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hedawarlock · 5 months
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on my bg3 bs
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strigital · 1 year
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late night doodling of The Faves™ because i can't afford therapy ☕
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sorrcha · 4 months
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map-reading
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russica · 2 months
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My three Tav's I draw consistently 💜🖤💙 I just wanted to draw tongues and this was fun lol
Fun Facts! I have several playthroughs but these 3 are my fave Tav's!
Rax (He/They) is an old OC repurposed. He is a Tiefling Sorceror, played him as an all good run. Rax i calm and collected, a usually laid back guy with an electric temper underneath. He has his own traumas in his past, a history of SA and alcoholism. He's worked very hard to come as far as he has. He is gay and polyamorous, he romanced Astarion and Halsin and I see him going after Rolan and Zevlor as well 💜 He has so much love to give and we stan the Tiefling tail wraps!
Ryth (He/Him) was my first Durge run! He is a Dragonborn fighter and resists the Urge. He is bisexual and monogamous and romanced Gale. Despite his large and gruff, scarred exterior, he's a big sweetheart. Kinda like a cat, he chirps, chitters, and likes head scritches. Touch is his love language, and you can bet your ass he cuddle puddles with everyone and gives hugs and head smooches. He also does platonic cleaning via licking his friends' faces. After the initial confusion/culture shock, he does learn to ask permission first.
Naerym (It/Its) is my first and only Evil Durge run. It is a high elf monk. It is ambiamorous and slept around before canonically settling with Ascended Astarion. It's a cheerful little thing, always smiling and laughing while committing the worst atrocities. It's NOT a good person. Despite being THE WORST, it still cares for its friends (in the way a scientist might care about a long-running experiment). Naerym would've also snatched Kar'niss up in a heartbeat and would've refused to give him up when Astarion inevitably demanded it. (It would've been a bloody fight, but Naerym is a lethal weapon and would've eventually won either with sheer strength or by threatening dirty tactics). They're a toxic power couple lol
Rax and Ryth would be best friends. Rax would be smitten with the tall Dragonborn because Rax is usually the tallest in a room (6'2 v 6'6). Ryth being mono, they'd end up being the two quiet friends discussing their partners over a good meal. Very domestic. They act like they've known each other forever. Rax loves the pillow nest Ryth has and they constantly hug, hold hands, and cuddle.
Ryth and Naerym would be terrible for each other. Ryth is a resist (mostly), and Naerym is an embrace, so... Ryth would commit more crimes, and Naerym would get better at hiding theirs. They would bond over their love of blood and exotic meats, and battles would be bloodier than necessary, and Ryth would listen attentively as Naerym waxxed poetic about its pet spiders. Theor cuddle puddles would be a big production of a fight until Ryth pinned Naerym down (6'6 v 5'6) by flopping his massive frame on top of him.
Rax and Naerym are like fire and ice. Rax does NOT like Naerym. Naerym is touchy but doesn't ask permission. It just latches on, and Rax has electrocuted the thing more than once for it... (Naerym is into it 👀). Rax is a diplomat, believing you should talk it out unless they're slavers or abusing kids/animals, while Naerym is a kill em if they're boring kinda person. Rax would be exhausted trying to keep Naerym in line and Naerym would be having a hell of a time being the biggest nuisance possible. Naerym likes Rax a lot lol. Despite fighting constantly, Rax would still bandage up the dumbass after a battle and would still accept occasional cuddles because he's weak.
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saph-y · 6 months
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🎃Repostober Day 15 - (art from 2021)
Let's do a Jasper week. I need to hype him since I have PLANS. But... for when I have time ; ; Anyway I went to find his first design sketches from when we decided we'd add another protag to Nomades because it wasn't long enough already :')
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elandrawssometimes · 4 months
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The Hurdy-Gurdy Bard(barian)
Been a good while since I've drawn Tíg, might be seeing more of him in a few months when my current story arc ends and we start playing in my bud's campaign. Cameo from Puddy setting up a bedroll in the background.
Found a picture of a battle axe head and wanted to use it. Love me a historically accurate weapon. Normally I'd draw an axe with a spike or something but my boy needs those non-lethal damage options.
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The hurdy-gurdy itself is a combination of a few hurdy-gurdies I found, tried to make it a tad showy but not very complex, bit like the lad himself. Some crusty herb bread and a few slices of rotisserie meat on his plate.
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veshialles · 1 year
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I FUCKING HATE SKYRIM
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hedonisticramblings · 10 months
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Snow White and the Seven Dwarves…
…but with a hunky himbo Dragonborn and seven Kobolds that are totally simps for the big dumb lug. Bonus points if he’s a Red Dragon child of Tiamat and his knight in shining armor is a femboy Paladin of Bahamut with a really big sword…
I need to get that started.
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modernday-jay · 2 years
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WHO GONNA BE THE DRAGON BORN?????//
alfred but he has no idea what to do with it and just uses his shout to push guards away when his nuisance boyfriend gets caught trying to steal sweet rolls for them
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moomoomooing · 1 year
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my new favourite thing is my friends and i basically playing dolls in the sims with our babies (oc's that are full grown men)
and my guy, ren, fucking pathetic freelance computer twink discord kitten that he is, has fucking PULLED THIS HOT ASS MAFIA BOSS SUGAR MOM AND HELP WE ACTUALLY MADE HER HOT AND SHE WAS A DEFAULT SIM
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shes blinking in all her damn outfit photos we took BUT I SWEAR SHE HAS EVEN HOTTER CLOTHES LMAO
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strigital · 2 years
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emergency self-care doodle to save my sanity from all the insanity happening in my life rn
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randingo-art · 1 year
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DnD Night sketches of my active characters for different campaigns.
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dansdoodlesart · 1 year
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The Bumblefucks - A chaotic DnD party that went “Whoops, all casters!”
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luckydxy · 2 years
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"How does Ara feel about The Last Dragonborn?" That's a very long story that can be summed up in three short words : Tom & Jerry
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nubbular · 2 months
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i have decided to liveblog this dnd game bc fuck it shengu(my db barbar) just rolled a 27 bc of inspiration to climb up a pile of rocks and this is the best thing he has done the entire time ive been in this server including being one of 3 people to just pick up and move out of a dungeon a giant stone coffin full of flaming skulls
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captain039 · 6 months
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Devil in training
Raphael x devil!reader
Warnings: age gap, swearing, devil things, tension, sexual, possessiveness, smut, teasing, jealousy, brat reader, 18+, self touching, self exploring, reader has just been made, but is an adult and knows stuff lolol, innocent reader
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Your surroundings were hotter than usual, your body was hotter than usual. You opened your eyes staring at the deep red ceiling with intricate patterns adorning it. You tilted your head in confusion, where were you? Who were you? You sat up glancing down your body, what were you wearing? A beautiful dress.
“So you’ve awoken” you jolted at the sound of a voice something behind you shuffling. You frowned glancing behind you seeing two red bay like wings.
“They’re wings little mouse” the devil in front of you said, devil? How did you know things and not know who you were?
“Who are you? Where am I? Who am I?” The questions tumbled out and the devil rolled his eyes.
“So my father just gave you knowledge of everything else, but a name?” He scoffed, father?
“Oh delightful” you frowned seeing another devil behind him, one wearing a lot less making you gulp. He held a smirk looking extremely similar to the well dressed devil.
“A new play thing” the almost naked one said.
“No” the nicely dressed one said sternly.
“No fun” the almost naked one sauntered over and you backed up.
“Back off” you snapped wings flurrying in response.
“Oh, feisty I do so love the feisty ones” he chuckled before the devil behind him snapped his fingers and the other devil was gone. You stuttered seeing some smoke left in his place.
“Raphael” he said bowing slightly.
“Uh” you gulped trying to flicker through your mind for a name before you said it.
“Hm, come up with that just now?” He chuckled and you glared.
“I had no other choice!” You snapped as he repeated your new name.
“Good” he said and you felt a tingle go up your spine.
“Now, why are you here little mouse?” He asked, did he just ignore the fact that you now had a name?
“How am I supposed to know?!” You yelled and he raised an eyebrow.
“Loud aren’t you” he sighed.
“I have every right to be” you said huffing as you finally crawled off the bed wincing when you squished your tail? You frowned glancing behind you seeing a tail moving.
“That’s a tail dear” he commented.
“Yeah no shit dumbass!” You said.
“I don’t appreciate your tone little mouse” his tone lowered and you looked back to him, his eyes stern. You gulped slightly muttering an apology.
“Good, at least you’ll be easy to train” he said and your mouth hung open.
“Train? Excuse me I am not a pet” you put your hands on your hip and huffed and he chuckled darkly.
“Oh but you are, the sooner you accept that, the easier this will be” he said and you froze, what is this?
“What exactly is this?” You asked hesitantly and he smirked.
“Hell” he said.
The devil, Raphael had not been lying when he said this was hell, you were literally a slave, doing his dirty work, not like he had real slaves around the house to do all of it, no he wanted to make your life a personal hell. You didn’t even get a chance to find out about yourself who you were, you sometimes go glanced in the mirror, an odd face staring back at you, horns on your head, fangs in your mouth and black filled eyes with colour in the middle. Your wings and tail were difficult, you had trouble controlling them, you assumed it was like your other limbs that seemed to be working just fine, but no, you knocked things over very often and Raphael would sigh or roll his eyes making you clean whatever you knocked over up. You had your own room thankfully, a big bed, a fire place, not that hell really needed more fire. You often spent nights reading whatever books you stole from his library or journaling so you might make sense of who you were and how you knew everything, but yourself. You read about humans, elves, gnomes, teiflings, Dragonborn’s whatever races were in the mortal plain, it fascinated you, you wished to go there to explore learn about their ways and customs. Though if you even hinted it to Raphael he’d snap harder than a belt and send you to your room like a child. You were an adult, physically, you had the body of a woman, you’d stare at yourself sometimes, unsure of what it all meant. You’d touch yourself, run your hands down your hips, your arms and legs, over your chest, only over your chest it felt different, especially over your nipples. It was like a light tingly shock went through you and your lower stomach would clench. You’d explore lower running your finger through your folds and how that same tingly feeling ran up your spine and made you feel good. You focused on one point of your body, rubbing slowly at first with light pressure before building and building till your body shook and euphoria filled your body. You chased that feeling often, enjoying how it made your body shake and jolt, problem was, you only knew it felt good, didn’t know what it meant.
You sat idly in Raphael’s office fiddling with your wings, you found they were also sensitive, making your thighs clench together.
“As much as I enjoy watching you pleasuring yourself we have business” Raphael said and you looked to him as he stood.
“Pleasuring?” You asked and he gave you a questioning look.
“What’s that?” You added and he chuckled lightly.
“So you didn’t come fully aware of your body” he said and you frowned as he walked to you and stood in front of you.
“I can hear you at night, your little gasps and moans, exploring your body” his claw gently traced down your cheek and hooked under your chin, you felt your body shudder and the facial or clench of excitement in your stomach.
“Feels good doesn’t it?” He leant down face inches from yours as you forgot how to breathe. You simply nodded and he smirked, his fangs showing.
“Perhaps when you ‘sneak’ into my library you should look over some romance novels” his claw left your chin and he walked to the door leaving you breathless. Wait he knew about your library stealing?!
You quickly followed him to the soul pillar room as a rune began to glow on the ground.
“I promise I put the books back!” You said as he chuckled.
“Little mouse, I know all about your sneaking around, I know everything that happens in this house, I let you do it” he grinned as he began to mutter some infernal words. You groaned quietly and cursed yourself tail swishing relentlessly behind you.
“Come here” he ordered and you did.
“What’s going on?” You asked as he suddenly waved a spell on you. You froze looking down at your body, no tail, no wings, you felt your head, no horns.
“What did you do?!” You yelled and he winced glaring at you as he changed his form also.
“Making us human” he rolled his eyes as he dragged you into the circle. You almost screamed and closed your eyes tightly as magic pulsed around you and stopped.
“You can open your eyes” Raphael tsked and you let go of your breath and opened your eyes. You frowned at the rather bright interior of whatever house this was.
“Where are we?” You asked curiously as you looked around.
“The devils fee” he said and you raised an eyebrow laughing slightly.
“You’re always childish, Baldurs gate, Faerun” wait, did he say Baldurs gate? You were in the material plain?
“Where in the material plain?” You squealed and he growled making you stop instantly as someone opened the door.
“Raphael what a surprise” a halfling woman said and you stared at her in awe.
“And you brought company, why is she staring like that?” The woman frowned. Raphael clicked his fingers in front of your face and you jolted thinking he cast a spell, but he didn’t.
“Let’s just say she’s been alive for two months” Raphael rolled his eyes and the woman frowned again.
“Alright, come on down” she said walking out the door, you and Raphael following. Your mouth hung open the whole way down the stairs as you began to inspect every skull and trinket she had in her shop before you spotted outside. You stared in awe looking at the clear blue sky and yellow, extremely bright! Sun. You winced and looked away as you saw some people walking by, you stared and walked after them grinning from ear to ear. They walked off quickly, but you got distracted by the walls, the crates, the grass and puddles. You found yourself caught up in a crowd hearing chatter upon chatter, nothing like the house of hopes. You saw a little boy holding up some paper and walked over.
“2 gold ma’am, lasted stories!” He said and you frowned, you didn’t have any gold. You could just take it from him, that wasn’t among human custom though, you think. You smiled and left as you wandered the streets before an angry Raphael appeared in front of you.
“Did I say you could run off?” He said eyes angry.
“You can’t expect me to not run off” you said hands crossing over your chest as he gritted his teeth.
“If you don’t behave I will send you back home” he said and you tensed.
“Fine, but you-“ he raised an eyebrow and you shut up before following him quietly. You wandered the streets your grin coming back as you glanced in buildings the best you could and looked at all the people. You saw some overly large steel beings also, nothing with a soul, just huge things with swords following around armoured men and women, fascinating.
You crossed a bridge heading to another part of the city, you chuckled softly peering over the edge wondering if you could just fly off it only to be pulled back by an angry Raphael.
“Focus” he said and you pouted, but continued to follow him. You finally entered a building, sharess caress, you smiled as you saw people everywhere.
“Welcome back” the older woman smirked behind the counter.
“Oh and you’ve brought company” she winked at you and you smiled.
“Don’t get any ideas” Raphael growled in warning making you frown. The woman laughed and you tensed slightly, but Raphael did nothing.
“Of course, off you go” she shooed you away and you followed Raphael through the building and up the stairs. You frowned walking past doors hearing moans coming from inside.
“No” Raphael said as your hand reached for the door. You groaned and followed him to where he had stopped.
“The devils den?” You questioned seeing the sign.
“Get in” he said and you put your hands up and went inside. You stopped slightly seeing the lovely room. A big bath to your left, fancy rosewood furniture and a large bed at the end on a round platform with petals on the floor.
“Why’re we here?” You asked curiously as you looked through the room.
“We are going to make some deals” he said and you froze.
“Devil deals?” You said.
“Yes” he said apparently unbothered.
“I am not-“ you struggled, you were a devil, you were not a dealing devil.
“A dealing devil!” You said and he raised an eyebrow at you.
“Thats your job! Isn't it?” You gulped finding yourself slightly unstable without your wings or tail.
“This form feels funny” you said glancing behind you, seeing no tail or wings.
“You can’t wander around the city as a devil little mouse, a cat will get you” Raphael said. You frowned slightly hearing a cry next door, you glanced to Raphael who only smirked.
“Should we help them?” You asked gesturing to next door and the devil laughed.
“They don’t need any help my dear” he laughed sitting down on a plush red chair.
“Come” he patted his thigh and you raised an eyebrow in question. The devil gave you a hard stare and you walked over till you were standing in front of him.
“Sit” he gestured to his lap and you hesitated.
“I can grab another chair” you pointed to the wooden one by the desk.
“I said sit” he ordered and you gulped and climbed into his lap. You didn’t put any weight on him, you sat awkwardly on your knees as Raphael looked up at you, head resting on his hand.
“Little mouse how many times must I repeat myself” he said annoyed as his hand rested on your hip and forced you to sit on him. You froze in place arms huddled to your chest as your body ran hotter than normal.
“Good girl” he said and you stared at him wide eyed, your lower stomach clenching.
“Why am I sitting here?” You asked hesitantly as he smirked his hand still on your hip.
“I thought we were devil dealing” you mumbled unable to keep his stare.
“We are” he smirked.
“I’ve read about it, this isn’t how we deal, there’s contracts, manipulation, lying-“ he cut you off with a pointed look and you silenced yourself.
“This isn’t in the books” you mumbled.
“This is in books you haven’t read, little mouse” he said his hand slipping under your shirt. The contact made you gasp quietly, strange to have someone else touch you.
“What books?” You asked hesitantly and he chuckled devishly.
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