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Loviatar's Blessing prints | patreon (this is the mini in the print club for the month of May!)

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scarlet dragon june's print club exclusive, join here!

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sapphire gaze print club is lads themed for June, click here to join!

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save a cow ride a boy or what um save a uh ride a horse no its save a uhh guys who we saving

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The way my jaw dropped 😳 🥵

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* ‧̍̊˙· .° ｡SUBMERGED ECLIPSE˚｡ °. ·˙‧̍̊ *

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Dedicated to all the Galemancers out there. We are all one with the weave.

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NEED THIS LEMURIAN DIH SO BAD

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while you studied the blade i studied the forge so i could make you the very best blade in the world! love you baby

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i wanna hold hands when we fuck

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“you won't lose me again” / sylus x reader

now playing: sylus watches you get shot…hurt…little comfort (no one dies)

notes: i was forced to write this…first lads fic…please dont cancel me

In the brief moment before, when you felt with a sixth sense the whisper of a breeze behind you, you almost smile. 

I’m glad it wasn’t him.

And then you catch the instant that recognition flickers in Sylus’ eyes as the bullet tears through his protection and lodges itself into the small of your back, a momentary lapse in judgement brought on by your own snarky retort that had made him chuckle—

Please don’t blame yourself.

In your mind, Sylus had always been…unshakeable. Infallible. And you knew it was impossible for a person to be, but you had always thought of him as perfect. Annoying, frustratingly perfect. Every time you misplaced your weapons, or came unprepared for an event, or forgotten to eat, he would always show up with that signature smirk, solution in hand. 

Of course, it was maddening every time he turned out to be right once again, but deep down, it was the comfort that you’d been searching for your entire life. Sylus was confident. Sylus was constant. Sylus always had a solution.

I’m so sorry, Sy.

Across the ravaged field, for the first time since you met him, for the first time in your recollected memory, you saw Sylus’ composure break. And shatter. 

Around the corners of your vision, pulsing black and red circled in around you, and in your dim awareness, you almost couldn’t tell if it was your fading consciousness or his energy wrapping all around you. Faintly, you became aware of a pulsing pain that had the initial shock and adrenaline had washed out. Your ears rang, and through the piercing shriek humming all around, you thought you could make out a shouting in the distance.

Pleas.

The man who shot you must’ve been dead by now, you thought vaguely. The man who shot you? You were shot? Right, yes, that had happened. Did it happen a second ago, or an hour? For some reason you couldn’t keep it straight anymore, and a part of you was terrified. The other part of you wanted to let go, to fall into the gentle abyss that was calling you. 

A gentle touch, so soft it almost made you cry, reaches you through the fog. It was him. You try to piece together the logic that you hadn’t fallen to the cold hard concrete yet, so he must’ve caught you, even when he was so far away the moment before. Trembling fingers wrapping around your shoulders, careful not to hurt you anymore than you’d been hurt already…

“Please…”

A desperate low voice, calling your name. He almost sounded like…he was crying. But he never cried.

Who was he?

“Please…”

A flicker of recognition sparks in your slowly sinking mind, and you find the part of yourself that remembers his name in the most sacred part of your heart. You had kept it there, vowing to never forget it.

Not again. 

No, never again, you would never forget him again, a promise that you repeat to yourself as you struggle and claw your way back to the surface, and force yourself to regain control of your shaking hands to squeeze, just ever so slightly.

You won’t lose me again.

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I must be someone new.

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sorry for thinking fully clothed sex is hot. sorry for thinking that making someone ruin multiple layers of valuable fabric separating them from me because they're so desperate for my touch is attractive. i'm so fucking sorry alright.

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Q: Show me how you sort out the “inheritance” from Casador. His closet, for example.

So this is an answer for "Ask Baldurs Gate 3" fan project in vk app where i answer for Astarion :)

Added textless and one by one pics too just if you fancy 'em

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american satan

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Sylus study💕✨

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Knight Caleb

I don't know how to draw armor. Don't come for me. I just copied my reference. 🥹

I'm not really sure about this one. Cause I kinda experimented on the way I colored. Do I redo it? Or just leave it? 🤷‍♀️