People I'd Like To Know Better!

People I'd Like to Know Better!

Thank you for the tag, @preciouslittlebhaalbae !! I love these!! 🧡🧡

Last Song: Hungry Like the Wolf by Duran Duran

Favorite Color: Forest Green! 🌲

Currently Watching: Gilmore Girls - I've never seen it, and I LOVE it sm 🍂

Last Movie: Demon Slayer: Mugen Train. I have a lot of big feelings about this one, but can I just say how much I adore Rengoku? 🧡🔥

Sweet/Spicy/Savory: Spicy always!! I love spicy foods so much- my favorites would be chilaquiles, curry, ramen, etc.

Current Obsession: Still BG3, and Astarion, and writing fic about Astarion... ❤️❤️

Last Thing I Googled: Caltech- it's fic related!!

I'd love to get to know you all better!! 🧡 Please let me know if you'd rather not be tagged tho! And sorry if I double tagged you!

@uttux @kalmiaphlox @yesthisisdragon @roguishcat @pinkberrytea @justabiteofspite @khywren @inkymoonbunny @elinorbard @verbenaa @ladyduellist @sashitf @bhaalsdeepbat

Keep a blade close.

i was delighted by this post from @bardusgate featuring their very cute bg3 character and was inspired to do the same with my babygirl kestrel. i'm so sorry.

Introducing: Ofelia’s Playlist!!

Once a week (or more!), I want to post a song Ofelia’s listening to that may not necessarily make the chapter title/opening cut, but sheds some light on her personality and who she is!

I'm kicking this week off with I Will by Mitski, a song that I think encapsulates how Ofelia ends up loving Astarion in the future. ❤️

So stay with me, Hold my hand, There's no need, to be brave. And all the quite nights you bear, Seal them up with care. No one needs to know they're there, For I will hold them for you. Cause all I ever wanted is here, All I ever wanted All I want is Always you It's always you...

I'm stealing this from Twitter

Here's the link

I am a high-definition gateway drug body double!

WIP Wednesday

Thank you for the tag, @khywren !!! ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

Here's a little snippet of chapter 9!

A man with silver hair and honey-colored eyes stares through a window at him, a smile on his face. His features are soft, robes resplendent. There’s a figure beside him, hard to make out. Dainty hands drape over his shoulder, skin slightly weathered. They’re surrounded by well-off furniture and ornate paintings, the halls maintained diligently- gleaming.

“My little star,” The woman’s voice is vaguely familiar, tickling some far-off place in his mind. His heart throbs softly, watching as the man turns to the figure with a brighter smile on his face.

“Can you believe I’ve been accepted?” The voice is like a bucket of ice water.

“Of course I can! They’d have been fools not to,” The hand caresses his face and the man grins in response. Astarion peers more closely at the image, painful realization chiming through him. This is… him. From before. This is no window… It's a mirror.

He startles out of his trance, chest heaving. The morning is here all too quickly, light starting to filter through the flaps of his tent.

He presses his hands to his head, the dull throb pulsing between his temples. What… had that been? A real memory?

Tagging ya'll!

@preciouslittlebhaalbae @verbenaa @ladyduellist @inkymoonbunny @elinorbard @justabiteofspite