independent and selective roleplay blog for the demigod ‘sharess’ from baldur’s gate 3 & forgotten realms lore.
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@aeyln cont’d.
gazing up at the winged demigod’s face, cracks of gold as beautiful as the last time sharess laid eyes upon her— but behind the divine beauty, pain still resides. that pain will forever live within the nightsong, sharess knows all too well what being held captive by darkness can do to even the most strong - willed of deities. sharess almost reaches up, fingers decorated with golden rings and micro chains, to cradle her face within her loving palms— but she can sense the other’s uneasiness. it has been a long time, and these times are volatile and fragile. the goddess has her own uneasiness about being back here in these realms, regardless of how much she missed them. shar’s influence is still strong here, it is still crawling with sharrans.
golden cat eyes soften with empathy, hearing the cracks in aylin’s voice. she can’t help but feel the slightest bit responsible. maybe if she tried saving the nightsong herself— but no, she shakes away the guilt before it can fester. she wouldn’t have last but moments in the thick of the shadow - curse, shar would know she was there, and she wouldn’t let her get away, ‘ my sweet child, i offer you my deepest sympathies, your mother and i did what we could but— shar, ’ brows furrow at the name, fighting the urge to spit on the ground, ‘ she made it impossible to get close to you. ’
she glances around at their surroundings, there are tents and bedrolls, but no mortals. no sharran. ‘ i must meet this sharran at once— she is worthy of a proper blessing. ’ never did sharess ever think that the words ‘sharran’ and ‘worthy of blessings’ would be used in the same sentence from her lips.
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OLIVIA CRAIN 1x05 “The Bent-Neck Lady”
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ah, yes, sinday. the holiest of days.
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send me 💬, and i’ll use a line from a sentence meme i’ve reblogged to make a starter for you.
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gonna try to work on the few replies that i owe over here this weekend, and get some more threads started if you would like to interact with this fun-loving demigod lol.
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sharess sees you all celebrating sinday and she approves.
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🐝 * ― 𝑺𝑬𝑿𝑼𝑨𝑳 𝑻𝑬𝑵𝑺𝑰𝑶𝑵 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺. ( nsfw. as a reminder: your muse = sender and my muse = receiver. add + reverse to reverse the action. feel free to adjust to better fit your muses. )
❛ you look absolutely irresistible right now. ❜ ❛ there’s so many things i’d love to do to you. ❜ ❛ it isn’t fair how much you turn me on. ❜ ❛ i can’t stop thinking about you. ❜ ❛ tell me what you want me to do. ❜ ❛ do you want to take this somewhere more … private? ❜ ❛ if you keep looking at me like that i don’t think i’ll be able to control myself any longer. ❜ ❛ is this okay or do you want me to stop? ❜ ❛ would it be wrong for me to kiss you? ❜ ❛ i’ve noticed you’ve been staring at me this whole time. ❜ ❛ why don’t you come a little closer? ❜ ❛ the things i’d do to you if we weren’t out in public … ❜ ❛ can you feel what you are doing to me? ❜ ❛ i’ve got something really special planned for us. ❜ ❛ we’ll see where the night will take us. ❜ ❛ i’ve never felt such an instant connection with anyone else before. ❜ ❛ you can do whatever you want to me. ❜ ❛ it would be a shame to waste such a perfect opportunity. ❜ ❛ i’ve always wanted to do this. ❜ ❛ you’ve been teasing me for far too long. it’s my turn now. ❜
[ WALL ] * your muse pins my muse against the closest wall. [ ALMOST KISS ] * my muse leans closer to your muse almost like they’re trying to initiate a kiss, only to pull away in the last second. [ TEASE ] * my muse teases your muse either by touch or words or any other way that works for them. [ TUG ] * your muse tugs my muse closer and wraps their arms around them. [ STRIPTEASE ] * my muse gives your muse a show as they take off their clothes. [ LAPDANCE ] * my muse gives your muse a lapdance. [ SECUDE ] * my muse whispers sweet nothings to your muse. [ EYE CONTACT ] * your muse gazes deeply into my muse’s eyes. [ LINGER ] * your muse gives my muse lingering touches. [ STUCK ] * our muses are stuck in a small broom closet together. [ BLUSH ] * your muse makes my muse blush with their words. [ CLOSER ] * my muse comes closer, invading more of your muses personal space. [ ACCIDENTAL BRUSH ] * my muse touches your muse ( somewhere intimate ) on accident. [ PURPOSEFUL TOUCH ] * my muse touches your muse ( somewhere intimate ) on purpose. [ FLIRT ] * my muse flirts with your muse.
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#i wanna bathe myself in your serotonin: face.#there’s just something so radiant about her#or maybe i just have severe mommy issues#either way#she’s lovely
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omg omg, like this for a lil starter so i can figure out what little interactions might be like with sharess. also, i might message you to plot if i need to!
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* ― ﴾ 𝚗𝚜𝚏𝚠 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚝𝚜 ﴿ : 𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒 𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐘 𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍.
personally , i’m tired of the secondhand embarrassment. so here’s a random assortment of nsfw actions and dialogue prompts that don’t feel too over the top. ( don’t forget to add [ reverse ] if you’d like to see the receiver perform the action. )
actions.
[ PULL ]: sender pulls receivers hair.
[ HICKEY ]: sender gives receiver a hickey.
[ TRAIL ]: sender leaves a trail of kisses down receivers stomach.
[ HIPS ]: sender pulls receiver in closer by the hips.
[ KNEES ]: sender lowers themselves to their knees.
[ STRIPTEASE ]: sender teasingly strips their clothes.
[ STRIP ]: sender undresses receiver.
[ GRIND ]: sender grinds on receivers thigh.
[ ORAL ]: sender goes down on receiver.
[ PASSENGER ]: sender touches receiver while sender is driving.
[ DRIVER ]: sender goes down on / touches receiver while receiver is driving.
[ OVERSTIMULATED ]: sender repeatedly making receiver orgasm.
[ PUBLIC ]: sender and receiver have sex somewhere public.
[ CAR ]: sender and receiver have sex in a car.
[ CONTROL ]: sender is riding receiver and receiver takes control by guiding their hips.
[ SHY ]: sender covers their face and receiver moves their hands away.
[ EYES ]: sender makes receiver look them in the eyes.
[ BEG ]: sender begs receiver to touch / fuck them.
[ MORNING ]: sender wakes receiver up with sex.
[ STRADDLE ]: sender sits in receivers lap to tease them.
[ CAMERA ]: sender records receiver.
[ RECORD ]: sender is recorded by receiver.
[ MOUTH ]: sender puts their fingers into receivers mouth.
[ LOVE ]: sender tells receiver they love them during.
[ PUSH ]: sender pushes receiver onto bed.
dialogue.
“ you look so pretty like this. “
“ i want to spend all night learning every sound you make. “
“ let me take care of you. “
“ i’m not wearing any underwear right now. “
“ you’re really good at that. “
“ god, you’re so wet / hard …. “
“ i think about you when i touch myself. “
“ tell me what you want. “
“ please touch / fuck me. “
“ i love teasing you. “
“ touch yourself for me. “
“ i get so wet / hard around you. “
“ get on your knees. “
“ you’re such a tease. “
“ tell me you’re mine. “
“ i’m yours. “
“ i want you to cum for me. “
“ i want you to cum in me. “
“ i’ll be good, i promise. “
“ you’re doing so good for me. “
“ you feel so good. “
“ you sound so pretty when you moan. “
“ i could be your toy. “
“ fuck me like you love me. “
“ i’m gonna cum- “
“ i just want to feel something. “
“ i wanna be on top this time. “
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just learned sharess can fully shapeshift into any kind of feline. bet.
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drop a like if u give sharess permission to be spicy w u.
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` the kind of intimacy that exceeds far beyond a chaste kiss upon the forehead, ` sharess answers, feline pupils thinning as her eyes darken just a touch, smile curling into a mischievous smirk. flirting with mortals isn’t something unusual for the demigod, in fact, it is her favorite pastime. she revels in the way her presence affects the mortals around her, an influence so great it could turn the passion of hatred to lust in a blink, two mortals could go from killing one another to fucking one another.
they are messy, chaotic — gorged with fervour, motivated by succulent desires, ` perhaps you would be so sanctified as to partake in an evening of unadulterated worship, and give yourself over to the highest power of pleasure, ` her voice is low, sultry, as a golden clawed thumb touches the mortal’s chin, cat’s gaze fixed upon breina’s lips. and there’s a smile, one of endearment— she rather fancies the way this mortal uses her vocabulary so crassly, ` you owe me no apologies for the follies of mortality, child, for i have faith that faerûn will thrive with my blessings in a time to come, perhaps not far removed from now, especially now that the shadow - curse has been lifted— for which i, too, owe you and your companions my undying gratitude. `
the other deities have certainly done a number on these mortals. an amused smile touches the demigod’s lips as she chuckles, letting the smooth pads of her thumbs stroke the freckled cheeks of the mortal before her. ` ah, yes, the gods do relish in their public displays of praise, but nothing so formal, i assure you, ` she purrs, releasing the shorter woman’s face, gently dragging the tips of golden rings down the mortal’s face that mirror that of a cat’s claws, ` don’t get me wrong, i enjoy adoring mortals bowing in my presence as much as the next deity, but i prefer my worship to take place in a far more intimate setting. `
sharess looks upon the breina as though she’s one of the most precious things she’s ever seen, each new mortal so unique to the last in their own special, little ways, and yet, so similar. they are all motivated by pleasure, whether or not they know it, and each one of them at one point or another has worshipped to her. they are all her children, no matter their alignment, no matter their background, race, religion, and she loves them all the same. ` can i say, sharess’ caress is just precious— you know, i used to have festhalls all over faerûn thrown in my honor, ` she is whimsical with her hands as she speaks, thinking back fondly to a time before this realm was so overrun with shar���s influence and her cultists, ` that quaint little pleasure house reminds of a time when… well, when things weren’t such shit, as you say. `
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get down and start to confess.
come into the church between my legs.
and i’ll set you free.
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𓄿 CARLA GUGINO in The Fall of the House of Usher [ 2023 ]
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bastet. ah, yes, what innocent eras those were. such unblemished euphoria, uncorrupted by darkness. so much has happened between then and now, she almost feels like a different entity entirely— still good in nature, at her very essence, still strong-willed and high spirited. but that darkness is burned into her now, it’s left a scar, and it’s made her a bit more ruthless toward the mortals that wish to see her in servitude for shar yet again.
` i could be mistaken but, i don’t believe it’s written in any text— ` there’s a pause as golden cat eyes drink him in. she cherishes close moments like these with her most devout of followers, the love they pour into her is intoxicating. as she continues to speak, voice gentle like a cat’s purr, she lets the tips of her golden clawed rings dance along the exposed crimson flesh of his chest, ` would you like to learn why i chose to carry on with the name sharess? ` it truly is a story of pure pettiness.
the mortals who can live longer than most, those that can live centuries, they are always the most seasoned ones. they walk the line of immortality, only a taste, almost divinity. but even so, they are just as fragile and those who only live to see half a century. it’s getting late now, and the goddess can sense her most beloved partisan is growing a touch weary, as to be expected as they’ve spent most of the evening engaging in the most intimate forms of worship. but perhaps he’s only weary because he’s a mortal that can live long enough to see the pattern of mortalities biggest flaws, watching the same mistakes be made time and time again, ` the moments of suffering are worth the moments of pure ecstasy, are they not? such beautiful chaos you creatures are capable of, and i wouldn’t change a thing about you. perfect, in every way, ` she lays her hand against the side of his face now, staring with an adoring gaze and a loving smile.
@coyfantasia asked : "politics and death go together like kisses and lovemaking." from vincent (kadar) @ coyfantasia!
' it certainly is tricky to have one without the other, isn’t it? ` there’s a gleam in the demigod’s eyes, golden and resembling that of a cat. gentle fingers comb through dark red hair, fondly, as though she’s pampering a cherished pet. the tips of her fingers are covered in golden rings in the shape of claws, using them to gingerly scrape against the cleric’s scalp as she preens his hair. sharess adores all of the mortals, but she does find some to be more alluring than others — vincent is one of those mortals, ` you’ve lived longer than a lot of mortals, haven’t you? well over a century, at least? `
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