
🖤🦇🖤 Ali 🖤 She/Her 🖤🦇🖤18+ MDNIpfp by @ichiro-artosaki here on tumblr of the main character of my BG3 fanfic: With Stars to Fill My Dream! 🖤 I write a lot! I also draw! I am now completely sunk in BG3, but I also have Fairy Tail fanfics in my works! 🖤 Working on writing my own book! I live in the Pacific Northwest and love nature and all things witchy.
1181 posts
WIP Whenever!
WIP Whenever!
Thank you for tagging me @khywren !!! 🖤🩷🖤🩷
I have some more crumbs for Chapter 8 of With Stars to Fill My Dream, coming out Sunday!
This is the more fun, less anger fueled section of the chapter. Heavy emphasis on the word fun! (Fun fact, long ago I posted a snippet of this exact passage, but much has changed since then!)
Rather than being able to hear and see his thoughts manifest, his vampiric connection threads their emotions together like a silken tapestry of color. A pretty blend of red, orange, and green blooms like fireworks against a dark sky, dazzling behind her eyelids. She isn’t sure if it’s him, or her, or the both of them, but god it’s beautiful. It courses through her until the tingling starts, cruising up and down her nervous system to burn her core and singe her fingertips. She’s never felt a desire this intense, not even on her own. It’s all-consuming, raging like a fire where before she’d been submerged in ice.
As her tears start to dry on her cheeks, she slips a hand from covering her mouth to instead tentatively thread through his curls. His hair is soft, cool like lace as it tickles her knuckles. He doesn’t seem to mind, and she gently scrapes her nails over his scalp, earning a thrust of his hips. She gasps and her vision sparks, his hands moving to her waist to clench tightly as she bites back a crude moan. The usual voice of reason in her head is being uncharacteristically silent, and she can’t help but yield to instinct in its place.
The fingers of her other hand move up to his neck, softly pressing her palm over his Adam's apple, and she’s lulled into a trance by the rhythmic bobbing of every swallow. She can’t see his face, but she can feel a smile in the shape of his lips on her skin and it burns her cheeks, making her shiver and sigh into the night air
My people! I am tagging you again, and I'm sorry if it's twice. Please ignore if so!
@preciouslittlebhaalbae @ladyduellist @verbenaa @inkymoonbunny @justabiteofspite @sashitf
-
hellethil liked this · 9 months ago
-
inkymoonbunny liked this · 9 months ago
-
michelle108-blog liked this · 9 months ago
-
verbenaa liked this · 9 months ago
-
angel-teeth liked this · 9 months ago
-
chaoticbardlady99 liked this · 9 months ago
-
justabiteofspite reblogged this · 9 months ago
-
ladyduellist liked this · 9 months ago
More Posts from Xxnashiraxx

purely scientific interest
With Stars to Fill My Dream (8) - Born in Blood I'm Not Like You

Hi everybody!!! I drew this!! It's Ofelia!!! 💖💖💖
I'm getting back into the groove of digital art, so please excuse any mistakes- I have given up on perfecting blending, so I'm happy with this. 😊 Her top is from the Bardic Finery mod!
I know there's a warning stated below, but this chapter does have more canon-typical violence and gore than any chapter before it! Please keep that in mind before reading!
You're in for a treat this chapter- in addition to the violence, we have some steamy crumbs! Please enjoy ❤
Summary: A street-smart, musically inclined human girl with a tragic past gets abducted by a nautiloid after her painfully average shift at a retro singing diner. What's worse- putting your all into Olivia Newton-John and Travolta for lousy tips, or getting your guts ripped out by a gnoll? Or worse- getting turned into a hideous humanoid squid? Ofelia Montez will have to see if she can survive long enough to find out.
Pairing: Astarion x female!Tav
Warnings: 18+. Mentions of past abuse and trauma. Canon-typical violence and gore.
Word Count: 7,629
Opening below the cut!
A cool, dark sky sprawls out before her, thunder clapping in the distance. She waits in front of a red door, ornate stained glass decorating either side of it. A figure approaches from within, blurred by the filigree and texture, before it opens.
Many scenes flash by: meeting the potential adopters. They’re a pretty couple in their late forties, accompanied by their only son. His blue eyes are cold and piercing. She hates that he stares at her the entire time. She sees her room, blank and dull. Cool tones. Grays. The emptiness of it haunts her over the next seven months.
It doesn’t start bad.
She’s used to the distance and adjustment period. She uses the unnatural silence she wouldn’t have had back at her last foster home to excel in all her classes. She’s determined to apply for those good scholarships next year- wants them to carry her out of this bleak life.
Tav getting a paper cut on accident and Astarion immediately falling off the stool he was sitting on in an attempt to get to them so he can suck on their finger
Dudes acting like a dog when food gets dropped on the floor lol
To all my writers who have a tough time with smut terms and not knowing which ones to use, I have found the holy grail for us.
This reddit user took a poll of 3,500 people and went really in depth with asking their favorite terminology, along with actual pie charts on what the readers preferred to see in their smut.
Here's the direct link to the Google doc with all the info!