#HELP IM OBSESSED
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snuckledrops · 4 months ago
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“you’ve been holding in a lot, haven’t you?”
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loserwithnothingtodo · 5 months ago
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WHY COULDN'T I OBSESS OVER SOMETHING NORMAL
WHAT THE FUCK IS A FLOWER HUSBAND !?!?
I miss them you guys I just needed to express that 😞
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aerogravy69 · 4 months ago
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ODYSSEY DUO COME BACK AOAGWBEHAHAUZGHEEH😭😭😭😭
(I don't know how to color I don't know how to color I don't know how to color I don't know how to color I don't know how to color I don't know how to color) help
I love them sm
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queerasian · 1 year ago
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everything changes but jeremy’s soulful eyes remain the same
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t0nyst4rkssn4p · 1 year ago
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late night scribblin. Goodnight and Adios
i siriously have no idea what i did here
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mimsynims · 2 years ago
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Fool For Love
part 1
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Author’s Note: I have barely been writing anything (I usually write for the Good Omens fandom) since I started playing BG3, but then a few days ago I felt compelled to start on *something* for this fandom that has completely taken over my mind. I usually post on AO3 but for some reason I wanted to post a first teaser-chapter here on Tumblr.
So here it is, my first (unbeta’d) venture into the BG3 fandom. I have no idea where this is going except that the endgame is a happy ending for Tav and Astarion.
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Astarion x reader/Tav
Tags: (Mild?) angst, pining, pining while fucking
Summary: You thought knew what you were doing when you let Astarion into your bed. He doesn’t have feelings for you, and vice versa. Only… Now you do.
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You watch him laugh as Shadowheart leans closer to whisper something in his ear, and the unwarranted jealousy that has your chest aching leaves a sour taste in your mouth. He may be sharing your bed now and then, but you have no right to him. For all you know, he might be spending his other nights with each and everyone in your camp. And that is his prerogative; pretty words aside, Astarion has never promised you anything other than fantastic sex.
A bitter smile tugs at the corner of your mouth. You are sure he thinks he has you wrapped around his finger. That he has convinced you that this means more to him than it actually does. The sigh leaves your lips before you can stop it, but it doesn’t really matter, because none of the others hear you, too busy listening to Gale regaling another story about his ex.
Annoyed with yourself you rise, an excuse prepared on your tongue in case anyone questions your departure from the merriment. The lie remains unspoken and you’re relieved when you can slink into the shadows unnoticed. Relieved, but also perhaps a bit sad. It’s funny, you’ve spent most of your life aiming for anonymity, to stay under the radar. The unexpected friendships you’ve made since the kidnapping has unravelled all of that. Have made you aware of the dark and empty space in your heart you’ve successfully ignored until now.
Except it isn’t empty anymore.
It happened gradually, and without your permission. A dashing pale rogue stealing your affection when you weren’t looking. Because yes, while you know that his only reason for talking his way into your bed was manipulation, he has unintentionally shown you glints of his real self during your time together. He’s a complicated mess, just like yourself, and you love him. Love everything about him, even though it hurts.
So maybe he has you wrapped around his finger after all, because if you had any sense, you would end this thing between you. You should, but you are a selfish being. One day Astarion will realise that he doesn’t need to use sex to feel safe with you, but until that day comes, you will greedily accept every scrap of attention he gives you.
“Pathetic.”
“Talking to yourself, darling? Or have you made another furry friend when I wasn’t looking?” Astarion gracefully — why is that even when he’s pleasantly drunk, the elf manages to appear graceful? — sits down next to you in the grass. “You already have three of them in the camp, surely that’s enough?”
“Three?” You try to gather your thoughts, but it’s difficult when he is this close to you. “Scratch, the owlbear cub, and…?”
“Halsin, of course.”
“Of course,” you repeat dumbly. True, the druid was in his bear form when you first met, but something in Astarion’s demeanour makes you suspect that that isn’t what he meant. Images of Astarion undressing Halsin floods your mind. Halsin is a handsome and powerful man, so it would make sense for Astarion to seduce him too. Just like he had with you.
“Why are we sitting here, by the way?” Astarion shifts to lean on one hand, his face tilted back to take in the full moon. “Wanted a more romantic setting than your tent this time, darling?”
Oh. So you are the chosen one for the night. You were certain it would be Shadowheart, considering.
“Are you alright, Tav?”
For a moment you let yourself believe that the hesitation you hear in his voice is founded on genuine concern. That he truly cares beyond the deep-seated need for self-preservation ingrained in him. But the illusion can only last so long. You know enough of his history not to hold his actions against him, but right now you’re not in a headspace to pretend that everything is fine. And yet, you try.
“Of course I am.” You hold back a flinch when you hear the acid lacing your words like a toxin. It gives too much away, so you do the only thing you can think of. Your hands are already grabbing fabric before you have finished your thought, pulling him closer before he has time to examine your statement too closely. Before he can figure out your lie.
The night air is cool against your skin, a stark contrast to the hot mouth claiming yours. You might regret it tomorrow, but right now, this is exactly what you need. In Astarion’s arms, you can forget everything but him and what he gives you. Around other people he can seem petty and cruel, but when he’s with you like this… this is different.
Or least that’s what you tell yourself. You cling to the illusion that this is special, and you succeed — until you feel yourself leaning your head to the side, offering your neck.
Astarion doesn’t ask it of you, he never does. It’s always you that wordlessly gives him what you believe is what he truly wants.
And this time it reminds you that deep down, this is just a transactional act for Astarion. Nothing else. He doesn’t care about you, not really.
After you’re both sated, you drift off to sleep without meaning to. It has been a taxing day, both physically and mentally, and the last thing you see is Astarion looking down at you with an indiscernible expression in his red eyes. Almost as if you’re a puzzle he can’t figure out. Except that doesn’t make any sense, because to you it feels like he saw right through you the first time you met.
Some time later, you’re vaguely aware of strong arms lifting you from the damp grass. You must’ve made some noise, because you feel a warm breath against your ear.
“Hush, my darling, you don’t want the others to wake up.”
Exhaustion drags you back under, and when you next wake up, you’re in your tent. Alone.
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alicornze7 · 8 months ago
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they are my everthing🥹
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*sniffles*
Just to clarify no this isn't a ship in this context. They're toddlers, don't be weird>:(
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bellflowerpuddle · 3 months ago
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ive never watched 911 but i spend most of my brainpower manifesting buddie. if they dont kiss next season i might actually pass away
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phantom-jelly · 17 days ago
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Just watched ColeyDoesThings (one of my FAVE youtubers) EPIC: The Musical review and feel as if now if a good time too mention that I am literally obsessed with the musical.
Like, listened to the whole thing back to back NUMEROUS times, so much so that I know the lyrics to practically every song.
Like Im not even joking when I say that because all my friends are SICK of me bringing it up at this point.
So yeah, nothing important to say here just a ramble about how much I love EPIC lol (⁠◍⁠•⁠ᴗ⁠•⁠◍⁠)
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tiredandsapphic · 4 months ago
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i need a full fanfic of yellowjackets AU where they’re all camp counsellors + reader and lottie falling madly in love (im so normal about her)
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snuckledrops · 1 year ago
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Chibiverse has me shook ❤️ a brief moment but heck yeah huntlow 😭❤️ Happy Valentine’s y’all! 🥰
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lady-maria-the-wolf225 · 7 months ago
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I have a new obsession….TALKING MONKEY!! 🤣🤣🤣 HELP!
@liminalsspace
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aerogravy69 · 4 months ago
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UU!ParrotX2 cuz I'm obsessed with unstable universe again 🙏🙏
His design is from @paddysol cuz why are their art so scrumptious
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lostfairyart · 1 year ago
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WIP Wednesday Monday!
I present you with Helsa, my latest obsession. ❄️💙🔥🧡
Did I really discover this ship yesterday and have I already started drawing them? Yes. 😌 I could write a whole essay about these two. 😩
Hans should’ve really been in Frozen 2. It’s such a missed opportunity. 😭 I have this silly hope that he’ll be in the third or fourth movie. I would love to have Elsa and Hans go on some kind of adventure together and fall in love as they learn to trust each other. With Elsa being farther along in her character arc, she could help Hans and give him the encouragement and help he needs to get better and overcome his problems. They both had such lonely childhoods and parents/siblings that didn’t treat them well. But Elsa had Anna. Hans has no one. Until Elsa comes along and thaws his heart. 💕
UGH, I JUST LOVE THEM. I want to eat Hans, he’s perfect. 😩💕
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t0nyst4rkssn4p · 11 months ago
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OMG GUYS 3AM
*Throws random Tony Stark artwork at you which i made based on an TS edit with Paralyzed made by NF*
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fuzzyoctoplushie · 1 year ago
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Marina Ida Marina Ida Marina Ida Marina Ida MY BELOVEDDDDD
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Marina……pretty
I swear I think I’m turning into Pearl I can’t stop thinking about Marina aaaaaaaaa
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