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ferinehuntress · 17 hours
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KARLACH HAS A NEW COMPANION I DON'T MAKE THE RULES!
tHIS ONE! the one you find in Shar's Temple. She decides to follow Karlach around cause she helped her get her revenge and she trust Karlach more then anyone else. Karlach doesn't clal her a pet, nope, just another companion.
THIS IS CANON! XD Let Karlach have this fearsome beast, and Karlach just like 'ahhh, my baby' while everyone else is going THAT'S NOT A FUCKING BABY!
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ferinehuntress · 18 hours
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"Ah, yeah, been wondering when someone would ask that, no harm!" Karlach said as she stroked the fire with her hands rather than a stick, pushing the wood around and fixing it for the best possible burning position. Just the right kind of airflow to give it oxygen so it would burn bright and warm. "So, when the mind flayer ship fell into the Hells, I was fighting some cambions in my attempt to escape Avernus and Zariel. One of them managed the cleave me with their sword but I moved out of the way barely. But, he managed to get his sword to hit my horn. I shifted and well, snap," Karlach reached up and popped the invisible portion where the horn would have been.
A small shrug came from her shoulders. "After that, he was knocked backward when the Mind Flyers plucked me up like a fish out of water. Didn't have time to process the fact my horn was broken, or that this was my inevitable chance of escape," Karlach reached up to tap her horn. "Honestly, I am kind of glad it's broken, Zariel marked those horns and I hated what she put on them. It'll only take about half a year and it will grow right back," Karlach rested her arms up against her knees, her hoof tapping against the dirt.
"Admittedly, it does make sleeping easier, haven't slept on my side in a long time," Karlach chuckled as her eyes closed in amusement before opening her eyes to look at Eris.
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Head tilts rather curiously at the taller tiefling, crimson gaze flickering over the other until it reaches their features, lingering a bit on their broken horn, one akin to both of eris's.
". . .If you don't mind me asking - how did your's break?"
@ferinehuntress for karlach!
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ferinehuntress · 19 hours
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Added Jaheira just in case I decide to write her but
I AM WRITING TALL AS FUCK WOMEN! Then you got Vi and Jaheira. Vi is literally, pouting and refuses to comment. Jaheira is just amused. Just, goddamn you three. Aylin, Caitlyn, and Karlach, jeez.
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ferinehuntress · 19 hours
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Okay... but what if I tested out Jaheira??
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ferinehuntress · 20 hours
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Some of ya'll severely underestimate just how much Minthara loves Karlach. Out of all the companions, Karlach is the only one that Minthara has no negative opinions about. She doesn't have a mean or cruel thing to say about or to Karlach. Now, she's pretty kind to Shadow and Lae'zel, but she can still be an asshole to them from time to time. Most of Minthara's comments about Karlach is praise and approval.
If you do the Karlach origin and you have romanced her, she will urge Karlach to return to Avernus. If Karlach chooses not to, Minthara will cry. This is the only scene in the game where Minthara cries and shows that level of emotional vulnerability. Lol, she didn't even cry when she was being tortured in Moonrise and thought she was gonna die! She tries to persuade Karlach by basically saying, "I'm going to personally throw hands with Zariel regardless on whether or not you're with me, so you may as well come with me." That vengence paladin in her is really shining through. And Minthara is a paladin of her word. Even if Karlach does choose not to return and dies, and enraged and heartbroken Minthara will walk right into Hell and invent a new flame so hot not even Zariel can resist the heat.
If you do the Karlach origin in which you go to Avernus but do not romance Minthara, she will be excited to see Karlach at the reunion party alive and happy. She also says that once she reclaims her house, she has every intention of joining Karlach in Avernus and she does this completely unprompted! Karlach does not even ask and Minthara is just offering her an army once she has one, and she will provide it free of charge. Karlach can ask Minthara why she's doing all of this. Minthara kind of not so subtly admits that she's in love with Karlach, but, of course, won't use the words "love" and she dances around it.
Romanced or not, Minthara is willing to go head first into Avernus on Karlachs behalf to demolish Zariel. Do you have any idea how huge that is? Minthara has been nothing but power hungry the entire game and is constantly clawing to get more. But in this moment, she is putting all desire for power on furlough just for Karlach. She is going to wage a war against Zarial and all of Avernus for the life of just one person, a person who might still die in the end. If Karlach does not romance Minthara, she is still putting her own ambition and desire for power on hold to help Karlach in which she'd gain no benefit other than Karlach being alive.
You cannot convince me that Minthara isn't canonically in love with Karlach.
PS: even the VA for Minthara, Emma Gregory, ships these two. In almost every interview Emma Gregory has done, she specifically mentions the romance with Karlach and its impact for Minthara's overall character arc.
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ferinehuntress · 21 hours
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I want to know what was running in her mind!!!!!! what does she think he's going to do!!!! also I'm so gjsjsdjejsdueisj at the way her demeanor changes at the mention of isobel. the distraction that will let ketheric get the upper hand on her.
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ferinehuntress · 21 hours
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WOMEN OF BALDUR'S GATE 3 III/??? >> Resplendent
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ferinehuntress · 24 hours
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◈  ⇢  @alittlebitofmuse  ⋯  Umprompted Ask! ♡   ⸻ " In nature, you would be left to fend for yourself. " ( low approval Halsin for whoever wants to deal with disappointed dad energy LOL )
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Karlach frowned a little, not sure what she had done to be snapped at like so. She knew her fires were trying to protect others in the Shadowlands, but... did she not do enough? And perhaps it hit a little too close to home, as she had been left to fend for herself. "You don't realize how true your words are," Karlach said, as she sat at her tent as they rested at last lights in before moving forward. Her hooves dug into the ground, glad to feel land that wasn't covered in shadows. Here, it was warm and safe, out there she could feel the way the world cloaked her in this weird cold and it unnerved her. She hadn't felt cold in decades, it was unnatural.
"Though, I don't know what I did to upset you, Halsin. Was it something I said, or did?" She questioned as she set the axe down and turned to look at their newest companion. Saved from the cages of the goblin camp, Karlach truly hoped to aid him in saving this land. "Maybe it's the shadowlands, I know I haven't been feeling right since I got here," Karlach patted the ground, her long prehensile tail moved so that he could sit.
"Come on, talk to me, what's going on?"
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ferinehuntress · 24 hours
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◈  ⇢  @bubblybabins  ⋯  Love from muns! ♡   ⸻ 🌺 send this to ten muns you think are wonderful 🌺
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  THIS IS SO SWEET AHHHHH!!!!! Thank you my friend, I'm throwing this right back at you! thank you for letting me write with you, I know i'm slow as sin but it is so much fun, I love you charries <3
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ferinehuntress · 24 hours
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◈  ⇢  @fallesto  ⋯  AGGRESSION ♡   ⸻ 🔪 // put a knife to my muse’s throat .
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"Ketheric!" Aylin snapped at him as she pulled against the chains of her soul cage. "Come to spit poisonous lies to my face once more? Or have you finally come to face the retribution of my wrath?" It had not been but a week since the fateful day Ketheric led her to this place; this Shadowfell. She could feel Shar around her, the cold bite of shadows and darkness at every turn. No moon, no voice of her mothers, nothing. It was silent save for the whispering taunts of her Aunt who seemed to revel in the fact she had her dear sister's daughter bound now. Betrayed by a man who once swore to Selune, now turned to the darkness of Shar.
She had tried, truly. Aylin never gave up on the family, and for years she stood with them. Melodia's death hurt the aasimar, but she had made a promise to the woman. She would guide Isobel and Ketheric through this painful hour, and evne as the young woman grieved, she too did not abandon the Thorms. She protected them, shielded them, sat with them at night, and walked with them during the day. She tried to be a shoulder to lean on, to listen to their fears and advise as she could.
Her beloved moon lily, her Isobel, she took it hard but then for a brief moment, it looked as if they were finally recovering. Then, she was called away, Isobel had told her to go and that she would be right here waiting for her. Aylin didn't want to leave her side, but she knew these selunites being attacked needed her help, so she promised she would.
Returning from the battle, she found Isobel, lifeless and cold, her mangled body ripped apart and brutally murdered. Not a day goes by that Aylin grieves the loss of her soulmate.
And now Ketheric continues to hound her, blame her, as she glares down at him. "Come, Knave, try to bask in my moonlight as you reject the very moon you once loved dear, my light will no longer guide you. It will be that which will undo you," Aylin spit at his feet and then in a twist of speed, a silver blade pressed against her throat. There wasn't a hint of fear, as icy blue eyes slowly narrowed toward him. "So that's your fixation, to threaten me, punish me once more? Tell me, Ketheric, does seeing my silver blood make your heart flutter with elation? How would Melodia feel to see you, how Isobel cry at your twisted form," Aylin growled, her sharp wolf incisors flashing as she bared her teeth. She pulled on her hands, as the chains restrained her to the rock formed from the magic of the soul cage.
"Why are you here, Betrayer?"
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ferinehuntress · 1 day
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Hot girl is relaxing in cold water
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Happy International Woman's Day! This is a little gift for you
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ferinehuntress · 2 days
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Dame Aylin
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ferinehuntress · 2 days
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🌙 Lady Isobel & Dame Aylin 🌙
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ferinehuntress · 2 days
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Furiously reads "Habits of Patriars"
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ferinehuntress · 2 days
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My Karlach, with Hooves. That's it. Yep. Enjoy.
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ferinehuntress · 2 days
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At least Mizora didn't seem to hesitate. The devil might have some brains it seems, though that was Karlach passing a bone in a long reach. Though in truth, Karlach would not underestimate any of them, they were intelligent, good with words as they were with fancy gestures; how else did they manage to sweep so many people into deals! The flash of Mizora near true for glistened, the way those eyes as Karlach nearly grabbed her axe out of instinct. She daresay for a moment, Mizora might have been releasing her ascended form right then and there, as her tongue whispered words of infernal and Karlach caught every since word.
A half snarl left her mouth at the horrid smell, brimstone, and the stench of Avernus flying from her very wings. The day that stench left her nose would be the day she died happy. A little snarl of a smirk crossed her lips, at least glad that Mizora knew she would never take a deal. It didn't take long, as Karlach's hoove smashed the skull and the diamond tumbled from the eye socket leaving Mizora what she needed to do. She was gone in an instant as Karlach pocketed the diamond and raced off toward the campsite. They had set up on the cliffside close to the goblin camp, as Karlach climbed the ladder, over the building until she was back given the others.
Lae'zel was tending to security, and Astarion and Gale seemed to be nowhere in sight. Shadowheart had been trying to tend to heal Wyll, but it had tired out the sharran healer who looked to be covered in sweat. Scratch was nestled against Wyll, worried, and growled at the sight of the cambion. "Easy, boy," Karlach spoke to Scratch who looked toward karlach.
"I don't like her, she smells wrong. Very wrong," The dog spoke to Karlach due to her capability to understand animals and she scratched the top of his head. Crouching down, she stood over Wyll, as her tail lashed impatiently, worried for her friend. He smelled like death, and Karlach's nose scrunched up in displeasure before glancing over toward Mizora. Karlach was nearly about to jump up and do the organ harvesting herself but it seemed Mizora was getting her minions to do it for her.
The idea of working with Mizora displeased Karlach, but still, she had to do so. "What do you need from me?" Karlach questioned. She wasn't going to be useless if she could assist. If that meant preparing to open him up, she would make sure to have the right tools and bandages as needed, she find Gale to have a second healer (she would prefer Shadowheart but she had already worn herself out it seems working to keep him stable). It didn't matter, she would do what was needed without argument at the moment.
Karlach was a commander, not a medic. She knew enough first aid as means of survival and handling the battlefield, but with extensive procedures like this, she knew she had to lean on others for it.
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Whatever sniding remark Mizora wanted to make, vanished from her lips as soon as Karlach mentioned that Wyll was in mortal peril. From some pesky potion a stinking, little gnome had used no less! Curse that blasted tadpole for weakening her connection to her beloved pupster, otherwise, she would have been able to tell this without needing Karlach to play messenger.
Mizora's calmness disappeared. Any expression of charm or flattery was replaced with narrowed eyes, a strangely elongated snout, a mouth full of far too pointy teeth and a snarled voice speaking something in an infernal tongue under her breath. If Karlach bothered to translate it, it would be something about a cactus and a goblin's sensitive, little rectum. Flames licked along the membranes of her wings, which vigorously beat up and down and for a few seconds, the air stank awfully of rotten eggs.
As swiftly as Mizora had become ugly in her anger, it passed. Glaring down at the skull, the Cambion said: "Whom do you take me for, Karlach? I know you wouldn't depend on a deal if you were the last person on Earth and infertile. And as you just so eloquently put it, I have my own pact with Wyll to worry about. Now, for everything in Avernus, will you swallow that pride of yours, crush that stupid doorstopper and let me save poor puppy's life?!"
As soon as Karlach broke the barrier, Mizora became a puddle of blood, only to reform next to Wyll's bed in camp. Her little warlock was lying on his sleeping bag, fitfully turning in his sleep. His teeth were gritted, his expression tense, and he seemed unable to unclench his fists. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. Mizora placed the back of her hand on it. Wyll groaned. He was hot and clammy to the touch.
"Easy, puppy", Mizora whispered with a full smile on her lips, "You are going to be alright. Don't you fret."
Wyll's stone eye glowed strangely and his body entered an almost rigid trance as Mizora used their connection to inhabit Wyll's form for a fraction of a second. When she got out, the Cambion's cheeks had gained a soft tint of rouge and her wings beat back and forth. "Wooohhh, this is a doozy!", she called out.
The poison was rapidly causing several of Wyll's organs to fail. The fever and sweat were a result of the body fighting that shutdown and trying to stall it. Luckily, till now, Wyll's important organs remained unaffected. However, things wouldn't stay that way. Furthermore, the poison contained a lot of iron, which demons were never keen on if it wasn't infernal.
"We are going to have to drain the poison out of his body and replace at least one kidney, his spleen and his tonsils," Mizora spoke matter-of-factly as if this was not a matter of urgency. She snapped her fingers absentmindedly and in a flash of sickly green light, a quasit appeared next to the bed. The slender, green-scaled, spike-covered fiend with its red head and large horns looked around in surprise and confusion. However, upon noticing it was in the presence of a cambion, it grovelled.
Smiling smugly, Mizora turned to Karlach and called: "Well, what are you waiting for? Get to the nearest battlefield and open up a few bodies for us! Those organs have to be harvested fresh if we want to implant them."
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ferinehuntress · 2 days
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Miriam and Qwydion 🖤
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