#baulders gate 3

[midnigtartist]

Wyll and Dottys friendship is so important to me

[byrdling]

My 💜

[featherwurm]

Hand studies with the tadfool's preferred wine & beer orders:

Shadowheart - White wine and lots of it. Leave the bottle.

Astarion - Red. It's red, it's in a glass, don't worry about it (trying to keep it 'warm' in his hand - or using it to warm his hand, your choice.)

Karlach - Red ale, a big and crisp in a nice big, cold 24 oz glass.

Lae'zel - Hazy IPA, bright and full.

Gale - Some sort of fancy barrel-aged something or other, comes in a pretty glass and looks expensive.

Wyll - A classic amber ale - or whatever is a specialty of the place they're at.

Tav - Stout, dark enough to see yourself in.

(Is this a sneaky modern AU thing? Maybe a little and in dress - but I think the taste still stands either way.)

[writteninlunarlight-years]

How do you guys do the different fonts, symbols and colors?

I understand people will message me or leave notes saying, "Gurl, how do you not know?"

I am genuinely curious, though. My aesthetic is definitely moons, stars, and varying shades of green and yellow. I would love to implement that more in my stories and posts.

The Tumblr gurus, please assist me in figuring this out. I will be forever thankful!

[torreyno]

They’re goin’ to the beach each

[lavendarr00]

I wanna save you from your sorrow

(x)

[gethprime]

 I am Death. And I am not the end - I am a beginning.

[sea-owl]

This isn't my usual content but I gotta say, FUCK MYSTRA!!! Come fight me in the pit bitch! Hand to hand no magic! I'll whoop your ass! How fucking dare you hurt my pookie Gale, AND THEN TO SAY THAT SHIT TO HIM!?

I was trying to keep my durge good but if I get an urge option with that bitch, well Dad might be proud because I sure as hell am gonna take it if it means making her bleed. Gale is my durge's husband. Give me the option and I'll fuck him right on her altar. She deserves all the disrespect.

[bambivert]

Just a vampire and his crybaby orc boyfriend with no pain tolerance

[emberloreplays]

from our BG3 runs (live stream and full vid on YouTube)

[smoke-and-ribbons]

Careful, darling. I bite…

[belee-art-dump]

My love ✨✨ iM SO SORRY I STOLE YOUR MUSCLES AWAY, I TRIED SO HARD

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Did these with highlighters and colored pencils, inspired by @pleasurenerd ‘s (I’m so happy they have a tumblr I can tag) monochromatic alcohol marker portraits!

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It was so fun trying out an entirely different technique, and I think I got pretty okay at it by the end! Definitely something interesting to try if you’re looking for something new. We don’t talk abt the smudges tho, they upset me

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Sometime in the next day or two I’ll post the rest of the portraits I did like this, got the whole rainbow on a page and I loved how most of them turned out!

[byrdling]

Carved from marble.

Sad/soft feels.

[featherwurm]

Today in self-indulgent Modern AU shenanigans; Tav and Karlach teach the others to surf (well, not Wyll, he already knows - but he's happy to be out doing it with friends.) Tav's a natural (monk - high dex), Karlach is a little rusty but passable. They're watching Shadowheart at the moment (they already taught her to swim, she's doing well.) Lae'zel is thriving. Gale is trying, bless him. Astarion got dragged by his board once and has decided to sit under an umbrella for the rest of the afternoon. Halsin is a dolphin, which is probably cheating. Jaheira and Minsc are vibing. Minthara left them on 'read'.

Do I draw terribly spesific things? Yes. Do I draw what makes me happy? Also yes.

[writteninlunarlight-years]

Can I request headcanons for Raphael, Haarlep, and Zevlor being jealous of some guy is flirting with their female s/o although she's oblivious that he's flirting with her? He's so possessive that he even took her back home to have a heated make-out while holding her close & his tail wrapped around her leg!

I love a Possessive man. I'm not even going to lie. I always get asked if I met a guy in the books or fics I read how I would handle them. In theory, I would love it; in practice, I am a sassy beach and would probably not last.

HEADCANON~~~~~~Haarlep, Zevlor, Raphael

Haarlep-

He couldn't believe the fact he was so irate at this moment. Like he has never felt more than real lust since that was what he was incarnated for. Right now, though, it was as if he was a Demon of Wrath instead of a Demon of Lust.

How could you be so damn oblivious? You just sat there smiling with that stupid, adorable, cute smile.

You were perfect inside and out, something he didn't see in many people. You were the woman of his dreams. That wasn't an easy feat for a demon that could literally bed anyone.

You were his and his alone, so why was another demon standing so close to his woman.

(Haarlep would literally be the iconic TV trope of a partner breaking a champagne or wine glass in hand out of anger. Man is one for theatrics. Come on.)

It was all over after the demon talking to you touched your face to move some hair behind your ear. Before you could even process what was happening, Harrlep was on top of the other demon, practically torturing him.

Once Raphael dismissed and sent him on his way, he grabbed you and took you to his room.

Mans is a pacer when he fears his emotions are too big to handle right then.

Once calmed down, especially by your words, he just turned to you and, with no hesitation, kissed you passionately.

Let's be honest: Haarlep is a man of business. He doesn't play around.

As extra reassurance, you wouldn't leave him for three weeks straight; his tail was wrapped positively around your thigh or waist, constantly teasing you and testing others.

Zevlor-

I'm not going to lie. In my first playthrough, I punched Zevlor, so I can confidently say Mans is a big baby. He plays it off cool, but once his ego is hurt, he tanks Man, and it's so cute.

Watching the male tiefling flirt with you was literally hell on earth. Might as well have Avernus burning around him as you laugh at that stupid demon's jokes.

This party to celebrate your victory was supposed to be a night for you and him to sneak off and consummate your relationship before the long journey through the shadowlands. (If you know, you know, and I cry every time)

Man is more of a self-deprecating jealous than a wrathful jealous. So, unlike Haarlep, who just waits to explode, Zevlor is coming up with 1000 reasons why the other demon is so much better for you.

Zevlor becomes withdrawn and makes his way to his maps and equipment for the expedition, no longer interested in the party.

If he can't see his heart get broken, how can his heart get broken, you know?

However, what this man loved about you most was that you picked up on so many subtle clues. So, with little time between his self-deprecating and abandonment of the party, you were at his side.

The man couldn't even look you in the eyes. He was so sure he would fuck something up.

After some gentle coaxing, he finally listens to you and holds you so gently, kissing you fiercely and passionately.

(He may leave a few hickies or ten to really make sure everyone knew you were taken)

While on the road to Baldur's Gate, he never took his tail from around your waist. He kept you close and secure next to him.

God forbid the tiefling from the party even remotely gets too close to you. That tail might go to other places to prove a point.

Raphael-

He is far too prideful and egotistical to physically show anyone or anything in general how upset he is that another man is talking to you.

He would rather burn in hell under his father's thumb than admit he is jealous.

He knows at the end of the day, you are his. I mean, he had your soul. The first night you two consummated, he took it from you.

That didn't stop the nagging feeling he had watching you laugh, smile, and, in his eyes, flaunt what was his.

Being prideful, Raphael's approach to removing the threat was simple. He simply reminded everyone how powerful he really was.

All it took was a quick interjection into the conversation and not so-subtly informing the lingering demon about how his father was a king of hell.

Once the threat was taken care of, he turned to you. Oddly enough, with a simple, commanding look, you knew it was time to retreat to your shared quarters.

Before you could make it through the door fully, you were slammed against a wall, mouth covered by his.

By the end of the night, you had more marks covering your body than you cared to admit, but damn, at least everyone knew who owned you.

After that incident, at every gala or event he held, you were to sit on his lap with his tail wrapped firmly around your body.

If you behaved well, he would use his tail elsewhere, too.

I had a lot of fun writing this; when I first joined Tumblr many moons ago, this wasn't a huge thing, so this is my first time writing one of these. I really hope I didn't disappoint. Thank you so much to everyone from Annons to other blogs for the help and support in beginning my journey to writing! I appreciate all of you!

[za-ra-h]

Shadowheart 🖤