#baldur's gate 3 rolan

[pepijopa]

dream and family

[aliny-ssuu]

[spicywhenspeaking]

🎇📚Rolan the Teilfing Wizard Apprentice📚🎇

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[pani-artz]

I see things clearly now. If I wish to master the Weave, I must do it myself.

I love our grumpy tiefling Rolan. He should have romanceable NPCs. 🔥

[itsxcowboyrocksteady]

Please don't be mean to me about this 😅 It's a sincere request and I still love that everyone is having fun with all of this.

I mean no shade or nastiness towards the people who write these things or are into these things, and I'm not trying to be the fun police. Do you and have fun! But, like...

Can I get some tiefling fanfic that doesn't talk about their "sensitive horns" or how they "purr"?

The horns thing moreso. It takes me right out of it every time. Which sucks because there are so many awesome fics out there, that wind up doing this thing, and then my brain kind of checks out.

As a fanfic writer, myself, I get that fics are usually written primarily for the writer, and I totally appreciate that fact. And as such, I'd honestly just write it, myself (like I did for the lack of Dwight Fairfield {Dead by Daylight} stuff) instead of asking the community at large, but I'm so burnt out I haven't been able to work on anything on my current list, and I've been living off of the incredibly talented people writing for Rolan and Zevlor in particular. Seriously, you are all so wonderful and your work has been a bright spot for me right now during a majorly difficult time I've been going through ❤️

Although I read someone on a different site say that tiefling horns could be viewed like goat horns because devils and goats are so often associated with each other, their horns seem to be a lot more like ram horns. This is an important distinction because goat horns have important nerves inside of the horn, whereas rams don't.

If a goat breaks a horn, not only is it incredibly painful, but they can bleed out and die. Rams, not so much.

Tieflings are shown to not only have broken horns (i.e. Karlach) in both D&D and BG3, but filing the horns down is also an option tieflings can take... Which means that there aren't nerves inside of the horn. If there were, at best, something like that would be unimaginably painful. At worst, they could die from it. And considering tiefling children can straight up break off a horn and grow it back, it's even more highly unlikely that that's the case.

If there aren't nerves in the horn, they can't feel it if you stroke the horn, or graze it with your fingers, etc.

I know we all wanna write steamy sex scenes and such—and, again, because tone is so often lost in text, I don't mean this as something mean or eye-rolly—but not everything needs to be an erogenous zone. Besides, horns can still be grabbed and used as handlebars! That's super sexy!!!

As for the purring, or other Infernal traits that get written similarly, like I said, that's way less a thing for me. But they're not Tabaxi and were originally made from humans whose blood and bodies were altered by making deals with Asmodeus. It's why tieflings can only be born of two tieflings, a human and a tiefling, or two humans with infernal blood.

Again, if you're into this, or write this, I'm not trying to tell you to stop lmao. It's just that this is everywhere and I'd like some variety that takes these things into account 😅

[reverieblondie]

Arabellan Dry

Warning- dubcon, slapping. The brain rot is real and I just had to write this out. Enjoy the drabble angst.

You taste it, the tang of the wine on his tongue as it slides it's self against yours. He has your wrist pinned to the wall as his heated body presses against you, you can't help but lean back into it. Everything else has been so cold that even in this moment, this confusing moment you ache for the shred of warmth he can provide. With every creak of the shaking walls, his tail wraps tighter around your leg, and you can feel it slowly nudge your legs open. Allowing the opportunity for him to drive his knee up to rub against your wet sex.

How did it get like this? A moment ago you two were yelling at each other, him calling you a sanctimonious prick and you calling him a drunken bastard. Now here you two are…

Hidden in the shadows of last light with him drunkenly dominating you. His knee rubbing slowly against you making you see stars as it nudges your clit. Heartbeat running rampant with confusion and want. A small voice tells you to give in, it's not like you don't want it. You have slipped your digits between your folds picturing this exact moment wishing as you chime his name out like an incantation, hoping that your hand would magically become his…become Rolan's…

Pushing in your tongue giving in to the temptation you allow yourself to give in. But the taste…and the smell brings you back. He's drunk, every time you pictured this he wasn't drunk…this isn't how you wanted this…you feel the tears pooling in your eyes and you give a push. Rolan stumbles back his golden eyes a mix of confusion, hurt, regret…Your chest heaves as the tears slip down your flushed face. How could you have fallen for such a man, a man who makes your chest ache with want and pain all at once? Biting your trembling lip you let your emotions take over and deliver a swift slap to his face.

He doesn't look back up at you, just keeps his head down as you run off. You need to compose yourself and rest before heading to Moonrise Towers…

[dutifullylazybread]

Chapters: 6/32 10,000 WORDS LATER!!

After spilling wine on my laptop’s keyboard.

And then doing the splits on a freshly mopped floor (I cleaned up the wine, you see).

And then getting a stomachache--

Here is chapter 6!

Thank you for reading!

-- Summary:

I think it goes without saying that you have a room here--anytime.

When Rolan and his family offered Tav a place to stay, she thought it would only be temporary--a few days at most. But the handsome master of Ramazith's Tower, grumpy as he was, seemed to have a soft spot for this exhausted adventurer.

And a brief respite soon became a permanent residence.

This fanfiction will be updated weekly!

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[anarchysmut]

Oh gods, now that I've properly done Rolan's quest in bg3 (I never even knew you had to save him in act 2 and just assumed he never shows up???) I see the appeal. He's actually such a cute lil wizard, a tsundere sure, but by the gods it make me want to cuddle and rail him all the more bey

[maginastormrage]

Ah yes. Here's another wizard.

[awakened-omen-art]

Oh my god how did i forget to post this??? Its kind of a half-assed shitpost but i don't care. The lil teaparty makes my heart so warm and that's all that matters.

This was Rolan and Sorren's dynamic before Rolan found out the weird stray cat he's been taking care of is actually just a druid

mf ABSOLUTELY would have "Dad who doesn't want a pet yet bonds with it immediately" energy and I'll die on this hill.

OG memes under the Keep Reading

[lizzychanstuffss]

Alright so I know this is going to be niche but I am going to start writing for Rolan from BG3 as well. His voice in writing is actually easier for me to copy then Astarion's is XD

But if anyone wants Rolan x readers please send me your fanfic requests and I will try to get those out as soon as I can!

Just make to to say you want Rolan x reader/Tav and what gender! :3

[fan-tav-stic]

WIP- Sleepy Morning Purrs

Got inspired by this post HERE by @drizztdohurtin about tiefling purring HCs and the little thing about purring during sleepy/lazy sex weaselled into my brain and refused to leave until I wrote this lil thing. It’s gonna be much longer than this and will be NSFW at the end but this lil bit makes me so happy that I had to share it early.

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As they lay silently together for another few moments, Rolan felt it before he heard it; a light rumble under his palm where it lay flat against Sorren’s chest. It was a quiet sound, unlike the druid’s usual loud grumble when he was feeling flirtatious or playful. No, this was soft- barely even perceivable to anyone who wasn’t completely in tune with his body. It was something intimate in nature, reserved only for Rolan in the sleepy quiet of their bedroom.

A tender smile ticked up the corners of Rolan’s lips as he slid his hand higher and higher, until it finally rested carefully at the source of the sound. There, at the base of Sorren’s neck, in the junction of neck and collarbone, he felt the full force of the purr. While still light, it vibrated Rolan’s palm steadily sending little shocks of warmth up his wrist and into his heart.

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[icantthinkwell]

On my first play through, I didn't persuade Rolan to stay, then ignored it because I didn't think about it at the time. During the party after the Tav saved the Grove, I thought he was just some dick. Then later, I felt really bad when I met him again and learned more about him.

But oh my god. Now, on my second playthrough because I want to fix my mistakes.

He is so my type. I'll do anything for him.

[laiskanpulskeart]

"You might get your siblings out of poverty but you can't get the siblings out of your siblings." - A Rolanian proverb.

[pani-artz]

Rolan Nation Rise

Rolan x Tav because the grumpy wizard deserves all the love ❤️

[it-them-ace]

Some doodles of Rolan (The grumpy cat wizard man himself) and my Durge, Latibule (Gods biggest puppy dog of a Wide Mage)

I am rotating them in my head like rotisserie chickens

Edit: Just realized I've been spelling my characters name wrong this whole time, it's Latibule not Ludible