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eurydia · 3 months
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(meme)
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kawareo · 5 months
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please tumblr let people see this
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ym523 · 30 days
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@mephystophyles
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bg3scenarios · 4 months
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Tav: Go fuck yourself
Raphael: You fool!
Raphael: I already have!
Raphael: Thousands of times!
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nikolailantsovhoe · 7 months
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Raphael, stroking Tav’s hair: You're so cute and hot.
Tav, sleepily: I could beat the shit out of you.
Haarlep, snuggling Tav: and I would help.
Raphael, lovingly: I know.
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the-untold-artist · 6 days
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A little something.. still in thetraining phase of animation ✨🫶
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favoredspawn · 3 months
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bg3sinbin · 14 days
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I can't stop thinking about that (I think datamined) voice line where Raphael tells Karlach he has "a thousand mistresses" like ??? he literally just
Raphael: we have 1000 mistresses at home
The 1000 mistresses at home:
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northernolddragon · 3 months
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ineadhyn · 3 months
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A day in the House of Hope - all perspectives
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moxley · 7 months
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the impression i have rightly or wrongly from "the resident of the boudoir" is that haarlep simply does not leave the bedroom, which had me thinking about things:
the extent of the decadence in there. most of it is raphael's taste, but i think haarlep would drive raphael batshit if haarlep did not have the appropriate amount of enrichment in his enclosure
haarlep spends their whole life eating nice food and sleeping in a nice bed and has a bath so big u can swim in it ... who is the princess here ... (it's still raphael, but haarlep is borderline princess)
i do not get the impression we're supposed to feel sorry for haarlep. it would be very easy with a few tonal changes and suggestions for the game to make it clear that haarlep is miserable and their situation sucks. haarlep doesn't mind making trouble for raphael but doesn't seem to hate him either
wait what other creature gets kept indoors all the time, has to have enough enrichment or they go insane, and has a questionable amount of respect for their person
cat
haarlep is a house cat
haarlep is one of those indoor cats bc if you let them go outside they're going to decimate the local bird population
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myers-meadow · 2 months
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Hellish beginnings
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Pairing: Haarlep x Raphael, budding Raphael x Tav and Haarlep x Tav
Summary: After you paid the House of Hope a visit, you were gone before the master of the house even knew you were there. Yet, you left his personal incubus Haarlep with a delightful present that they just can't wait to share with their master. Perhaps this is not the last time you entered the House of Hope.
Warnings: none. Teen and up rating. They/them used for Tav, no appearance mentioned.
Wordcount: 578
beautiful divider by @cafekitsune. If you enjoyed, please reblog or comment! It is fuel to the fire that is my love for these characters <3.
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"Oh, Raphael," Said Haarlep, in sing-song tone, as soon as their master entered his boudoir. "You'd never guess which of your clients paid me a visit today."
Raphael shed his mortal disguise as he walked over to the bed. By his walk, Haarlep could tell how their master's day had been. Not that good. Not that it mattered much to them, but it was good to know.
"I'm not in the mood to guess," Raphael answered, voice thick with displeasure.
"Only your most cherished one..." They said, and their form shifted. Raphael's little mouse laid on his bed then, draped casually, erotically over the ruby sheets. Raphael, who only barely paid attention to his personal incubus, did a double take. His eyes widened. For one joyful moment, he didn't know what to say. Haarlep's grin widened.
"Really?" He then asked, with one eyebrow raised. "Tav." His tone darkened. It was difficult to tell whether he was angry, or intrigued. You very well know that entering the House was forbidden as per your contract, the consequences could be devastating. He'd so hate to have to hurt you, just as you show such promise. "That is quite the surprise."
Haarlep adjusted their position, showing off your features in a different way this time. Giddy, they tugged alluringly at the straps of their underwear. Raphael, drawn in by the sight of you, climbed onto the bed. Haarlep was quick to make room for him.
"You like it?" They asked, rolling over and showing off your backside, curving your back like a cat doing a big lazy stretch. Raphael only hummed, but watched with eager eyes.
"I cant say I haven't thought about them..."
"They were so fun," Haarlep drawled. "Desperate and mewling after just a few kisses. Too bad you weren't there."
"I wonder why they came. If they thought they could break the contract-" Raphael clenched his fists.
"Oh, not to worry, they left without even getting that far. They just had a little gander at your archive, a little poke around the place. I'm sure this is their favourite room of the house. They spent the most time here, after all."
Haarlep changed shape again, into Raphael's glamour, determined to smooth over their master's anger. They laid a warm hand on his hip, trailing fingers up and down the formal doublet. With a flick of the hand, the doublet was gone. Hunger shone in Raphael's eyes, and Haarlep knew just a little convincing would be enough. It would be fun, to have a play with someone else for a bit. To have a third in the bedroom. They were curious to see what would happen. It was one of Raphael's known weaknesses that he got too involved in mortal lives, but this one seemed special.
"Surely it doesn't have to be such a big deal... They didn't do anything bad, after all."
Raphael tutted, finding comfort in the familiar touch. He played with the chains on Haarlep's outfit, tugging the incubus closer. "Perhaps we should invite them for a formal visit. Let us see if we can't talk this over."
Haarlep answered with a wicked grin. "They admitted they have thought of you too. I'm sure they'd be willing to... negotiate."
With his head falling back on the pillow as Haarlep pushed him on his back, Raphael laughed. "Oh, the plot thickens... Why don't you show me what it was about you that had our little mouse mewling, hm?"
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sky-kiss · 4 months
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A/N: WOOPS, HAD A TERRIBLE URGE. SMUT UNDER THE CUT.
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Raphael x Haarlep, Raphael x F!Tav: Misuse You Terribly, 18+
It's never when she'd expect it; she understands that's the intent. 
It's better like this, little thief, the other, her double, coos. It is anticipation without end; this is the unknown; it is the knife's edge she willingly pressed against all for the sake of potential. 
It's never when she's making love. That'd be too simple. 
It's never when she's sleeping; if Raphael haunts her dreams, it'll be on his terms. 
But Tav feels fingers skate up her thighs in the morning. She feels warmth on her back in the evening. She feels nothing, nothing, nothing for hours. 
He can be cruel, sweetling, her double says, laughing. Haarlep is omnipresent, clawing through her mind as they see fit. They'll get bored, Tav thinks; they have to. 
Wouldn't you like that? But I'm ever so entertained, sweetness. 
Tav shifts, breathes, focuses. The weight is back. Hands on her hips. And a secondary feeling, not expressly sexual but so intimate that she wants to scream. Raphael's hair, laced between her fingers. She feels the warmth of his scalp, the scratch of horns. Tav chews the inside of her cheek, dropping her chin to her chest. Someone shouts at the bard to play a different tune, and the tavern erupts into applause. No one looks her way; no one notices. 
Helpful because this has been going on for hours. Tav's pulled taut as a bowstring, hissing at the phantom sensation of a tongue lapping at her core, pressing inside her, sweeping up to her clit. Raphael sucks at the bundle of nerves, scrapes his teeth across her flesh just enough to ache. Tongue again, drinking from Haarlep, getting drunk off them, basking in their cries, the way they twitch and writhe. They cup their breasts, rocking against his face, wanting more, wanting just a little…
He clucks his tongue, shifting back. Leaves Haarlep to come down from their high.
And then it's back to the game. 
What does he want? Tav snarls, directing the thought towards Haarlep. 
The incubus howls in return, with bright, raucous laughter. They pinch her nipple hard in retaliation, marking her start. Isn't it obvious, pet? You. 
He could ask. 
Him? Oh, never. And besides, this is far more fun, wouldn't you agree? Haarlep snickers and Tav feels hands press her thighs apart. The incubus' voice is thick with arousal. Prepare yourself, darling; he's serious about this tonight. 
All the warning she gets before she feels something push inside her. Not the stretch or heat of Raphael's cock; she knows that all too well by now. This is different. Tav claws at the table, fighting down the urge to scream. Thin and then increasingly thick, pushing. His tail. Gods, it's the bastard's tail. Haarlep laughs; oh good, you got it. A pretty little trick, isn't it? Second warning, dear. Brace.
It fucks into her. Shallow at first and increasingly deep. Raphael spreads Haarlep's thighs, her thighs, to the point of pain, threatening to bend them double to take every inch they have to offer. Tav bites down on her fist to stay silent. Haarlep's cries fill every corner of her mind, breathing and so deliriously pleased. 
Harder, princeling. Gods, you should feel how she wants you. 
Raphael seems content to listen to a voice besides his own for once. The tail slips from her body (and the feeling of loss and emptiness crashes over her, doubled; even Haarlep's reaction is genuine). 
Lips on her own, bruising, swallowing her air. His cock pressed to her entrance, stretching, pushing. Tav cants her hips, and feels Haarlep mirror the gesture. 
And he pulls away. 
Again and again. 
And then the pleasure falls away entirely, but Haarlep's voice remains, cooing to her. How good he feels. Stretching them. He's so eager now. Oh, the stretch pet.
Tav assumes she's free. 
She isn't. 
There's one last moment. One final insult to injury. Haarlep must phase back into her form at the last moment possible. One second, she's sitting there; the next, she's stuffed full, screaming pleasure through her head and over her nerves. And the feeling of Raphael spilling inside her.
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noroamenial · 6 months
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some self indulgent fanfiction.
Haarlep x Tav x Raphael
Tav is gender neutral but pregnant! Set after the end of the game.
Just some sweet thing I wrote about Haarlep, because I love them too.
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Out of all beings, you didn’t expect Haarlep to be the most affectionate one. Sure Raphael was a romantic: grand gestures, words of affirmation, tender moments but outside of the bedroom, there wasn’t much physical intimacy with his focus on securing the hells to his authority. So when you fell pregnant with Raphael’s heir, you were surprised when Haarlep tended to wait on you foot and hand to tend to your physical needs. It wasn’t hard to tell him apart from Raphael, Haarlep was the immortally younger version of the devil. And they had very different behaviors. You had initially been taken back by the fact that Haarlep was a part of the package of bonding with Raphael—in fact it was pushed and encouraged by the devil for you two to become close.
And here Haarlep was, smiling at you fondly and pulling hair out of your face. They was leaned against the love seat in the living room, the ever present fireplace lighting up the left side of their face. And you were settled in their lap in your silk nightgown.
“It is always a pleasure to be with you, my songbird.” They chuckle, kissing your cheek. Their hands rest on your hips, thumbs rubbing gentle circles over the silk. You’d never get over their bird nicknames or the comforting warmth they brought to your chest. “But to what do I owe you the pleasure this evening?”
You kiss their cheek in return.
“I’ve been craving your presence.” You settle into them and press a kiss to his nape.
“Of course,” they rub their hands down your back. They bunch the loose nightgown in the middle with one hand and lean back to look at you. Your swollen tummy was becoming so obvious, especially with the fabric being forced to hug your figure.
“Haarlep,” you chide, albeit half heartedly. Any attention from him was welcome attention.
“Yes, songbird? You have my rapt attention.” Their hands cup your belly as they leave sultry kisses from your jaw to your neck. “And you too, chick.” They hum, running their hands under your nightgown and across your abdomen.
“I love you.” You confess, leaning into the touch. They chuckle again, warm rich laughter that was softer and came from a deeper part of their lungs than Raphael’s.
“You have given me the dream that I’ve always wanted.” They murmur, pulling you close, their hands on the small of your back and their chin on your nape. “And I’ve said it then, I’ll say it now and forever after: I love you too.”
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bg3scenarios · 4 months
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Cleric: Are you sexually active?
Raphael: Not really
Raphael: I usually just lie there
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lustfulfuchsia · 4 months
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Challenge
Summary:You shouldn't challenge a devil, especially in bed
Type:Scenario:Smut:Haarlep, Raphael X M!Tiefling!Reader
Version:Bg3
!⚠️DNI FEMALE READERS AND MINORS⚠️!
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You never thought you'd need up on your knees on the devils bed, but here you are, looking behind you as Raphael climbing into bed and grips your hips. A shiver ran down your body at his size, he was huge compared to you and his human disguise. You arched your back, presenting yourself to him even more. As soon as you felt his tip against your hole Haarleo grabbed Raphaels bicep, stopping him from continuing.
"What?" Raphael looked at Haarlep annoyed, already eager to fuck you.
Haarlep chuckled, leaning close to to Raphael.
"Remember, he's still a mortal, he can't handle your usual brutality." Haarlep looked down at you, watching your tail twitch with a smirk.
Was that a challenge? No, but it sounded like one. You laughed, pushing back on Raphael.
"I can handle it, a little rough play doesn't scare me" You smirked, watching Raphaels and Haarleps reaction.
The two shared glances, a dark look forming on their faces.
"Alright, one moment" Haarlep moved to sit infront of you, pulling you to lay your head on his stomach, your arms instinctively wrapped around his waist.
You raised an eyebrow, looking down at Haarleps dick.
"Do you want be to suck you off?" Haarlep laughed, watching Raphael line himself up with your hole again.
"No, I want to see you fall apart." Haarlep ran his hand through your hair, gently caressing your horn.
You snickered, resting your head on his stomach. Before you could say anything Raphael slammed into you, causing you to loudly gasp. Your eyes widening and gripping Haarleps hips. He laughed at you, watching you squeeze your eyes shut and start breathing heavily. Raphael was bigger than you expected, not nearly enough prep to take him like this. Haarlep ran his hands through your hair as Raphael gripped the base of your tail and your hip.
Raphael groaned as he rolled his hips, causing a huge shiver to go up your spine. You buried your head against Haarleps stomach as Raphael shifted inside you. He didn't start off gently at all, you said you could take it, and who's he to back down from a challenge.
Raphael pulled all the way out before slamming back in, causing you to jolt and rock forward, the tight grip on your tail and hip tightening as he started thrusting brutally into you. His thrusts were rough and hard, slamming into you over and over again painfully, yet the pleasure drove you up the wall. Your cries where muffled against Haarleps stomach, your hands clenching Haarleps sides.
Rapheal smirked at your gasps and wails, not slowly doing his thrust whatsoever. Haarlep reached up and ran his finger along the underside of your tail, feeling your moan and shiver against him. Your moans and cries only edged Raphael to go faster, rougher, to break you until you forgot your own name, which he did. He speed up, slamming into you with such a force that you were gasping against Haarlep, clawing at his skin, your claws digging into his skin and tearing his skin. Haarlep groaned, gripping your wrists tightly.
"Easy now, pet. You can take it" Haarlep laughed, petting your hair again.
You cried against him, tears running down his face. Raphael yanked your tail, making you arch your back even more, his hand pressed into your lower back, pushing it down to give him more room before gripping your hip again. Your hole burned, stretched thin from his cock, your ass burned from his hips slamming against yours so brutally it felt like he might actually break you. Raphaels hand gripped your horn, yanking your head up out of Haarleps stomach. Leaning down over your back Raphael chuckled into your ear.
"What's wrong, little mouse? Can't take it?" Raphael snickered, your crys sounding like music to his ears.
Leaning back, he let go over your horn. A burning hot feeling formed in your lower stomach, you ass clenching down on Raphael as you reached your peak. A few more harsh thrusts has you cumming all over your stomach and the sheets, a dazed look on your face as Raphael came soon after.
You gasped, feeling him fill you was differently a new experience. Raphael pulled out with a grunt and a wet pop, flipping you onto your back while keeping you laid against Haarlep. You watched as Raphael grabbed your legs and wrapped his arm around your thighs, putting your legs on his shoulder he lined up to your hole again, slowly pushing back in. Your eyes widened, your breathing speeding up as the new position and sensitivity makes you wiggle.
"What? You didn't really think a devil only goes one round did you? Master usually goes for hours on a good day" Haarlep chuckled behind you, running his hand through your hair.
A soft moan left your lips as Haarleps hand wrapped around your dick, finally giving it the attention you've craved.
You made a note to yourself to never challenge a Devil again.
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[A/n:The ending is rushed, I wanted to finish this pretty quickly so 😅. I hope you enjoyed]
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