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A Mask Hides Little When You Are In Love

Week 3: Masquerade, Fatherhood, Romance

Soren and Wyll are the belles of the ball, definitely .

Wasn't sure if I was going to give wyll a devil mask or a dragon mask but then I realized I haven't delivered on catboy wyll realness yet so *hand waving gesture*

I've done a lot of romance and fatherhood so I focused on masquerade with a touch of romance

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A Flight of Fancy

Week 2: Fairy tales, Childhood, Devil

Wyll was an adventurous child with an even more wild imagination. He definitely has imagined himself as a knight in shining armor for some lady or lord.

Eris on the left is the tav of owl bear enthusiast (on discord). Verin on the right is the Tav of @thelovelydragon4475 .

It's based on DREAMS (THE AGE OF ROMANCE, BOY READING BOOK OF CHIVALRY), 1923 by Norman Rockwell. Also made up a family crest for the Ravengards based off the red/blue of some of the flaming fist designs and the raven and crown from obvious reasons.

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Oiled Fervor (cropped)

See the full body on my bluesky

He leans back and stares at his under garment. His transformed cock bulges and twitches against the fabric. He steels himself and peels off his briefs with only a hint of dread towards the center of this all consuming fire. / Without the prying eyes of his patron, he finally beholds his changed body. / His cock was no longer an inch peaking out of his folds like pearl in an oyster, it was now long enough to wrap a hand around properly. / He ran a finger along the top of it, lightly exploring from base to tip. / The base, what used to be the hood, feels engorged. He hysterically thinks of a knot, a hidden feature that canine shape changers have even in their humanoid form. He doesn't dwell on it as he continues.

- Honey, Bergamot, Sweat, and Something else

This is actually a redo of something I worked on earlier but it wasn't clear in the og that he was trans. Hope y'all like it!

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A Glimpse of Scarred Perfection

He finally makes it to the riverbank and turns to put his bag down on a nearby log. He turns back, ready to strip off his camp shirt, freezing in his tracks when he sees Wyll.

The rushing water must have muffled Soren's approach because Wyll doesn't look up.

Wyll looks like he's finishing untwisting his hair, his hair long and coily. He bends over with a bucket and pours the water into his hair, it quickly becomes weighted down as he massages the water into it.

The water cascades down his body and Soren suddenly thinks hysterically, 'Ah, the glint in Astarion's eye was mischief'. Soren keeps his eyes glued to Wyll's face. He looked like some kind of ethereal being, like a naiad.

- Arnica, Corelleon's Mane, and Stinging Nettle Tea

Pen & Swords (Wyll event). Week 1: Dancing, Intimacy, Scars

I based it off my favorite piece of art of all time: The Bather by Jason Rainvillep. I wanted to put Wyll in a similar pose. I had to obscure the image cuz, Tumblr which is technically true to the fic I used the quote from. The bird covering him up is a female Belted Kingfisher flying off with a fish.

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Squish

So Soren is my cutie patootie character. He's pretty, sweet, kind, smart, but also kinda insane ngl. A while back I did a bunch of doodles for the Wyll server (I used this as inspo) and I decided to flesh this one out.

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A Glass of Wyll for your troubles?

I like drawing pin ups apparently. I'm not a drinker myself (ethenol is a kinda gross taste imo) but Wyll kinda is given his idle animations in camp. I got inspo from a pinup of a lady in a wine glass but I can't find actual credit for the art :/. I added the overflowing wine for fun and also draw the eye to the leg.

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The first attempt at Wyll's Sigil, (embroidered )

My younger sibling made this for me for Easter. I designed it but they embroidered it for me. I'm so proud of their art and then as a person.

The acorn is ofc for the wilden oak's acorn he purposes with and the sword is the one gets after getting pizora out (and kinda the only thing in the game that is solidly wyll's - the infernal robes is a redye of the selunite clothes).

Here's my art that I sent them:

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Do you love Wyll? Do you love writing or making art?

Would you be interested in a month-long prompt event focused on Wyll to occur in June?

I chatted with my fellow mods over at Wyll You Be Mine, and we'd love to gauge interest and to get a sense of what kinds of prompts (From 1 to 3 words and suitable for art or fic) people find inspiring.

If you have prompt ideas, please put them in the replies below before May 10th!

I will comb through and use those for next steps on our prompt list (probably a google form, depending on the number of responses we receive).

Guidelines may become slightly more involved but can be summed up with:

All work for this event must focus on Wyll

Don't be a dick

Thank you to @rowan-of-waterdeep, @painted--elf, and @pomegranateeater for jumping in on this!

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I didn't mean to romance the artichoke head but this kept happening and I just ran with it. Also I hate coloring the hair of anyone in this game.

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A Midnight snack and cookies

I saw the horrid AA artwork (you know the one) and decided to get back on the horse (drawing my husband). You know the viral pose of the lady eating snacks? Picked it. I love dressing him up in pin up styles.

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A Fillial rescuer trapped

"You could have saved your father, princeling. If only you said yes to my deal, then you'd have a welcome home for the ages. Instead you condemned your father like the wretch you are without me." Mizora cooed waving her scepter, the light of the candle hitting the crystal topper just right and showed the frightened face of Ulder warped by the quartz. "Ta, pet."

So I was talking to my friend and he mentioned this scene and I was like "what if I made maleficent mizora and prince Philip wyll" and thus, this was created.

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Baby fever

The gang broke into a devils home, slew the host, only to hear the wailing of not infernal beings of the plane, but a babe. As in infant. They rushed to a bony crib and Wyll picked up the crying baby. He rocked her in his arms without a second thought, hushing her until she paused. She opened her little eyes and they matched Wyll's before Mizora. Soren could feel the heat of Karlach's fond and amused smile as he stared at his fiance and (knowing Wyll) his new daughter.

Uh this is how he gets Lily in my version of Blade of Avernus Wyll. Complicated shit happened where instead of the Ilmater temple giving her to Wyll, a devil took her after being born.

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Even good men fall

Karlach, Wyll, and Soren were fighting devils and demons in Avernus and Soren already used his reaction to shield Karlach, unaware that the devil would deal Wyll a (temporarily) fatal blow. He raced to his love and held him, ready to heal him when he was able- hoping Karlach can fend off the devil as he waited for his love to breath again.

I remember the prompt was Avernus and I fiddled with the idea of Soren holding on Wyll's leg like a pulp fantasy paperback but everything wasn't coming out right. Eventually I settled on this.

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A dual proposal

Soren has been carrying this little box for a little while, when he rose from the deep with the Ravengards and set Ulder straight about his son- he saw a look in wyll's red eye. He ran his fingers against the wood and wondered when the right time would be.

I think I was prompted by the word proposal from a previous wyll event. So i watched a stream of the early release and I already loved Wyll I'm not going to lie to you. I liked the big about getting wyll's eye back and maybe proposing to him with it. I've made Soren be more of an artificer than your standard wizard in the sense that he makes magical prosthetics and gender affirming magic. So in my head, Soren would propose to Wyll with a magic eyeball to replace the scrying eye in his noggin.

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Horncare and Lathander

Wyll's horn got chipped during the return to the momentary and the creche since Soren forgot about the Blood of Lathander. Soren was beside himself and helped the Blade polish his horns (and started to plan out meals best to keep wyll's horns in good shape). (I decided to make the polish purple that's what's going on with the horns and Soren's hands).

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Down time in the Underdark

After Soren's panic attack from the Sussur blooms (tragic backstory involving anti magic lobotomies), Wyll has a little picnic with him to calm down.

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Comfort at Sunrise

Soren usually sleeps when the sunsets and doesn't wake 'till sunrise, unless he's doing an epic journey. And in bg3 he is. He wakes up to a muffled scream from Wyll and he eventually walks over to help. They talk for hours until the sun comes up.

This was for a previous wyll week.