#yes hunny

[seokryus]

SOHEE Boom Boom Bass

[boomkitty86]

[owlbear-cub]

𝔾𝕒𝕝𝕖 𝔻𝕖𝕜𝕒𝕣𝕚𝕠𝕤

[starqueensthings]

Jesse is so hot when he wants to kick Crosshair’s tooshie 🔥

[petluck]

*casually shows u this on the first date*

[josephslittledeputy]

WIP... Oh shit, its actually Wednesday??

Tagged by @wrathfulrook @clicheantagonist @marivenah @cassietrn @the-silver-chronicles @socially-awkward-skeleton @direwombat and I thiiiiink that's it... sorry if you've tagged me & you're not on here, its been a hot minute since I've posted a wip wednesday & my memory is basically Swiss cheese

Tagging anyone who wants to self indulgently share a WIP! Feel free to tag me, I love to read new stuff :)

**Also terribly sorry in advance cause this turned out to be a bit longer than I thought it would be**

WIP 1: OG Verse - fun times with Celeste & Gabriel

He has to resist the urge to throttle her, lest he ruin the inside of his house filled with years of carefully handpicked items, ones he held a certain fondness for. "You ruined my life, Celeste. Or do you not recall?” "Your life?" She tilts her head in mock curiosity. "What life? The one where you were sent anywhere they told you to go, like some mongrel with a barely slackened leash?" “Excuse me?" “We can pretend otherwise. Keep up the illusion that your life was marvelous, picture perfect even. But we both know the truth, don't we?" She takes a step closer. “You were nothing but the High Council’s defanged pup. Cluelessly doing their bidding before I freed you. If anything, you should be thanking me." "Thanking you?" He clenches and unclenches his fist in an attempt to suppress his anger. "Hate me if you must, fight me even, but do it later. Right now we must get out of here. If they do not know where I am yet, they soon will. What do you think will happen once they realize one of their precious dhamphirs has been under their nose this whole time?"

Celeste truly is the nicest individual you'll ever meet :))

Including this little snippet from Gabriel's pov as well cause idk, I just really like it

Unbidden worry strikes him. He listens, waits, and when his ears pick up the sound of soft, even breathing he lets out a breath of his own. Celeste and the baby were still there, unharmed, perhaps even sleeping. It brings an odd sense of comfort, reminiscent of times long forgotten, times he didn’t want to remember. If he did, he’d have to remember what brought them to a halt in the first place and he had a job to do. Grief and old wounds had no place here, at least not at the moment. Kicking his boots off, he treks into the bathroom and gently closes the door behind him. It’s a simple design: Shower to his left, toilet to his right, and a sink with a mirror above it directly across from the door. Leaning against the sink, he ruffles his short, black hair that's shaved on the sides and traces his fingers over an old, faded scar. It runs down almost the whole length of his face, going over his left eye and stopping just shy of the corner of his mouth. Overlapping it is another, only this one goes across his face horizontally, over the bridge of his nose and from cheek to cheek. The only thing that remains of the old Gabriel are his blue eyes, once full of life and mischief, now faded and dull. Turning away from his visage, he heads toward the shower and turns it on, stripping down while he waits for the water to heat up. He doesn’t need a mirror to see the multitude of scars and tattoos that adorn his body. Aching for another drink—if only to dull his senses and lingering memories once more—he curbs the yearning and steps beneath the water.

WIP 2: They Watch From The Pews

Willa squirms, trying to dodge cold fingers that reach out to trace over the letters, caressing them with a sadistic fascination that makes her stomach curdle in disgust. Disgust quickly transforms into a desperation to get away once he finally reveals the knife kept hidden behind his back. “Usually I’d peel the sin off but… I think this will suit you much better, don't you?" Pressing the tip of his blade into her skin, he teasingly drags it across her skin. "Tell me, Deputy, how did you feel when you got the news of Samuel's death?" "Chipper." She spitefully answers with a sneer. John heaves a dramatic sigh and presses the blade down harder, prompting tiny beads of blood to bubble up as he traces over the letters of her tattoo. "You can make this easier for yourself, you know." "I've heard that before. Got me a bullet to the leg." "Because you ran. My men only acted accordingly." "Fuck you and your men, pussy." "My, what a mouth on you." He tuts and makes a deeper cut. Her teeth sink into the leather in her mouth, denying him the satisfaction of hearing her make a noise. Without pause, he moves onto the second letter, brows scrunched up in concentration as he goes over the lines again and again. It isn’t until he’s on the last letter that she finally breaks with a muffled groan. He stops, lifting his eyes from his work. “Comfortable?”

John & Willa are bonding so well. Truly, I think they're starting to get along!

[screamingbluepanda]

Cannot believe the first thing I'm posting drawing wise is a drawpile doodle but here we are-

Decided to join @maudiemoods magma and drew my bois

Sunrise and Darkside my beloved 🥺💙

Warmup Sun doodle under the cut

He's crunchy but we love him ok

[vibbybee]

guys should I rewatch the “to all the boys” series for the 2729377299th time? yes or yes 😁😁

[jillianwarts]

also congratulations to taiwan for beating ch1na! 🇹🇼

[breadedsinner]

I know I tend to attach "being a good cook" to male OCs and male characters I like but I think I like the idea of Blackwall being one, as well.

He's lived on his own and gone to places on the outskirts of civilizations, so it makes sense he can feed himself. But I like to think he can find herbs that enhance the food he makes.

The fact that he's initially regarded as something of an uncultured oaf makes this a bit funny. It could work as a subtle hint that he wasn't always the lone warden in the woods.

[boomkitty86]

[eyenaku]

Goooba u r

nuh uh u r Goooba!

[rimbadance]

do you sometimes also want to be a housewife. cooking for your loved one and getting all giggly when they place their hands around your waist. but also you're a massive dom

[waterparksdrama]

jason hunny is a legend and cooler than awsten btw

yes he is TAKE IT AWAY JZN!!!!!! - iz

[grapecaseschoices]

1, 8, 13 and 18 for Integrity and Kaeliana (high five here because I also played a durge paladin oath of vengeance)

1. When are they happiest?

Integrity: When they're left alone?? LMAO. I think it is when he's seeing the people he's come to care about at ease. Astarion genuinely laughing. Wyll without the mask on. The tieflings -- Integrity's gained a strong fondness for the younger tieflings; especially the girls ... they've managed to be so gritty but still caring and loyal and kind [well maybe not Mol]. Something ... he swears he isn't. I think seeing said people comfortable makes him very happy.

Being in nature is up there. And being 'very get off my lawn' @ at annoying people is a nice laugh. When Astarion bites him. Shhh.

Kaeliana: Similar but not quite -- but when the crew is gathered together. Wyll makes her the happiest. And she LOVES power/money/etc/Ketheric dying gave her a complciated happy. But I think, you know that moment when you're just hit with the warmth and enjoyment of the people around you? I imagine maybe around the camp fire as the lot of them grow closer. They're her first real family.

8. What is their greatest regret?

Integrity: I feel many that I am not aware of yet. I know there was a reason why he was away from the other druids [what's it called again? cloister? or is it just grove?] he grew up around. I picked Outlander for him but if I could haave Hermit would've been his bg. I am not sure how much he regrets it -- but it weighs ...

At the moment though, getting involved in this journey. Fucking illithids. [He's still in Act 2].

Kaeliana: Alfira, at the present moment.

13. When they die, what will be their legacy?

Integrity: He isn't thinking on that or looking to make one. That's a goal for naive folk, for folk connected to a society. A community.

But ... he would like not to make the world worse, not leave it worse than when he first arrived in it. And maybe grow a few trees.

Kaeliana: Power. Success. Safety. Comfort. Control. ... Maybe Kindness [Oh, Wyll, Shadowheart, and Karlach say definitely kindness ... so that too.]

She wants to leave the people she loves secured -- and maybe have left some good [whatever that may be] in the world. Maybe learn a kinder way.

18. How does someone earn their respect?

Integrity: I had thoughts on this. But I actually don't remember. It's been a minute since I played [ShadowheartxAdair, WyllxKaeliana ated my brain]. I think people who try to do their best. People who are determined and indomitable [which is so funny to me bc Astarion can come off so wishy-washy. But I suppose he is stalwart in what he wants/dislikes.] I think it's about having a surprising steel core. Less susceptible by the winds of fate you might think [probably why Wyll and the tiefling girlies ping as his faves.]

Kaeliana: You don't.

I think, looking at the characters in game, is the more loyal she is the more she respects you.

[lightgriffinsect]

yay finally more entity fam

couldn't decide which one i liked better so have both lel

sol. those. those are your kids. half of them are your kids. sol.