#mini astarion

[papercutstoday]

Sillies

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[malacandrax]

Holding your kidstarion au to my chest and bawling my eyes out 😭😭 this is so beautiful and comforting, thank you

thank you so much!!! Here are some teeny tinies

[psibiko]

Sorry Gale, it’s gonna have to be you!

[marimosalad]

AA x Archdevil Supreme Raphael Mini Comic

SFW, 2 pages (for now)

Full page + WIP on my Patreon

A.k.a. “Two power-tripping narcissists accidentally fall in love with someone other than themselves because they are a mirror of each other”

Loosely based off of this fic that @pursuitseternal wrote for me which you can find below:

Tumblr | AO3

I owe it to my friends @pursuitseternal & @nyx-knox for indulging me in my old man yaoi brainrot & helping spread the Raphstarion fever <3

[icephoenixcom]

It may be time to accept the truth. My mind just works differently... in all the wrong ways.

[theadriscorner]

As I said in my previous post, I'd upload the fully colored comic, and here it is:3

What do you think? This is my first time trying to make a mini-comic. If you like it, I'd love it if you could support me a little with a like, a reblog, and a comment if you'd like.

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[captainferial]

Soooooo, i’m cooking something…

A Shadowheart x Astarion comic. Here is page 1 for today !

English isn’t my native language so, be kind with me.

Hope you’ll like it !

Bg3 characters (c) Larian studio

Art (c) captainferial

[xxnashiraxx]

She's My Collar

✶Pairing: Astarion x female!Durge | Astarion x Ofelia

✶Warnings: MDNI. Implied Loss of Virginity, Blood

✶Word Count: 640

✶Summary: A tale enduring the test of time- of secrets and love and mournful longing. Light and dark. Devout and denied. Woven into their lives like the red string of fate.

I have no idea what possessed me to grind this out, but. I've had She's My Collar on repeat for a week and it's just stuck in my brain. Have my perspective on Astarion's yearning for Ofelia and for a very vague look ahead for the main fic. Unnescessary to read the big one!! But if you'd like more on them, they're in my pinned masterlist! ❤ Thank you for reading!

✶Song:

Atonement, heavy upon his back. His cross to bear through a verdant pass, a sprawling underground teeming with danger and beauty, a landscape wretched and choked by shadow. The weight follows, vigilant and punishing, grinding thought to dust beneath the absence of the sun.

Black and blue, a veil unrelenting. Darkness cloaking his still heart and clinging to seeking fingers in shame and contrition. Bruises indigo and stark beneath a covetous gaze, the color melting his mind into melancholy appetence.

Her. Sun-bright in the corners of her eyes, in the raven locks that drape over her body. Skin kissed by the light, rich toned and warm to the touch. Maddening curves, full and bewitching. She moves with a grace unbound by centuries of torment, though the weight upon her back remains just as potent.

Red and yellow, dripping from her fingers and painting her in accusations from the dead. Golden pinpricks flashing in her brown gaze, tearing through the hole in his heart to make a home in the space in between. A heat that saps the cold from his limbs and wreaths him in a dastardly crown of thorns that dig and dig and dig.

Whispered words and revelations that sting and cut- severing threads and reknitting them beneath distrust and agony. The yellow begins to flicker and fade, and the weight on his back becomes unbearable. Closing around his throat- a debt ravenous for payment. And he pays.

Torturous, slow, it doesn’t return until she’s begging him to snip the thread and let the weight crush her. To grind her into nothing, held like a fragile porcelain doll in his hands. He refuses, the squeeze of selfishness burning in his neck. Greedy for that light- refusing her tear-sodden pleas as they dig like the nails in his shoulders.

One little sentence, snapping bone and tearing sinew- to loosen the binds or rend his head from his shoulders beneath their eager pinch. A choice, imploring him forward to either break her beyond repair or finally relent.

“I love you…”

He surrenders to her words implicitly, shackles slipping from him to clatter and thunder in the void between his ribs. Rays that render him weak, on his knees before her, fingers decorating her hips like they’ve always been there- always belonged. Home.

Home in the violent light, in its ceaseless ache for him. In her careful palms, cradling sharp jaw and pointed ear. Mapping every angle until they soften into the pliant devotion that was written on his bones the moment his sanguine hunger was sated on her red.

Crimson that damns her to the masses. Crimson that lifts her above them all. His deference sincere, thrust into him against his will. A piety both pure and prurient.

Time, like the water that laps at the blazing tower, beneath the tree that blossoms to life and lifts the curse from the land. Beneath her patience and adoration, every touch feather light- every sup holy.

Almost lost, almost stolen from him. Ripped free and sewn back together under hands that beseech her to come back. To return. To his arms, to him.

His web of lies sundered, shattered into nothing as a feeling lost to the slow drag of years and torture blossoms among the decay. Brilliant petals, drowning the blue, drowning the black. Weight slipping from their shoulders as he loses himself to the embrace of her eternal worship.

Crimson, vivid and dripping down her thighs, under his fingers. Crimson in his eyes, eviscerating and impassioned, melting them together beneath her scorching skin and his blazing infatuation. A seizing of limbs, of breath. His love savage and voracious, he sates it inside her, against her lips, against her skin.

His sun. His salvation. His purpose.

More valuable than any treasure he could steal, any gold he could possess.

His Ofelia.

[sh00kspeared]

The handmade busts I recently gifted to Neil and Dev + my (censored, horse-style) pics. Models ported from the BG3 game files and prepped/printed/painted by me! Dev and Neil were so sweet and I’m so glad to have met them 🖤

[papercutstoday]

More bully Gale doodles

[quanyixhen]

Sneak peek into my next sticker sheet that’ll be up on my store 🫣🫣🫣

[bluememoriesandacoffee]

Yay! I finished something! ✨

I know it's not perfect, it's been a while since I drew traditionally from start to finish. Especially using watercolor in a mini sketchbook 🫠

Hope you enjoy it anyway...

"Astarion & spider lilies"

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Coffee tip / RB shop

[vexwing]

"Careful, I bite." Love him, hate him, or love to hate him, next up is everyone's favorite haughty vampire, Astarion.

The Baldur's Gate 3 character set is releasing soon at your FLGS or online.

[nufflesdoodles]

Just finished my first Dark urge BG3 play though and cried. Like a lot. Had to get the brainrot outa my head through fanart.

Then I started another playthrough :D

[icephoenixcom]

I'm gonna burn in hell for this.

[theadriscorner]

A little context: I have a friend in college who always (and when I say always, I mean ALWAYS) makes the same joke. One day, somehow, I came up with the idea of ​​making a minicomic with a similar scene that occurred to me related to BG3.

It's my first time making a minicomic, and although I would like to make a more serious BG3 fanfic-style comic at some point, I haven't dared to do it yet.

It's not ready yet, lol. The last page needs some lineart cleaning and coloring, but I couldn't resist sharing it. Once I finish, I'll upload the full version.

Hey, if you like, you can follow me on my social networks.

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