🖤🦇🖤 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.
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I Hope That One Day I Will Finally Be Ok.ill Make A Cherry Pie When It Is All Over
i hope that one day i will finally be ok….i’ll make a cherry pie when it is all over
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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...
Halloweentown (1998) dir. Duwayne Dunham
Been a while since I've brought this old thing out- ahhh, still in love, 10 months later 🖤🖤 (With him, drawing still looks alright I guess!)
I'm obsessed with this man, he literally has me in a chokehold. ✋️😔
Halloween bg3 companions!
Part one: link in bio
snippet sunday
I have had a ROUGH few weeks at work lol so it's sapped a lot of my creative energy lol sob. anyway. here's whatever this is.
tagged by @shewhowas39, thank you!
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Their tadpoles sing lamentations even in sleep. Fear. Loss. Love.
Lust.
They wake to moonlight with a shared gasp. He reaches for her shoulder to turn her toward him and kisses her hard enough that he nicks her lip with a tooth. It doesn’t seem to matter to her.
As soon as she rolls onto her back, he’s on her, nudging her legs apart with his knees and aligning their hips so he can grind the full length of his hard cock across her swollen center. Ori arches her chest into him and drops her head back, breaking their kiss with a broken a-ah.
Astarion’s own breath hitches and his brows twitch up as he looks down at her, throat bared to him completely. There’s nothing between them but trust, a harmonious hum along the mental thread stretched between their minds. The pulse beneath her skin flickers like firelight.
He bites down. She gasps. He shoves both of their bottoms off down to their thighs. She lifts her hips and spreads herself as best she can. He takes himself in hand, maneuvers under her clothing and folds her thighs up until he finds her cunt with the head of his cock.
Astarion drinks and thrusts inside at the same moment.
“Fuck,” Ori breathes, her voice thready as her fingers dig into his arms.
He fucks.
Ori’s cries come in bursts, timed with every slap of his hips against hers. It’s artless, instinctual. The deepest part of him that’s still a man, despite everything. The part that knows this is an act of life. The part that wants to be alive.
To be alive with someone to share that life with.
Astarion pulls his mouth from her with a moan, his tongue and teeth coated red with the essence of life itself, freely and lovingly given. He licks it away and wraps his arms under hers, holding her close while he ruts into her with pure abandon.
“Harkess tel'quiet,” he says, winded. “Kiss me.”
Ori rolls her head towards his and catches his mouth with hers, him inching his hand up beneath her until he’s cradling the back of her head.
When they finally break for her to catch her breath, Ori sobs out, “You’re so deep, I can’t… gods.”
Tension spirals tight into his lower abdomen and he groans out his need. “I need you,” he gasps.
She responds by coming on his cock with a howl. Her cunt tightens around him and the spiral inside his gut hits its limit and unfurls like a spring, sending ecstasy to the very surface of his skin.
He isn’t quiet about it.
Their voices fade, their breathing slows. Gingerly, he runs a hand down to her hip and tilts it toward himself, carefully pulling out. The air is cool on his wet-slicked skin and he shivers.
When he moves her clothing back into place, she sleepily whispers, “What are you doing?”
“Keep me here,” he whispers back, replacing her smallclothes and linen shorts. “Keep me inside ‘til morning. I need to know I’m with you.”