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Not sure if I've asked this already .

But could you do a request with Halsin x Female Drow Tav . Or Zevlor X Female Drow Tav . Or Zevlor X Halsin X Female Drow Tav Which ever pair you see this fits better .

maybe tav is insecure & alittle stand offish & very afraid to any romantic relationship because of how people view drow ? Shes liked the men and stolen glances every so often and made sure that if they needed anything thay they have it . She gets hurt but hides it at the tiefling party until either one ( or both if that makes it easier ) sees her off to herself at her own tent ( which she's pitched away from everyone else's) . Getting bandages and healing potions signaling she is hurt but is going to try to heal her wounds herself . (She's a Rouge)

I understand completely if this is too much to ask .

(Thank you so much for the request!! I hope this fits what you were looking for and you enjoy reading 🧡

I went with Halsin x Tav, as I haven't written anything for him yet :3 and yes, I am aware that healing spells don't neccessarily require undressing first, but I just went with it for the sake of the story )

I've had worse. (Halsin x Drow Tav)

If you heard 'I never expected help from one of your kind.' again today you would probably jump in that persons face and claw their eyes out. Not seriously but metaphorically.

You were standing at your camp and the tieflings and Halsin had joined your camp for tonight. Of course you were glad to see them happy and enjoying the night, but you couldn't let your friends do the talking for you as you usually did.

Being aware of the judgement people held for drow you aren't surprised by their reaction, but being kind wasn't so easy, when the injury on your leg made you feel worse every second.

You are aware you could just let Halsin take a look at it and it would probably be done in a few moments, knowing he is quite skilled with healing. Yet your own mind got in the way of that idea.

You had been insecure about being a drow. People were not fond of your kind and you couldn't even be mad about it. Many drow did unspeakable things and it's no wonder to you while people despised them.

You had talked to most people in camp and you seriously had to clean your wound soon. Stuffing a healing potion in your bag, thinking no one saw you, you planned on retreating to your tent, which was away from the other ones.

A small wince escaped you as you took a step and you deeply hoped the others were to focused on their conversations to notice.

But Halsin did notice. He had been stealing just as many glances at you, than you been at him. He won't let you be in pain, so the second he sees you wince and grab healing potions he already knew it.

When you had managed to get to your tent without another misplaces step you sat down immediately, leaning back for a second to take a breath while your eyes closed.

"Let me see your injury.", you heard Halsin's voice and you nearly jumped, not expecting anyone here.

Your eyes were on him instantly as he kneeled down next to you.

"It's nothing, no worries.", you said, still not giving in even though the pain made you already feel dizzy.

"I can see the pain on your face even with you trying to hide it. Let me help you, just like you helped me out of that goblin camp."

He was right and you knew that. Still you were hesitant, especially with the wound on your leg meaning you'd have to undress in front of him.

But as much as you wanted to keep arguing that you were fine, you already knew he wouldn't just leave.

You sighed and started removing your pants, your face heating up just knowing his eyes were on you.

When his eyes were on your wound they widened.

"You really planned to tend to this alone?", he said shocked as his hand ghosted on your leg, healing spells soothing your pain.

"I've had worse. And not many are willing to help my kind."

You avoided your eyes, trying to keep your mind off of the feeling of his fingertips on your thigh.

When your wound closed you felt his hand rest on your thigh were your injury had been.

"Next time you are injured please come to me immediately.", he said making you look at him, worry visible on his face. "Promise it, please."

His eyes locking with yours and you couldn't help feeling small under his gaze. Not just that he himself was huge, but the intensity of his gaze was even adding to it.

"Okay.. I promise.", you said quietly and his hand on your thigh moved, slowly caressing your skin.

You leaned forward, closer to him, your hand finding his cheek in an attempt to pull him closer. His hand was on yours, leaning his face into your palm only to pull your hand away from his face a moment later.

You suddenly felt cold, fearing rejection.

"Don't look at me like that. It is not that I don't want you, I just want to have all of my mind on you and for that I need to lift the shadow curse first."

Your eyes were wide, not expecting him to be so honest and you felt warmth slowly spreading through your body again. A feeling you hadn't felt in a while.

"I'll go back, you should get some rest.", he said, leaning closer to kiss your forehead.

He stood up, moving away from you and walking back to camp, but not without looking back at you for a moment.

Finally made a ref sheet for my pride and joy, Artfight season forced me to stop procrastinating. she's so disgusting I love her

Scarlett is my tav btw and also an astarion smoocher.

I feel like didn't do her hair coloring as much justice as I could've and i forgot some other stuff but I'm trying to draw more so she'll get a software update when I do

Her fucked teeth making me gnaw on glass GRRRR

Didn't draw on the teeth ref that her lateral incisors are slightly chipped/misshapen but still teehee

Cooking again (current wip)

What do I call this- wifestarion? Divastarion? Wtv either way he's looking for a smooch obv

Random yapping ⬇️

THIS IS WHAT I BASED THE FACE OFF BTW I'm literally rattling the bars of my cage like an ape rn

Anyways, I'm posting full version soon but im just trying to figure out backgrounds aside from giving some extra effects and changes so if anyone has tips in bgs lmk :')

so my current TAV, Quiltrinn'eyl, met Halsin as a child when he was trapped in the Underdark. He honestly thought he imagined him until they met each other again during the main story. But he never did forget all of Halsin's stories--nor did he forget the hope that he gave him that perhaps there was a life for even someone like him on the surface.

I kept seeing this cold wall/sleep arrangement meme and wanted to give it my own spin, I hope this has been informative.

Chapter 5 of 'Till Lies Break Our Hearts' is up!

Astarion makes a trip 'home', and Cazador forgets his most important rules.

MASTERLIST

WIP Wednesday

thank you @xxnashiraxx for the tag!!

I'm working on a little body-swapping fic between Astarion and my OC Hircine.

There will be eldritch horrors, lots of boob touching, and a breakdown as living becomes (un)dead.

Dont touch strange pulsing artifacts, kids.

Caught in a trance as the amorphous orb-thing blinks between flashes of purple and white, its buzz drowns out all thought. Astarion makes another move closer, a tug within his mind calling out to him, begging for his touch. It whispers inchoate nothings, a madness so real and tangible he could grasp it easily in his hand, feel the coil of its vibrant light as he slips into its irrational cocoon. EXCHANGE. All he has to do is release it. Hircine’s voice, a distant melody floating through time and space, reaches him within the fog of irrationality. “Husband, did you hea—No! Don’t to—” Astarion’s fingers brush against the object, a hard jelly beneath his touch, and— ++++ Oh gods, his body aches, muscles tight and strained as if he spent days in the kennels under Godey’s watchful care. Even his eyelids are heavy, unwilling to open as Astarion slowly stirs back to consciousness. What happened?

tagging if you would like to share anything @amoremagnificentbastard, @bardic-inspo, @zozoparsnips, @busy-baker

@ladyduellist and @inkymoonbunny

Chani and Astarion - the goth Karens of Faerun

if those are your tavs not only you're good at virtual photography but also at character design

Aww thank you so much!

The only design that’s not entirely original (from my intro post) is Chappell Roan’s knight look from the VMAs. On the other hand, Decker’s design was for me to visualize him in one of my short stories, so he hasn’t been fully played yet. But hey— cowboys in Faerun don’t sound so far-fetched! 😂

Though, I’ll take this opportunity to present some more of my Tavs and their designs! I’ve been looking forward to sharing them, so hopefully they make a good first impression! 🤭

Vulgaris

he/him, Half Wood Elf, Ranger (Gloomstalker)/Rogue (Assassin), Astarion Romancer

god the first pic is the best one I’ve taken, I can’t stop fawning over him 😍

This is my very first Tav (and later Durge) when I first played the game last August! He is one where I’ve written his character arc as if he was a companion in the game, and I’m planning a separate post dedicated to him in the future!

Vulgaris is a quiet man that’s full of mystery, who has gone through some stuff he wishes to let go and forget. He is a ‘Marksman of Malar’, a specialized huntsman under contract with the lesser deity Malar. He’s not entirely a Malarite in worship, but doesn’t bother to correct anyone if it scares them (though his story ties similarly to the Durge, which I’ll write about later).

My favorite part of his design is actually the face tattoo, namely the Ivy Trellis tattoo seen in the base game. Paired with the Key of Ancients circlet, it’s become a significant feature to his story that’s similar to Gale’s orb.

Aimilios Vencoratere

she/her, Crinti (Half-Elf/Half-Drow), Fighter (Eldritch Knight)/Cleric (War Domain; Ilmater), Gale Romancer

My second Tav! She was the first playthrough where I was introduced to modding, and I do love making pretty women! One of my favorite parts was changing her hair and armor throughout all the Acts, as she isn’t used to much of the ‘outside world’ and has to adapt to it in some shape or form.

Aimilios (born Ilphadril Myndar) is a valiant woman, born and raised in Dambrath yet a former knight from Suzail in Cormyr. She bears a Spellscar that greatly affects her magic and overall health, claiming it to be an ill-fated curse. In contrast to her domain, she worships Ilmater and questions if her judgement to an enemy’s suffering are morally true.

Syvne Nasadra

she/they, Drow (Szarkai), Monk (Way of Shadow), Karlach Romancer

Fun fact, I created Syvne for a Discord server called “Waterdeep Connections”, where Tavs/Durges can be set up with companions via matchmaking, kinda like using a Faerunian dating app! I haven’t gone far for her gameplay, but hopefully I can return after she was paired with Karlach.

Syvne is a seductive dancer by day, and a hidden spy at night. She fled her home of Ched Nasad upon its destruction, and travelled throughout Western Faerun to re-build her career from scratch. She eventually settled in Sharess’ Caress where Nym and Sorn became her sibling-figures, and she holds quite the reputation under her alias Sangris Virago.

I definitely have more Tavs and Durges that will eventually get the spotlight, but I’ve worked with these three in particular during every hyperfixated opportunity 😂. Other than my plan for Vulgaris, I’d love to make dedicated posts for each of my characters if there’s an interest!

Thank you! 🥄

Final day of Wyllvember :(

Just a big “What if?” Since my Tav couldnt have met Wyll as a child but theyre still cute as childhood crushes

Beautiful babygirl

drow ladies gossiping at the goblin party