever comes up in the game. To my recollection, outside of characters conversationally mentioning that Tav has a warlock pact, my Tav's patron comes up when:
my Tav calls to it for help and it does not care at all that Jaheira is doing vine bondage on her
It encourages Tav to stick her arm into the slimy Moonrise hole because it is excited and curious about the Absolute
and, as shown above, when it wishes to express that it hates Dribbles the Clown
Honestly, amazing. The fact that Tav's patron is comparatively hands-off, but reserves one of its rare interjections, the only time it wants to CAUTION Tav instead of being indifferent to her peril, to express an extraplanar dislike of the clown is *chef's kiss*
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mironelaa · 3 months
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Goblin Camp - part II
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rtnortherly · 3 months
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Anyone out here playing a warlock in BG3 with Thoughts about their interactions with Wyll? Because I wanna hear about that specifically. Bonus points of they're also in a fiend pact (demon vs devil? devil vs. devil? Woah, same devil?) Bonus points if it's Archfey or Great Old One too because same but different suffering is tasty. I wanna establish a whole discussion about this since I think it’s neat. I love my co op run with my spore druid and I'm so fond of my Paladin (dragonborn and also very effective in combat) but by god do I want to run a Warlock based entirely on my desire to have them commiserate with Wyll. And I barely know the guy so far.
(woah, but what if a cleric who has an identity crisis about how clerics and warlocks actually differ--after all, is offering devotion and faith in exchange for magic not any different than a warlock pact?)
Talk to me folks. Rant at me in full paragraph. Please. I need head canons to live and I have too many projects to do it myself right now (may commit crimes and do it anyway)
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My tav is a warlock with an old one patron and I think about how his patron would react to the emperor's deal and I think it's really funny. I have to imagine the emperor offers him the astral touched tadpole and the interaction goes
[emperor] "it would give you so much power-"
[tav] "hold on let me ask my patron"
[old one patron] "no"
[Tav] "they said no" :(
And the emperor is just left standing there moderately confused going 'wtf'
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wolfram-everhearth · 4 months
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I'm very close to finishing my first playthrough! Gale and Wolfram would like a nice quiet moment on the roof before saving the world!
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blaurascon · 6 months
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thanks bud
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