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zevlor · 3 months
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kiss the devil like a lover and he'll be yours for all eternity. give in to sin and you'll be completely free of all constraints; body and soul.
Neri relents to his insistent advances, the touch of his hands and the caress of his lips. She could deny herself no longer the desire she held for him. She vowed to never be swayed by a devil, yet, she was damned the moment they met.
of course I had to commission the wonderful @red-nightskies for the 1 millionth time for the most delicious piece of my tav and raphael... i can't romance him in the game but that wont stop me from romancing him in my heart. anyways once again she's created another masterpiece i need to hang in my home and i will cherish it forever.
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eurydia · 5 months
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Raphael / my Tav, Leilana, after Gustav Klimt's The Kiss
(devil is in the) details:
Klimt's "The Kiss" is one of my fave paintings! the man in the original reminded me of Raphael, so I wanted to do a version with him and my Tav ❤️
the white flowers are asphodels, commonly associated with the dead and the underworld
all the patterns can be found in-game:
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solain-rhyo · 7 months
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Baldur's Gate (Video Games), baldur's gate 3 - Fandom, Forgotten Realms Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death Relationships: Astarion/Tav (Baldur's Gate), Raphael/Tav (Baldur's Gate), Haarlep/Raphael/Tav (Baldur's Gate), Female Tav/Astarion, Female Tav/Raphael, Female Tav/Haarlep/Raphael Characters: Tav - Character, Female Tav, astarion, Raphael, Gale, Haarlep Additional Tags: Ascended Astarion, Post-Game, Tav's on the run from Astarion, Astarion is relentless, These are not happy romances, Ascended Astarion is a dick, So is Raphael, Bargains made out of desperation, Probably some dub-con, Dreams of a sexual nature, Explicit Sexual Content, Blatant power imbalances, Unhealthy Dynamics, Blatant and covert manipulation, This is what happens when Tav runs out of good choices
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She still loved him. No small part of her still ached to go to him, to touch him, to let him remake her world into one of careless pleasure and then she would do the same as they had so many times before. The face was still his, refined and coldly beautiful, but the eyes held all the difference. There was a fondness there, yes, and twisted love, but above it all a watchful, terrifying authority reserved for her and her alone.
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nikolailantsovhoe · 7 months
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momochanners · 7 months
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Hard to concentrate on present delights when something else dominates the mind...
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llysaan · 7 months
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Inktober Day 11: A Devil You… Do?
I do love me a theatrical villain ✨
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I was ready to risk it all for far worse characters than him
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molinaesque · 7 months
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Astarion: I think he likes us. Tav: I like him, too. But I'd never say it to his smarmy face. Raphael has a crush on Tav and tries real hard to act cool about it.
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darkurgetrash · 3 months
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In which Tav can’t get Raphael’s Final Act out of their head (and nor, therefore, can anyone else.)
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fenriswine · 7 months
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I’m in ur walls Larian
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zevlor · 3 months
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“What part of ‘I want you, and only you’ do you not understand?”  neri/raphael?
Hiiiiiiiii I give up editing this but thank you so much i spent way too much time on this insane fic but wow was it fun to write ily
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Neri stares up at the stars, disturbed by thoughts of recent discoveries, her ever nearing doom, dreams of the life she could’ve had had she not found herself on the Nautiloid. Now there’s a parasite in her head, she’s missing an eye, and she’s cursed to see this adventure through to the end. 
Her brows furrow as she sits up, runs her fingers through her hair and sighs deeply. She needs to clear her head, alone, despite the dangers of Orin’s assassins, the Absolute, and the prying eyes of the Steel Watch. Without waking her sleeping companions, Neri pulls her cloak over her head and slips out of the camp. 
Baldur’s Gate is lively and yet, quiet all the same. Rats scour the streets with reckless abandon and the wind blows between the buildings, creating a haunting melody. However, every inch and alleyway was devoid of citizens and she felt relief from the emptiness. 
Except, she wasn’t alone. 
“Excuse me, Miss.”
Neri has her dagger at the ready as she turns, glaring at the man who dared to sneak up on her. 
“I mean you no harm.” He steps forward as if he wished to whisper a secret. “I bring you a message.” 
She brandishes her dagger and the moonlight reflects off the blade, shining across the man’s features. “Not a step closer or I’ll slit your throat. What is your message?” 
He reveals a letter from his cloak and shakily holds it out to her. “Just that I was to deliver this to you.” 
Neri eyes the letter carefully and the crimson red seal that held it closed. She snatches the letter away and glares at the man to leave and that, he fearfully does. Her finger traces over the imprinted ‘R’ in the wax and her heart flutters for a moment. 
Black ink stains the page in the corner as if the jar had been spilled but her eyes trail over the delicate words written neatly on the page. 
“My Dear Neri, My mind has become plagued by the vision of you and it’s been a constant torment. Should you need a bit of reprieve or care to release me of my agony, I will be waiting for you in the Devil’s Den.  Eternally yours, R.”
The Devil’s Den. She’d only the faintest idea what that could mean- in her nervousness of following Sorn and Nym to their chambers did her eye catch the plaque outside a room. Neri thought nothing of it at the time, but she should have known with all the talk of his visits. 
Her mouth twitches as she shoves the letter into her pouch. She hadn’t had any intention to visit with a devil so late into the night, yet her curiosity was leading her towards Wyrm's Crossing. There was no denying that she thought of him often; his lingering stares and flirtatious words. They way he spoke as if they were the only two in the room, his attention solely focused on her. 
It felt like a trance took a hold of her and with a blink she found herself outside Sharess’ Caress. Neri walks through the doors, hand grazing over the banister as she takes each step up the stairs. Everything passes by in a blur - the drunken fools, some awake and some fallen over in a stupor - and the lovestruck patrons getting their fill.
The door to his room was cold to the touch when she pushed it open, but a wave of heat washed over her as she stepped in, glancing at the bed before turning her gaze to the large bath, where the water practically boiled and steam rose from the surface. 
“My, my. I almost thought you wouldn’t show.” Raphael appears at the top of the steps leading to the bed. He holds a closed book in his hand and she follows the movement as he sets it down. “I’m positively delighted that you did.” 
A shiver runs down her spine when she closes the door, the metal against her back cools her burning skin. “What was the purpose of asking me here, Raphael?” 
His footsteps against the steps echo in her ears, his low laughter seeming distant and lost. However, the instant his hands grab her waist and pull her in, the world rushes back to her. He is warm and his scent is sweet and a sense of calm eases her nerves. There’s a hunger in his gaze like a beast ready to take his prey, but he’s holding back. 
“You know why you are here, sweet girl. The same reason I spent my days locked inside this room, wanting and waiting. I’ve been patient, my love, but no more.” Raphael holds her chin up and his lips linger at the corner of her mouth. “What part of ‘I want you, and only you’ do you not understand?”
Something in Neri stirs, different from the heat filling her body or the erratic beating of her heart. She can’t be so quick to let her guard down around him just because he said some pretty words. The man was still a devil. 
“I’m not here to play games.” She pushes him away and steps around him. “You can not trick me into thinking that you love me for whatever scheme you have brewing.”
His eyes light up with something mischievous and dangerous. “Love? You mistake me, my dear. It is not love, it's an abhorrent desire. A lust that can only be sated if you allow me the pleasure. Believe me, I never thought I’d feel this way for you, but you impress me; thrill me; unravel me to my core. I feel as if you’ve cursed me to live out my days in agony, longing to feast on your body and soul.
You’re a wretched creature to believe such foolishness. I would burn this city ten times over just to unburden myself of this filthy feeling. I dream of only you and beg for only you. It’s unseemly.”
Neri spins around to stare at him, a lightness in her chest sparks pain where it should feel joy. “Do you not know that is love?” 
Raphael frowns as his glossy gaze darkens. “Watch your tongue.”  
A laugh escapes her, humorless and short. “Clearly, you do not. Love is wanting to give someone the world, the universe even. To lose all reason and thought. To feel as though you would die should they not be by your side - in your embrace.” She steps closer to him, her palm against his cheek,. “To bring destruction and death if it meant no harm would come to them. To agonize over their very existence.” 
“Yes!” He breathes out spitefully, melting into her touch, as if her touch alone had the power to bring him to his knees. “I would bring this world to ruin if you asked it of me. If you must call it love to give yourself to me, then so be it.”
Raphael lifts her by the waist, bringing her body to his and she steadies herself by wrapping her legs around him and gripping his shoulders. He carries her with ease to the bed, sitting down with her on his lap. His skin burns like the fires of Hell, but she’s sure hers does too. 
He presses his lips to the palm of her hand, brown eyes gazing at her. “Tell me. Do you not want the same?”
How could she possibly say no? In all her life, she has never felt so much devastation and ecstasy in the presence of anyone. He makes her skin crawl- not of disgust but of delight. She never cared about power, but she does wish to live lavishly and comfortably, as she did before. “Truly, I do.”
“If you will be mine, I will give you all that you desire. You will have no need for anything else this world has to offer.” 
Neri combs her fingers through his hair carefully, searching his eyes for the doubt in his words. There is none. A deal he’ll make only once - be bound to him eternally and only him. He asks nothing of her but her sheer devotion and unwavering loyalty. A love that could never be broken, even by death. 
She kisses him deeply, to which he responds in kind. His hands firmly hold her against him as he falls onto his back, grinning devilishly against her lips. The temptation to be devoured by him filled her body, to mold together so they are one divine being. 
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gvalesdraws · 4 months
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House of Hope experience
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eff-plays · 8 months
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Wake up babe, it's time for another BG3+textpost combo
Part 1 | Part 2
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bigtiefsart · 3 months
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Mephistopheles give him strength
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taneysha-pictures · 3 months
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I was actually very surprised when he was rude to me.
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shahs1221 · 4 months
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@sky-kiss and I had a convo concerning size diff stuff and uh... Yeah. She's got a ficlet here!
More early and additional sketches (including a more ahem exposed angle for this piece) can be seen on my Patreon!
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