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 Meditation..

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I draw this while listening to Ziggy Stardust

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Damn old man calm down it’s just a horse..

Some Rhapsody origins for yall, I see this lil horsey gets a lot of love from u guys, so backstory time was mandatory.

Astarion cleans her up and gives her lots of carrots back at camp dw (I also seen someone said that Astarions horse looks like him…and yes that was intentional, not in these panels obvi.)

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and i wouldn’t have him any other way

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Well, she's not wrong

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Shoutout to nonsharing selfshippers who struggle with seeing doubles—it’s completely valid to feel that way, and no one should judge you for it. I know it’s not always as simple as just blocking and moving on, and sometimes it takes time to process those feelings. It’s okay to need that time. Your emotions are valid, and your f/os love you, no matter what. I hope you’re able to find comfort and reassurance when you need it.

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Give him your blood now

Or else🤺

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"I'd better get some beauty sleep. It seems I need it if I'm to catch up with the competition."

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Who doing this with their f/o rn?

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[BG3 comic] - Mol Goes To School

Mol goes to school and in her contract, Raphael has to sub in as her parent on the parent-teacher meeting day…

(You can view the full-res images here.)

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Eh I just wanted to draw Astarion sunburnt cuz I thought it was funny. Also the lil cowboy gets his hat

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tav is the one person in the starting party that's experienced in survival (could have the Outlander background, is a ranger/druid, etc.) and is actually kind of happy that astarion is a vampire, because hunting will be so much easier if they work together. he gets plenty of blood, tav gets help in keeping these "cityfolk" well-fed, and they can have some bonding time, wins all around. ...basically, this is an ask for astarion bonding time during hunting for fresh blood/meat

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The peace & tranquility of the woods was something you always loved. Even with all the craziness going on with the tadpole, traveling to Moonrise, and seeming to have death or danger around every corner, the solace of the forest was something you could always rely on.

“Good gods! Look at all these bugs! And here I thought I was the only blood sucker out here!” Or….it was peaceful.

“Astarion, if you don’t keep quiet we won’t be able to find anything.” You whisper the reminder to him. Knowing he can still hear you between his elf and vampire hearing.

“Right, right…” He whispered back. “Is hunting for game always so boring?”

“It is if you want to catch anything.” You tell him.

Astarion hummed. “Hmm…this is so different from my usual hunting.” He commented as the two of you cut through some brush. “Back in the city, it’s all talk to catch your quarry. Tight lips don’t open hearts you know.” In the conversations you had had about his past, rare though they were, you knew that Astarion’s ‘usual’ quarry were those that he brought back for his master. Very different prey, you had to agree, but as cruel as it was the end results were still the same.

“Well, here, you need to be quiet and observe. Tight lips might not open hearts, but they’ll fill bellies.” The vampire scoffed.

“I suppose I can’t argue with that logic.”

The two of you continue your path until you come upon a clearing with a deer in it. Close to the water’s edge. Ready to drink. “What do we do now?”

“SSSSH!” You hiss at Astarion.

Luckily your hissing doesn’t alert the deer and you ready your bow to strike it. “I’ll land the first blow. You can take it down from there if you get closer.”

“Aha, simple.” Astarion boasted. Readying himself to leap out of the shadows. However, before either of you could make a move, a branch broke in the distance and scared the deer off. “Wait! What? Where did it go?!” He squawked as he watched it bound off into the thicket.

“That happens some.” You remark as you unnotched your bow.

“But he was right there!” He remarked in frustration. A sentiment you sympathized with, but when you hunted game as much as you did this was fairly common. You just had to laugh. “What are we supposed to do now??”

“You move on to plan B.”

You lead Astarion through the woods up the stream to a river trap you had set baring fruit. Or in this case trout. “Fish? Really?”

“It’s better than nothing.” You tell Astarion, ignoring his miffed look. “There’s also a rabbit snare near camp.” You told him. “Be nice and I’ll let you have first crack at them, if we have any.”

“I knew you were looking out for me darling.” The vampire remarked with glee as the two of you headed back. “Of course, if I’m still peckish, I’ll have to find some other source of blood to keep my strength up.”

“Let’s just see how many rabbit we get before you start going after my neck again, Astarion.”

The pale elf huffed. “Suit yourself.”

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Thats what he looks like when hes hungry

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astarion kissing ur neck just to feel ur pulse on his lips. he feels each throb of your heart, your skin the only thing keeping him from your endless river of scarlet ambrosia. your pulse quickens-- strengthens as he keeps kissing and nibbling. His fangs ache to plunge into your flesh, to mar ur skin with holes. but he is not hungry. no, he feels... satisfied. not full. but content. instead, he purrs and buries his face in your shoulder, getting lost in your scent. u are warm. like his own personal sun.

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Beautiful red eyes