I was wandering the world, looking for velvet flowers of divine smokes
With every next bare step - counted my years
Within your feet I've found abandoned temple of me
A heart cast in stone were getting lighter strangely
Wherever I am -
everything bares your face for me, as if you walking behind all the time
or looking at me through your world,
Wherever I am -
everything is seized by your power, you cast me
to follow you in my adore, traces of my kisses are drawn after you.
All of my love and adore for the most glorious hands of @synthed!<зз
Summary: During your exploration of the Stygian Caves, you fall into a cavern, losing consciousness. When you wake, you find yourself lying on silken sheets with a pair of pitch black eyes watching you.
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Part One
You wake in a strange bed, in a strange room, and are startled to find a pair of dark eyes watching you.
Part Two
Billy introduces you to his world, and the two of you grow closer together.
Part Three
You wake up in Billy’s arms with blurred memories of the night before. Though one moment remains vivid - Billy’s lips against yours, promising to give you what you need in the morning. Well it’s morning.
I'm in the middle of finishing my 2nd playthrough of Baldur's Gate 3 on this one I'm romancing Halsin only my 1st full playthrough I romance Astarion & Haslin. Now I do love Astarion but I'm gotta keep it 💯Halsin has the entire key to my heart 🥰💖 I can't wait to finish Act 3 so I can see the epilogue you get when you only romance Halsin.
I figured I'd use this opportunity to share again that i do in fact also make art and have been loving baldurs gate 3 so here's a portrait of my Durge!
Why can't you forget about our downpour?
Maybe for a hero you were too delicate
The walls and waterfalls won't allow you to
Scatter the ashes in which those dreams are still bloom
Those dreams in which I am once again
Walking with you, at the place of my youth
There is a smell of a spring, of the sun that is burning down
Of the water, too, from river that has long been gone
So breath
As you are a place of my spring
Of my youth
Waterfall of my love, a mist of my delight blooms for this Well of Sorrows of beautifull @raisingcain-onceagain <зз