#╰•★ᴄᴀʀᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ɴᴀᴍᴇ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴍʏ ʙᴇᴅᴘᴏꜱᴛ★ [nsft]

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Random Asks - @shadovan mused: He’s been told that on this particular day of week, it’s customary to be open about one’s lewd thoughts. As such Tareque began whispering a few lusty fantasies in Eve’s ear. It’s not his fault his voice is practically purring as he does so.

Eve was not at all expecting for Tareque to come up behind her and start purring in her ear. Not because it wasn't something that he would do, but because the things that he was saying was making her cheeks flush crimson, and a shiver go down her spine that she could feel between her thighs. Was he trying to rev her up?

"If you are not careful..." Eve started, turning around to face him and resting her hands on his chest, "...I'm going to make you follow through."

With that, she let one of her hands slide down his chest, moving to his stomach and then between his legs. Leaning in, she looked up at him, a mischievous gleam in her eyes. Two could play this game, and if he was going to wake the beast then he was going to have to show her that he could handle it.

"Is that something you can do...?"

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Any reservations he might have had before, Eve couldn't sense any of it now. It had gone out the window a while ago, but she knew that once the heat of the moment died down, he would go back to being SHY about these kinds of things. She honestly loved that about him, even though it was the polar opposite of her. She liked to be very up front about her relationships, and steal public kisses, leave hickies--Birvor was afraid of being teased. Something she couldn't blame him for, considering what his upbringing had been like, and how he he and Astarion interacted. If more moments like this were to come in spite of all of that though, then she would be able to adapt, and find a way to reassure him that everything was alright.

Eve heard herself groan loudly as his tusks ran along her skin, quite aware of how revved up he'd gotten her already. Her throat was sensitive as it was, but the feeling of his smooth tusks gliding along her freckled skin was almost too much stimulation. This was BIRVOR, and he clearly wanted her, which was more than she could ever ask her, so to have him purposefully rocking against her and trying to find her pleasure points, had taken her quite by surprise. Didn't help that there was a very naughty tone to his voice now as he spoke, the innuendo not lost on her. It did, however, prove to arouse her further, a laugh bubbling out of her that came out in a needy groan simultaneously.

"You can't tease me like this," she managed breathlessly, hands finding his face to draw him into a kiss that turned into her groaning into his mouth.

He absolutely COULD of course, and he would, and he'd be smug about it all in one way or another later on. Their banter would carry past this of course--it was ingrained into them--but now there was more on the line. Now he was joking about being in her, and very seriously admitting that he wanted more than the dry humping in the window. He was cradling her body like he was protecting her, and now his voice had that deep quality to it that hers had taken earlier. The tone that let her know that she wasn't the only want that was suffering from WANT now.

"What if you can have what you want?" Eve asked him, fingers burying in his hair to tug gently as he nipped at the pulse of her throat. She wanted to look him in the eyes when she said it, her pupils dilated with lust at this point. He had to know that she was his...didn't he? Birvor could ask her for just about anything at all in this moment and she'd give it to him no questions asked. "I want it too..." she admitted as a hand slid down his chest to the buckle of his belt of his pants, and then slipped a little lower to make her intent quite CLEAR as she gave him a gentle squeeze through his pants. "My clothes off...your clothes off..." she whispered, stealing another kiss from his lips with a hum and then kissing along his jaw up to his ear to continue to whisper, "then you can do whatever in me you want..."

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From what he understood, there had always been a charge of some degree between the two of them- likely chaotic in nature as decreed by patron deities that claimed their creations and instilled in them the coy trickery of the fey in one and the mania of a chaotic evil nature in the other. Both were set on with their own expectations- expected to find fault with the other as the image of their maker would. They were to depopulate each other and find joy in the other's company only when it was with severed head in hand, or blood worn like a second skin. Perhaps it was that overhanging feeling of expectation that he without a god served other than with his unfortunate appearance still felt the weight of? But the goring of said weight with every careful connection that tusk applied to her vine-ripened skin that drew moans over blood was far more cathartic than any possible prayer.

His stomach twisted at the hint of her words lost partially to breathy exhale, but no less understood by the degree of needy, which wasn't too hard a sound to recognize on her behalf considering she was always breaking a sandal strap or twisting an ankle or simply growing tired of walking to make sure he knew when she'd like to be scooped up, and gods forbid he not heed the call should he suffer her sighs and increasingly obvious hinting that, while fun to string along at first- he could only endure so much.

"Sounds like proper work...'doin' ya in'-" He mused midway through tracing the highest curve of her neck before the tips of his tusks would catch her jaw should he not stop at just the right spot and replace the gesture with a tilt of his head and the seal of his lips to better taste her vibrations. "Next- you'll have me doin' somethin' in ya." The hint of banter aside, he set to searing the sentiment in to the source of heat in her neck with a few lingering meetings of gray lips and sage flesh until she produced a loud enough sound for him to latch on and suckle, hands preoccupied with kneading at her thighs to keep the source of her enjoyment flowing.

"And if I do-?"

The half-orc huffed softly, making his point on why her declaration was misguided by pressing his weight down against her...there was no undressing any more with that barricade of his weight in the way. Though he likely enjoyed the idea of her struggling to do so if only because he knew it was an advantage for him to not feel his face burn up when he kept her gaze with a steely resolve. "...maybe I want-..." He started, distracted by the sudden grab she took to the back of his thigh. The motion was all he needed to lean his weight in and and grind against the heat between her legs with a forceful jerk or two, sucking his teeth sharply all the while. "Eve-" He growled back to her question, scooting an arm beneath the lower section of her back to pull her up more into another sharp jerk of his hips. Any clothing still in place didn't dissuade him from seeking the friction of leather and cloth, and skin when his fingers grazed flesh just beneath her skirt.

It took him a moment to register just exactly what she was getting at, his hips surging forward with an unnamed urgency that came accompanied by his arms on either side of her head as he boxed her in to the window's frame. With a groan and a few more quick ruts via his hips, he slid his hands up her pelvis and squeezed as his eyes caught hers below. "...to see ya wearin' less. To feel...ya wearin' nothin'?" He added lowly, voice a husk of its former self as he took to nibbling the throb of the pulse in her neck, his arms positioned protectively on either side of her. "Whatta 'bout you?"

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An NSFW Gale thought to start my day off:

On top of the astral sex being Gale's go to because he wants you to delight in his magic and all of that because his magic is a part of him...even with the orb stabilized, he still has the Netherese taint. We know from the origin run that he does in fact taste like bile--Astarion bites him and it's disgusting and he makes that loud and clear. Gale even says he tastes disgusting, and that taint of the orb goes all the way through him. It can't just affect his blood...so when it comes to sex, the man wants to be close, and I'm sure he craves the physicality of sex, but he absolutely doesn't want to hurt Tav or insert other origin character here with his taint. So, while I'm sure he would love to indulge in the fantasy of being sucked off/spilling inside you, etc., does anyone else wonder if the man is just so nervous about the affect that would have on his lover and that's part of why he uses his magic as a crutch?? And yes, I woke up thinking about this and I don't know why.

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Peak!Menace has been achieved:

I've been waiting for this outfit for months. Classic, "does this count as armor" behavior from my high forest bred brat...

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So...I tried out the Aphrodite outfit on Eve...

It's giving dressing up for your lover, but without the pasties because that feels more her. It also is not something she would wear on the regular--only on a special occasion for a lover. She's more of a sundress or nothing type, but she does like to dress up for spicy stuff so...

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Garreth wasn't the only one that had not enjoyed his experience in the Shadowlands, and yet Eve felt as though it had been very important for them to be there. Regardless of how it felt, and the way that it had made her crave being in just about any gods' presence other than Shar, if they hadn't helped, the land would still be plagued. More than that, Shadowheart would still be under her influence.

Perhaps the greatest thing to come out of all of this, was her self discovery, and in turn, it had Eve contemplative as well. There was so much going on in this world--so much deception and corruption--that she wanted to cleanse it off of her. So, she was glad when Garreth had suggested a hot bath together.

It started off innocently enough as well, with her washing her arms while he washed her hair, but as the weight felt momentarily lifted, Eve found herself craving his touch. She didn't know if he was craving the same, or if somehow he just knew she needed it, but his hands wandered to her breasts and she bit her lip. His fingertips tenderly played with the pearling peaks, and then his hands slid down to her thighs and she pressed her ass back against him instinctively to wiggle against his member.

Eve was well aware that it was a purposeful movement on her part, one of her hands moving to one of his to guide it between her legs. She whimpered when she pressed his fingers to her swelling folds, feeling that ache in her core that only he seemed to be able to sate when the want hit. They had persevered through all of this, and a part of her needed to feel him to be reminded that they were still here.

"I need you here too..." she managed, noting the need in her own voice.

@wildskissed gets something a little smutty they didn't ask for... (but will love anyway LOL)

A mixture of dread, excitement, or a sense of duty settled over the group since reaching the road to Baldur's Gate. Some were happy to finally be home despite the black cloud created by the mere presence of the "Absolute's" cult had cast overhead. Others were determined, preparing not only to finish their shared goals but to undertake more personal endeavors that converged within the city walls.

Garreth wasn't the odd man out in that regard. Especially given what he had seen as nature had retaken the land once the shadow's blight had been lifted, a vision of Silvanus himself. Long had others told him that he was touched by the Oak Father and the greatness that awaited him. Expectations placed upon his future that he had yet to rise up to. On this venture, it seemed, Silvanus was showing his hand.

Wonderful possibilities were ahead following the more immediate dread of unraveling the cult of the Absolute. However, his chief focus was a proper bath. He wanted no remnants of the shadow curse on his skin. Didn't even want the dirt beneath his fingernails to remain. Bathing in a stream was nothing new to him, but in the city, one could find a spot for a true bathing experience. Warm waters, pleasant scents, perhaps not the same calming atmosphere as being in nature but there were advantages.

As the mission could wait for a time, he'd brought Eve with him for a proper bath, and an intimate moment. Heaven knows they'd found time for many a memory but he would always take the chance for another. Sitting behind her to wash her hair, determined to equally rid her of any grime from the previously cursed land, he took his time. Cleaning in sections, moving the clean hair to rest over one shoulder before moving on to the next. When he was finished he pressed a kiss to her shoulder.

Hands began to wander under the guise of making certain she missed not a single spot. Groping her breasts, spending a tad bit more time with them than needed before allowing his hands to drift down to her thighs.

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Spicy Edition:

Eve is honestly not big at all on casual sex, but that doesn't mean that it can't occur. She just prefers feelings more than some lust to have sex with someone, so if you wanna just have a one night stand, you gotta work for it, I'm sorry. She won't do it unless she feels like she's emotionally benefitting from it in the moment OR it will make her partner in the moment feel better, and she actually cares about them a little first. It's not the healthiest approach for sure, but if they're interested in her and she's interested enough and it's for their benefit, she could be persuaded.

Her idea of foreplay is more than a romantic date, or needy kisses, or fevered touching, or longing eye contact--she firmly believes in getting her partner off at least once with her hand and/or mouth before sex/sex. It's her way of memorizing her partner and their sounds and showing her appreciation for them that they'd even sleep with her in the first place. I know, I know: very unsurprisingly, her protective/giving nature also translates into enjoying going down on her partner in a very reverent manner with praise before and after.

Eve is a switch. Honestly, once a relationship is established in the sex area, she is a tad more dominant and has a slightly higher sex drive because she thoroughly enjoys sexual intimacy with someone she loves, but she thrives on adapting to her partner's needs. She also has needs of her own and sometimes it's just nice to not be the one that's 'in control'. She's also a big fan of riding but being railed is just as pleasing.

SHE LOVES CUDDLES. Honestly, she likes cuddles more than sex, but she especially is fond of naked cuddles. The intimacy of getting to run your fingertips along your partner's skin and be skin to skin is comforting for her. She's hard pressed to be the first person to leave the bed, actually.

Piggybacking off of that: cock-warming. She's absolutely into that.

Eve is into tying her partner down and then getting them off multiple times. Be that scarves indoors, or vines outdoors (druid magic is a trip, okay?). If you get deep in a relationship with her, she's going to ask to do this at least once.

She is a little more receptive to sex early in the morning, especially after a night of snuggling and sharing a bed, but she can get revved up late at night pretty easy too. That's not to say you can't rev her up at any point under the right circumstances, but yeah...

Now that she's got magic, she does use it during sex sometimes, or before in grand gestures. Actually, sometimes after in grand gestures of appreciation, but she enjoys the weave the SENSATIONS it brings, and how you can be one with your partner through it without the need of words.

Eve likes to mark her partner up, so she can see her handiwork. She also likes to trace and kiss scars, freckles, etc., and overall have her mouth and hands all over them. Praises will be whispered along fevered skin and they just won't stop.

While she is sensitive about the scars on her neck, she will absolutely MELT if you kiss them before/during/after sex. Kissing her neck is actually also a surefire way to turn her own if it's followed by words of affirmation in relation to the scars.

She does like to dress up in lingerie, and due to the sensation of the material, lace is her preferred type.

Eve will honestly try anything at least once. If there is a kink you've got, or an idea you wanna roleplay, etc., she'll be super receptive about it. She's big on sexual intimacy in all its forms and that means communication about what does it for you and what you'd like to explore. That's just as IMPORTANT as the rest of it.

She admittedly has a little breeding kink, I am sorry. I say a 'little' because it's conditional to the type of relationship you have with her outside of sex.

Eve is pretty POSSESSIVE of her partners, tbh, but she'll never make you stay if you don't want to. It more extends to she prefers sex behind closed doors, but also gets off a little on semi public stuff where people could happen on you but aren't actively there.

She's also not huge on poly relationships because of this unless every person in the relationship feels the same amount of wanted and heard. She's just not super great at sharing, so poly relationships would be work, which they should be anyway--everyone involved should be EQUAL.

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Free Cam and the Astral scene means different angles of kissing Gale's scar on his chest, and now I'm feral:

Peak under the cut and scream with me...

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Sexual Tension Prompts - @infernalbarbarian mused: " you can do whatever you want to me. " :))))

"Anything, my darling? That's quite the PROMISE," Eve smirks a little, letting her hands reach for Karlach to draw her closer to her, lips connecting with her chest. That infernal engine is there just beneath the surface, but if she doesn't have to stop touching her, then she can show her how she feels in a much different way. "But if you're sure..."

Eve winks up at her, trailing feather soft kisses along Karlach's exposed skin, humming as her fingertips start to trace her scars. They make their way to her pants, giving a gentle chuckle as she undoes them so she can slip her hand inside to feel her, keeping each touch tender and intimate as she groans needily against the tiefling's skin.

"Have I told you lately just how beautiful you are?" Eve asks her, letting fingers stroke at her wet core languidly. "Because I should tell you every day..." she nods, sinking down to her knees as she tugs Karlach's pants down her legs so she can kiss along her thighs reverently, purple eyes peering up at her earnestly. "Is this okay...?"

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The blue glow looks positively ethereal on her, and Eve thinks she's BEAUTIFUL. She also does, but something about how she's reacting to her movements, mixed with that alluring moan, makes Eve's eyes sparkle up at her lover with affection. This absolutely gorgeous creature was letting her touch her, and she just wanted to make her moan some more. To feel every bit of pleasure and affection all mixed together until it overwhelmed her.

"Look at you," Eve purrs affectionately, pressing kisses to one thigh and then the other as her hands gently squeezed Karlach's ass. "You're INCREDIBLE...did you know that?"

Humming, Eve licked a hot stripe through Karlach's wet folds, smirking before she found her clit, gently suckling it as her hands explored Karlach's thighs. Massaging them, Eve moaned, paying as much attention as she could to that perfect little bundle of nerves. She wanted to make the tiefling's thighs shake, and worship every inch of her that she could find, already letting herself get lost.

as soon as full, soft lips touch karlach’s skin, the warm glowing within her chest begins to shift in color — once bright orange is now illuminating blue against the wood elf’s face as she kisses her chest, completely exposing karlach’s desires. her senses are flooded : the inciting sound of eve’s voice, words so sweet karlach can practically taste them on her tongue. the supple fingers touching her arm, leaving goosebumps in their wake across scarred, sensitive flesh. she doesn’t even realize she’s holding her breath until the quiet moan falls from her lips, breath now trembling.

the giggle that leaves eve’s lips is like music to karlach’s ears, and she can feel her breath catching in her throat again as eve begins to undo her pants, blue eyes glowing with her lust, a pathetically desperate look across crimson features. she swallows hard, hands tremble pitifully at her sides — it’s as if she’s forgotten how to move, how to breathe. ` ahh, ` the moan is quick, ragged, as eve’s fingers touch her intimately, she can feel how wet she is already, ` fuck — ` is all she can utter, pathetically so, as she ponders in her mind how incredibly lucky she is to be sharing this moment with the most breathtaking creature karlach has ever laid eyes upon.

eve is beautiful, and karlach can’t help but to stare as she lowers herself to the ground in front of her, and she swears she can hear her the faint sound of her engine clanging as her temperature rises unfathomably. as eve spreads wet kisses along her thighs, now exposed with one tug of her pants, karlach needs to lean her back against the foundation behind her, fearing her unstable knees might betray her. is this okay? the question makes karlach smile, a small, breathy chuckle falling from crimson lips and she nods, ` i said you can do whatever you want to me, right? i meant it. `

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Intimate + Sexual Headcanons - @vampiheir mused: 6 & 17 for the smut meme?

06. What are some/a kink that your muse wants to explore?

Eve is the type that will try anything at least once with the right person, actually. I'd say there are a few things she'd want to explore more than others though. Bondage, food play, edging, overstimulation--all things I also think she'd have fun doing.

17. How confident is your muse in expressing their desires?

She's more confident when she's in a relationship than she is outside of it. Eve is a take the reins kind of girl with her lovers, and at the same time, is willing to let her partner take the reins if need be. In a relationship, she's very good at stating what she wants and needs, and initiates sex probably more than her partner, but before that line is crossed, she gauges her moments a little more. In some moments she finds the ability to be incredibly forward, and in others she is a little more tentative to make sure she's not making a fool of herself.

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My contribution to Sinday today: The Orb, you know...if it makes Gale's blood taste 'bad', then does that extend to other things? Because Eve has never spit a day in her life and she doesn't intend to start.

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NSFW Sentence Quotes - @shadovan mused: You make the sweetest little noises. But I need you to be louder, let everyone know.

"Tareque..." she chastised, trying to take a breath.

Eve didn't even know that she could blush more than she was already flushed, but apparently she could. Her breath hitched in her throat and she let out a little puff of air, an involuntary whine coming out with it that had to make him very proud indeed. Then again, she only had herself to blame: if she hadn't solicited, then perhaps he wouldn't be trying to mark his territory like this.

By the Gods, she loved it though.

"We are not unable to be caught," she managed, but it was very hard to think with him knuckle deep inside of her right now. "Is that what you want? For us to get caught? Or is it more than that? I thought you already knew that I was yours..." Something told her that the point was that everyone else know that though.

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Praise Kink Starters - @stargroved mused: ❛  that feels good, doesn't it?  ❜ :3

Eve had been thoroughly surprised when Amalthea wanted this too, but pleasantly so. Fingers started to explore everything they could reach, until clothes were discarded and a shiver went down Eve's spine as the other's lips connected with her skin and desire swallowed her whole. How was she so enchanting when she was being a tease like that with her words? Did it feel GOOD?

It absolutely did.

Eve felt her nipples pearl as Amalthea continued her exploration, moaning as a blush colored her cheeks and she felt herself grow wetter than before. She could get used to this, but she wanted to give her the same pleasure she receiving, if not more so. Tangling her fingers in her hair, Eve tilted her head back for a moment before her voice came out in a whisper.

"If I had known I could have you like this, I would have made a move sooner..."

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Sexuality Headcanons - Nonnie mused: 13, 18 and 19

13. are they openly flirtatious/sexual, or are they quite private?

Once she has the crush on you, the flirting becomes more open and public and serious instead of in jest, and once you've crossed that sexual line, the flirting becomes more suggestive. There is a time and place for things to be private and she knows that, but she's also very handsy in public because she likes it when other people know you are hers. It's not so much in the vulgar way, as she will place her hands on your hips when she comes up behind you, give you random kinds of kisses like to your shoulder or cheek or neck, hold your hand, stroke your hair--hit on you in front of people. That kind of thing. (Though I'll admit, she'll have sex with you in semi public/public locations if you're into it.)

18. what is something they wish to try? why haven't they tried it yet?

This one is hard to answer because honestly, since she's the type to try everything at least once, she has tried a lot. She definitely hasn't tried everything, but she's more of an 'explore things my partner wants to explore' type, than a 'see if my partner will explore this with me' type unless it's bondage and then it's something she'd ask for if you haven't explored it together yet. Tie you down and spoil you with orgasms? Just a staple of dating her.

19. are they dominant, submissive, switch, partner/context-dependent, or unsure?

Eve is mostly the dominant type, but it's definitely partner-dependent. She likes to be on top and in control, and giving orders, but she also quite enjoys when her partner turns the tables on her as well. So, while she defaults to the dominant role, she is very adaptable based on her partner's needs and wants.

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Intimate + Sexual Headcanons - Nonnie mused: 11

11. What is your muses favourite, or most favoured, position/s?

Lotus. Honestly, it's an incredibly intimate position, and on top of the intimacy she gets from being in her lover's arms, she also still gets to be on top, which delights her. She'll try just about every position at least once, but that one is by far her favorite. It means that they can be limbs entwined and still get to make eye contact and revel in each other's feel and sounds, and that's more important to her than anything.