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Working on the next chapter.

Rugan says to Aradin, "Unlikeable shit, aren't you?"

I think that sums it up nicely.

To be fair, Aradin had just said “What was your name again? Roger? Raymond? Ru...dolph the cunt-haired reindeer?”

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Whatcha Workin' on Wednesday Monday

not only am i late to wednesday, im even later to doing this!! thank you so much for the tag @graysparrowao3 :D tldr: tav gets shot in the hand and it kinda hurts !

Hands up in defence, the flint head bifurcated her palm with a tremendous, burning force. Blistering heat bubbled from her hand, spewing specks of agony across her cheek. Skin pulsed around the point that had come out the other side. Sweat poured down her cheeks and she screamed. When the bowstring flexed again, she could not look up. She thought about the Gate, the time when her temple was smashed in by a Zhent – caught rifling through crates of old metal to sell on. The pain was searing sharp, brain-impacting-skull with an excruciating whiteness. Her head felt carbonated for days after, a static tinnitus that hummed in her eyes. The same humming was now alight in her hand, fizzing up through her arm like compressed gas.

i have been trying to give tav an actual character she is just a mirror of liam

no pressure tags!!: @acreaturebythewater @lizziemajestic @sweetlittlelamb

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dissertation is kicking my ass, just let me write my silly little fics in peace </3

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Five Sentence Friday

thank you so much for the tag :D @graysparrowao3

some no pressure tags: @acreaturebythewater @ashprince-of-bel-air and anyone else who sees this !

just some dialogue between Barth and Aradin (there is so much dialogue)

“Shut it Barth, no one gives a rat's arse.”  “So you're the one being a prick, got it.”  “Feck off mate.” There was a noticeable pause before Barth's next question. “You hungover again?”  “I said feck off!”

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3 on the microwriting thing :)

3 - "I trusted you"

I looked at your profile and saw you were an Aradin girlie so wrote about him ❤️

The Grove was dangerously on edge, ever since Halsin had left there was an air of insecurity. It wasn't like that when you and your friends arrived, the druid had welcomed you and your party with open arms.

The first few weeks were full of acceptance under Halsin's rule, something you were all thankful for as you had been on the hard and harsh road for far too long. Then came the mention of the Nightsong. 

Halsin, the ever gentle and yet also inquisitive druid he was, wanted to accompany the fighters of your party to investigate it. 

In your mind it was a fairytale, you didn't care what the Nightsong could offer, you just wanted safety and tried so desperately to convince your friends of the same thing. Aradin however could not be convinced, he was stubborn and pigheaded, you had both clashed heads on many occasions yet you still did not want him to risk his life for this rumour. 

Days had passed and you had heard no word from your cohorts, they were all grown adults but you had expected to hear something at least. All you heard were murmurs within the grove that they had all been captured and taken by the goblins, that only Khaga and her ritual could keep people safe.

And by people she meant her own, her ritual or thoughts gave no regard to you or the Tieflings that also sought refuge here. This thought filled you with dread, desperately trying to think of where you would go next. 

Pacing back and forth in your tent was a common occurrence, one that had now been interrupted by the gate horn, either signaling battle, friendly company or both. Running towards the top of the gate your could see your party run towards you, being lead by Aradin which gave you some comfort, you had always admired his leadership. 

You were ready to open the gate to them but were stopped by some Tiefling who's name you did not remember, cursing the adrenaline in your veins for not knowing who they were. 

You could hear the commotion behind the gate but you were held back. 

“Open the bloody gates!” 

That was Aradin! You could tell his voice from a mile away. Trying to wrestle away from the person that held you back was futile, you had to stand there and listen to the sounds of swords against each other, magic being cast and the sounds of death.

Eventually the gate to the Grove rose and you were released, you ran straight to the opening, hoping everyone was alive. As you approached you watched as Aradin punched Zevlor in anger for not opening the gates, this gave you pause as you never expected this behaviour from him. 

Eventually Aradin approached you, his eyes full of venom and he pushed you aside with only one sentence. “I fucking trusted you.” 

You hung your head and tried to walk after Aradin, once he had left he had trusted you to let him back with no questions, yet he had just had to battle for his life. 

Your heart hurt as he walked away from you, in your mind you hoped that he would understand your position in his solace. Aradin had always been important to you, yet now you did not know where you stood with him.

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"Guilty ! Guilty ! Guilty ! "

"...the sky is burning..."

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i’ve been writing so much about Remira that i want to write her x Tav

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Meet Me By The Trams, Chapter 2

In this chapter, may I offer you such relatable features as:

Using Tipp-Ex to correct handwritten spelling errors! ✨ Wow! ✨

Two-for-one Sambuca shots paid for with cash! ✨ Amazing! ✨

Being too anxious to maintain sexual arousal! ...wait what

Featuring Aradin having a terrible time, Rugan being shady as fuck, and Zevlor being too old for this shit.

✨ Link on AO3 ✨

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predator

another sketchy one where i wanted to try something eerie

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New winter armor concept for Ascended Astarion ✍️

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who is your baldur’s gate 3 bf and why is he a non-romance option npc u talk to like three times

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Just finished my first run of Baldur's Gate 3. I have to ask this, WHY IS THE BLACKSMITH SO HOT? But really, there are so many characters in this game that I absolutely adore. Here's my first offering 🧎

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Last Six-ish Lines Written

thank you so much for the tag @graysparrowao3 i am in genuine awe at everything you write!

everyone i know has already shared this within the past 24 hours, so if you havent then i am begging you to, i love reading snippets

some advice from Remira

“I mean it, Aradin won’t let you talk to us if you do,” Remira slyly grinned. “Don’t think I didn’t see you eyin’ him up,” “Perhaps,” Now it was Tav’s turn to smile. “You’re not…” “No no, nothing like that, don't you worry,” She scrunched her nose in distaste. “It’s not good to get feelings for those you travel with, only gonna cause trouble down the line. He’s not half bad when you get to know him though,” “Are you going to set me up?” “Nah, needn’t bother, it’s pretty easy to win him over with enough attention, at least short term. Wouldn’t recommend getting feelings involved though, like I said, it’ll just cause trouble down the line,” “That’s fine, not so bothered about that stuff anyways,” “Good lass. But off with you, don’t you have some gobbos to kill?”

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a little snippet from the thing im writing :D

“Why the hurry? You got people waiting for you?” “Not all of us, most of our dead though, someone has to get back to tell ‘em.”  “Who gets the unlucky job then?”  Remira shot a brief glance towards Aradin, who was now sharing a bottle of wine with another adventurer. He wasn’t so bad looking when his sour face was out of sight. Orange rays seeped through the gaps of the cave and caught in his hair till the curls looked golden. And he wasn’t badly built either, his broad shoulders were only accentuated by the armour. Tav wasn’t entirely impressed with those thoughts, but she allowed her eyes to linger a little longer than acceptable. “Really? He doesn’t seem like he has enough… tact,” Tav stated with genuine surprise. “You’re telling me. Truth is none of us are too keen on accompanying him, so Gods knows how he does it. But I bet he’s had more slaps from families than gobbos,” Remira snorted.

who has to tell their friends' family that theyre dead? that's right! its aradin because i wanted to add depth to his character and make him writhe like a worm

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Lae’zel learning Lazuli’s ‘silver tongue’ is worth gold

Excited to render this one! Laezels expression is just… delicious.

Patreon.com/jellisdraws

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i love using aradin as my emotional punching bag

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