#good aligned dark urge

[nuka-rockit]

[wild-magic-oops]

I'm a big fan of (conventionally) attractive Durges bc Bhaal looks atrocious and from his own gore he made the perfect killing machine who is supposed to bring about the death of the world, and they turned out to be a hottie

Extra points if they have the biggest wettest eyes, yet look banger when doing the evil faces. Peak design in my book

[vicdraws]

Cheek to cheek in hell with a dead girl walking 🗡️

[dice-n-antlers]

I’m obsessed with the idea of a Dark Urge with the divine soul sorcerer subclass.

I know it’s like the cleric-flavored version of a sorcerer, but I would love it for story reasons. You could really lean into the whole child of divinity thing.

With a sorcerer in general, your magic is just an instinctive, intrinsic part of you. With the divine soul subclass, you would have that added level of having evil divine magic right from Bhaal himself (inflict wounds) and be shown to be his favored child with the “Favored by the Gods” feature. It would add another level of deliciousness to your Dark Urge’s relationship with Orin by showing that YOU were clearly dad’s golden child.

From a role play standpoint, it would be fun for evil Dark Urges to lean into and fascinating for good ones to contend with.

[scaridea]

really gotta appreciate how the dark urge journal entries are written. made me giggle

[phantom-thorns]

The bg3 brainrot continues so I feel the need to post my dark urge Tav (Erthzen) because I adore them. All the screenshots are from act 1 so fhhjk

[valentineveils]

finally settled on a dark urge character ^-^ everybody meet sasha

[sageofthestrange]

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bold for things i could definitely see or want, italics for things i could see or am unsure of and striked out for things i don’t want or cannot see.

FRIENDSHIP.     childhood friends  /  work buddies or coworkers  /  family friends  /  friends with benefits  /  smoking buddies  /  adventure buddies  /  fake friends  /  recently friends  /  party buddies  /  friendship of need  /  dying friendship  /  circumstantial friendship  /  partners in crime  /  old friendship  /[your muse] is the good influence  /[your muse] is the bad influence  /[my muse] is the good influence  /[my muse] is the bad influence  /  opposites attract  /  ride or die  /  frenemies  /  roommates or flatmates  /  penpals  /  exes to friends  /  enemies to friends  /  other [lionheart as a caregiver figure]

ROMANCE.     childhood sweethearts  /[your muse is mines] childhood crush  /[my muse is yours] childhood crush  /  exes  /  exes to lovers  /  forbidden lovers  /  highschool sweethearts  /  secret relationship  /  opposites attract  /  long distance  /  unrequited [from your muses side]/  unrequited [from my muses side]/  unrequited [from both sides]/  skinny love  /  friends to lovers  /  enemies to lovers  /  spurious relationship  /  power couple  /  newly entered  /  soulmates [ metaphorical ]/  soulmates  [ literal ]/  awkward  /  turning toxic  /  toxic love  /  cheating [on your muse]/  cheating [with your muse]/  other

FAMILIAL.     siblings [half]/  siblings [step]/[my muse] is an older sibling figure to your younger sibling figure  /[my muse] is a younger sibling figure to your older sibling figure muse  /[my muse] is a parental figure to yours  /[my muse] is a child figure to your muse  /  guardian figure  /  legal guardian  /  adoptive child  /  foster child  /[your muse] is taken under mines wing  /[my muse] is taken under yours wing  /  other

ANTAGONISTIC.     dangerous to each other  /  dangerous to others  /  unpredictable  /  rivals  /  petty  /  developing into sexual or romantic tension  /  based off family matters  /  based of off circumstance  /  based of professional matters  /  based off misunderstanding or lies  /  conflict of ideology  /  betrayal  /  hero - villain dynamic  /  enemies  /  fight club  /  friends turned enemies  /  lovers turned enemies  /  exes turned enemies  /  other 

[kossithmercar]

Still thinking about dream me tried to fucking. Record a conversation about Faerun religion to show Zilvra’s “I am SO done with your bullshit, I know this BASTARD” face through a sad attempt on gifting. I am cackling. This is still completely normal behavior.

[ronqueesha]

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[neon-danger]

okay so I’ve been on an abhorrently evil supervillain route in baldurs gate right and like no I don’t need jalex to be murder boyfriends but the angst of good aligned durge is so ????

[oflolth]

realizing i never really properly selected a voice for istvan but he's got voice 3 ( edit: nope ! voice #1 ) as of now, nathbryn has voice 4, and sen has voice 2 ( i forgot to set hers when i created her and it stuck and now i can't really imagine her sounding any other type of way so !! )

[mournsblush]

so far. my playthroughs in bg3 are gonna be:

evil & anti absolute > evil & pro absolute > good & dark urge

[the-tarot-witch22]

18+ Messages from your future spouse - pick a pile

Note : There will be intense sexual messages, explicit language, sensitive topics. So, if you get triggered easily about such topics, then kindly dont read this pac.

Pile 1/ Pile 2

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Pile 1

(The cards I got for you - 2 of cups, the tower, 9 of cups)

Okay, so Pile 1! Damn your future spouse is wild lmao, and VERY MASCULINE okay so let me channel! I am getting messages so excited omg.

My wife,

Let me be straight with you, I want you on your fucking knees, i want to fuck that pretty little throat of yours, to see how well it takes me. You see, you pull this side out of me, like the darkness I didnt know existed in me before you, and damn i would be damned if someone did. Because no one is you. Fuck, your soft voice turns me on so much, do you know how hard I get just thinking of your small gasps and moans when I finally thrust into you? This part of me is sacred and for you, I feel the urge to fuck you in front of someone who is eyeing you thinking they can have you, but my wife they wont, no one can. Because your whole body is made to be worshipped by me, and I would PROUDLY go on knees for you, I wanna be rough with you, my hands, your throat, while you scream my name and the whole neighbourhood knows, you are being worshipped like you deserve. My wife you are my dream come true. I wanna pleasure you so bad , so you can't walk straight for days. I want to suck that attitude right out of you. And slap that dirty little pussy for making me wait. Fuck, is it hot in here? Or it's just my wife!? It's you. I know. I wanna torture, you with orgasms , just when you are at edge I wanna stop, to listen you whine. It's you who I want and if you ever doubt me. I will go to lengths my wife. Do you wanna know my fantasy? I have this urge to fuck you in front of mirror, to show you, how well , you look how perfect you look taking me... sweetheart, if i say more i would just miss you, so I am stopping here. Though know , what I feel isn't only need to worship you but to love your soul too.

Until we meet.

Woah, Pile 1, he had a lot to say, all i will say is GOOD LUCK TO YOU! hehe

Pile 2

(The cards I got for you - 9 of cups, page of cups, page of swords, and knight of cups)

Oh dear, Pile 2 your future spouse is SOFT like golden retriever, their energy is like very goofy lmao, they seems to be a switch in bed, very balanced fem and masc energy. I also wanna add your future spouse or you could be virgins or if not then one of you is. One thing to add I am channeling a scene where they are slowly covering the distance between you and them and kisses you deeply! Also so many cups energy very emotionally charged messages.

Anyhow! I will start now, hearing messages.

Hey trouble,

So what's my lil, trouble doing right now, are they missing me? I am, you know I am looking at my ceiling right now, imaging you on top of me, you laying on my chest while I rub circles on your back, my heart beat increases and you look at me not saying anything just blinking those doe eyes, i want to hold the nape of your neck when I finally nibble on your lips. Holy even imagining the sounds you will make is turning me on. I want to show you that I am a gentleman but honestly you make it hard. Every. Damn. Time. "Let me taste your, sweet pussy", there i said it, are you feeling shy yet? Because if not I just need to try harder. "You are my wildest dream, and I would never have it any other way" because "baby, it's been you from the very start", "I wanna make it as gentle for you, it's your first with me... isn't it?" "If not, i will make you forget every person who ever touched you". "My love, i crave your soul as much as I crave that sweet little pussy of yours". "Let me gently bite those nipples, mhm, even thinking is fucking hot", "Don't torture me with such distance, i can't take it", "my love, wait for me", sometimes all i wish is to show you how much I need you. But sometimes all I want is to be gentle with your body, as if it might break. Let me taste you once, make you feel good. "It's hard, like this, eternal punishment", "let me have you baby, you won't regret me". But now all i can do is imagine you , see you in my dreams, love.

Love you,

Yours always.

Damn Pile 2, your future spouse is sweet as fuck, good for you loves.

[billzbling]

@billzbling’s …

❝ 𝐑𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐢𝐭, 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲…❞ ™

❝ 𝐑𝐢𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐞. ❞

Blurb || ⚠︎ || - 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭, 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐝𝐨𝐦!𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐞, 𝐬𝐮𝐛!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

“C’mon baby,” Billie pats her lap with a smirk, “y’wanted it so fucking bad, here it is.” I look up at her, nervously bitting my lip as I straddle her on the plush couch.

“Ride me, baby.”

Her hands are strong on my hips as she helps me adjust my position, aligning us perfectly.

“Look at me,” she whispers, her breath tickling my neck as I lean down, “Keep your eyes on me, okay?” I nod, my eyes locking with hers as she guides me down, her straps length filling me up. The stretch and the feeling of being so full is heavenly.

“Oh, fuck, Billie,” I gasp, feeling my body clench around her. “That’s it, baby girl, take it all,” she groans, her own pleasure evident in her voice. Her hands move to my waist, and she starts to grind her hips up into mine, setting a steady rhythm. I wrap my arms around her neck, holding on tight as she takes control.

“Fuck, you’re so good for me,” she says, her voice thick with desire. I whimper, my walls tightening around her, desperately trying to get more of her inside me. I throw my head back as she picks up the pace.“Eyes on me, pretty.” She reminds, and I obediently look down, watching as she watches me with a dark glint in her eye.

Her hands slide down, her skilled fingers playing with my clit, the sensation sends a jolt of pleasure through my body, and I moan loudly, grinding down harder on her. “Fuck, baby, you’re so responsive,” she murmurs against my neck, planting kisses around it. I start to bounce faster, riding her like I’ve been dying to do all night. She moves one hand to my chest, playing with my nipples as the other continues to work my clit.

“Billie, I’m gonna...” I moan, my voice trailing off as I feel myself getting closer to the edge. “Go ahead, cum for me baby, I want to feel it,” she urges, her thumb circling my clit faster.

I let out a scream as I come, my body spasming around her as wave after wave of pleasure crash over me. “Good girl,” she praises, her voice low and filled with satisfaction.

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[andy-15-07]

Morning’s First Offering

PAIRING: Danny Ramirez x Reader 💋

WORD COUNT: 1054✍️

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https://www.tumblr.com/seraphibunni/786847209710813184 This with Danny

You wake to the sensation of firm weight pressing against your thighs, the early‐morning light slanting through the curtains onto Danny’s sculpted back. At first you think it’s a dream,until you feel the slick heat of his cock sliding against your inner thigh, teasing your clit.

“Danny?” you croak, half asleep, half trembling with anticipation.

He presses a kiss to your temple and murmurs, “Morning, preciosa.”

Your heart thunders in your chest as he nuzzles closer, hugging you from behind so his thick shaft is nestled just beneath your slick pussy. You inhale, stunned by the breadth of him, the hard ridge of his tip teasing your most sensitive spot.

He leans over your shoulder and whispers against your ear, “I thought I’d wake you up a little differently today.”

Your breath catches. Before you can answer, his hands snake around your thighs, pushing them gently apart until his cock is perfectly aligned with your folds. His hips shift, nudging that weeping tip directly on your clit. He’s impossibly heavy, each deliberate movement sending ripples of pleasure through you.

“I,” you gasp. He’s already drawing a long, slow stroke, coating his cock in your wetness. “Danny, what are you,”

He smiles against your skin, teeth grazing your earlobe. “Told you I had plans.”

Your cheeks flush as he begins a steady, teasing pace: one inch in, one inch out. Your senses reel at the sensation of that enormous girth sliding against your most tender flesh without really entering you. Every stroke is agony and ecstasy blended, and you can’t help but whimper.

“God, you’re so wet,” he groans, pressing his forehead against yours. “You feel like heaven.”

You swallow hard. “It’s,so much.”

He chuckles softly. “You don’t know yet.”

As he continues, you close your eyes and try to imagine what it would feel like if he sank all the way in. Your breath hitches; your core clenches in both fear and longing. Would you break? Would every man after him pale in comparison?

Danny slides two fingers between your folds and dips them inside you, synchronizing with his cock’s rhythm against your clit. The dual sensation is almost too much. You let out a sobbing moan.

“That’s it, cariño,” he whispers. “Come on my fingers while I tease you. Let me hear you.”

You bite your lip, pressing your face into the pillow, and surrender to the delicious burn of your orgasm. Your body trembles, waves of pleasure crashing through you as Danny keeps his fingers moving inside you, his cock rubbing you slick.

And then,just as you crash down from your high,he pulls his fingers out. You moan in protest, arching your back.

“You deserve more than that, baby,” he says, rolling to face you. His eyes are dark and hungry. “I want to give you everything.”

He positions himself at your entrance and, with one firm push, slides inside you. You gasp at the fullness,every nerve ending on fire. Danny holds you close, one arm wrapped around your waist, the other bracing on the bed beside you.

“You okay?” he asks, voice low, vulnerable.

You nod, tears of pleasure in your eyes. “Yes. Please don’t stop.”

He begins to move,slow at first, giving you time to adjust to his size. Then he speeds up, thrusting deeper, harder, until the bed shakes with your combined weight.

“I missed you like this,” he pants. “So tight, so perfect.”

You wrap your legs around him, urging him deeper. “Danny… harder.”

He obeys without hesitation, hands gripping your hips as he pounds into you with controlled ferocity. His breathing quickens; his cock slides in and out in long, punishing strokes.

“Fuck,” he groans. “You look so good like this.”

You moan in response, words escaping you. Your body is on fire as he hits your G-spot again and again. You can feel his sweaty skin against yours, his heartbeat thudding in his chest. In that moment, nothing else exists,just you and Danny, lost in the most intimate dance.

“I love you,” you whisper, barely louder than a breath.

He freezes mid-thrust, then buries his face in your neck. “Dios, I love you too.”

Then he’s moving again, faster, harder, and you ride the wave of his rhythm, letting your moans fill the room. Your climax builds, fierce and undeniable, and you’re drowning in pleasure when Danny follows seconds later, groaning your name as he releases inside you.

He collapses atop you, both of you panting and trembling. After a moment, he rolls off and curls beside you, resting his head on your shoulder.

“I should’ve woken you like this every morning,” he murmurs.

You giggle softly, brushing your fingers through his hair. “You could try.”

He kisses your shoulder. “I will.”

An hour later you find yourselves in the kitchen, Danny pressed close behind you as you butter toast. His hands roam your waist, brushing down to squeeze your ass.

“Breakfast?” you ask, turning so your back is against his chest. He leans down, kissing your neck. “Hungry.”

You smile. “Me too.” You pop a bite of toast in your mouth. “Talk to me. How long have you been planning this wake-up call?”

He shrugs, lips twitching. “Since last night when you fell asleep in my arms. I couldn’t stop thinking about you.”

You nudge him playfully. “Smooth.”

He snorts. “I’m an actor; I’ve had practice.”

You laugh, then turn to face him. “Promise me something?”

He smiles. “Anything.”

“Next time, let me wake you up.”

He kisses your forehead. “Deal. But only if you’re prepared.”

You raise an eyebrow. “Prepared how?”

He winks. “Trust me. I know you better than you know yourself.”

Later, as the sun climbs higher, you curl up on the couch together, Danny’s arm across your shoulders. You rest your head on his chest and listen to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat, still warm and steady.

“Can we do this again?” you ask softly.

Danny smiles and presses a kiss to your temple. “Every day if I could.”

Your heart swells. “I’m glad I woke up next to you.”

He tucks a strand of hair behind your ear. “Me too, cariño. Me too.”

And as you drift off in his arms, you realize that waking up with Danny has become the thing you crave most of all.