#anon but its actually varsh

[misalpav]

do you know who i am hint hint it's anoniana

i know one (1) person who's obsessed with ariana grande ms. @lil-stark

[karaokebearwithal]

Pal'mier!

Okay okay okay, this took a while but I finally finished the ref of my new Githyanki Oc: Pal'mier! Thanks to @des-no9 for answering my anon ask :3 it helped a bunch with firming up her backstory :)

Some Fun Facts: > Her fighting style is a mix between Muay Thai and Capoeira > The symbol on its clothes is a reference to her name sake, a palmier (type of pastry) > Lost her index finger to frost bite

I don't have a definitive subclass for her yet but I do have backstory and lore™️! under the cut.

Okay so the story is that she was the first batch of gith kids hatched from a freshly formed creche on the material plane. It was in a very treacherous and wintery mountainous area, hard to reach harder to leave. Not many people in the immediate area.

Pal'mier hatched as a fat young baby, way larger than her peers and was instantly singled out by the varsh to grow up to be some sort of unstoppable gish soldier. However it got older, Pal never really grew into a desirable githyanki soldier. She struggled to wield weaponry, never grew as tall as her kin, her ears never developed to stand on their own so it had to tie them up so that she'd fit in more. Pal'mier grew to be a massive disappointment for her creche and was singled out by her creche mates to be picked on and bullied and used as a sparring partner (punching bag) often. Until one day her Sa'varsh instructed her to go out into the harsh wintery wilderness and survive for 2 days and if it came back and survived, Pal would get Vlaakith's favour. As sort of those githling trips they make the kids do to either die or become strong.

So Pal lept at the oppertunity to prove herself to her kin and left straight away only for like a freak accident to occur and an avalanche wiped out the whole creche hours into the challenge. In the shock of it all, Pal'mier decided that it was a sign from Vlaakith herself that Pal is actually the chosen one destined to be her right hand and her fave most special little githyanki in the world. So Pal'meir spent the next tenday wondering the mountain range before passing out from exhaustion and frost bite. Pal is then found by a monestary of monks (i haven't firmed up which its random for now) trying to save a child left lying in the snow all pale and frozen. Pal reacts as any feral gith child would when surrounded by istiks and fights them the whole time on it. But over time as she grows up to become a full adult she learns to live with them, their fighting styles and what a loving family is like <3 Then some time after that its abducted by the Zathisk and the BG3 plot happens :3

I'll be doing some oc question lists later but feel free to ask and send any questions about Pal'mier!! And also tell me about your githyanki oc so then ours can be friends : 3€

[sorcerous-caress]

Calloused hands cup the sides of his face, stroking away tears with her thumbs. So tender that he almost forgot the strength laid within them.

"Staj! must you coddle the male every step of the way?"

Tender hands slip further back to grasp his ears. They stroke along the ridges and bumps, touches getting firmer towards the tips.He moans shamefully, getting off on being petted by his Varsh, ilhar's disgusted gaze on his back.

"The cub must know his Varsh still cares even while she dangles him in front of a spiders web"

His ears were abandoned, a whimper left his lips but it was ignored. In favor of Jaheira dragging her hands down the column of his throat, thumbing each of his spots as they creeped lower and rest on his chest.

There was a scoff

"Please, look at this ssindossa's robes. Utterly ruined by slick and desperation, you could spit on him and he'd feel cherished."

The hands on his chest paused, examining the the embroidery on his monastery robes as if she could tell he wasn't worthy of them.

A desperate Shu'kyani masquerading as a warrior, his body soiling the cloth.

" These robes are spoiled, aren't they cub? "

Tender hands turn to ironbark, yanking him forward and a golden glow radiate from them.

Druid magic

His Varsh was entangling him, shredding his robes and leaving him bare.The vines had coiled themselves around his arms bounding them tight from his shoulders they lay circled round his chest.

The vines had also crawled up his legs and thighs, spreading them apart and elevating them up to his ribs.

His slick making an audible sound as it dripped onto the ground, another mutter of ssindossa from his ilhar's lips.

She sounds closer now.

They have faint thorns that caused thin cuts to form along his body, blood lightly bubbling to the surface.

His Varsh ignores them though, refusing to relieve the ache.

Opting to run her hands back upwards stroking any skin spots she comes across, until she reaches his ears. Goes back to petting them, rubbing tenderly.

His ilhar however, doesn't ignore his cuts.

The skin surrounding the cuts are tender, when the drows touch lingers too close, the sharp pain reminds him that he was nothing but a plaything.

His pussy ached

His Varsh and ilhar spoke in union

"Beg"

-githzerai anon

Even if at its core this is essentially a smut fic, i feel like we can still use it as a chance to explore the various mommy issues trauma with each of the companions.

Like in Minthara, it clearly stems from her Matrons and how she became the cold, heartless person she is today because of their treatment, how she buried her love and feelings deep inside her heart.

Or in Jaheira it might have came from her lack of a mother figure. She doesn't talk much in bg1 about her parents but she does mention them being two people in love. She doesn't even say which one was elf and human when asked, she just insists that it doesn't matter and they were in love.

Yet she ended up in a really dangerous lifestyle and married relatively young. Either she was following too much in the steps of her parents or they never really acted as actual parents.

Laezel didn't have a mother, but a shared caretaker amongst githyanki. And it shows in the way it sees it as her business what everyone else is up to and how controlling she tends to get. How she is the judge, jury and executioner.

Shadowheart had viciona or mother superior because she couldn't remember her own parents. Someone who let her stay in dangerous and abusive situations just so she'd grow stronger or die trying.

Karlach didn't have a single soul in her life that even cared about her as much as she was willing to care for people. The only person she saw as a guardian figure betrayed her and sold her to the hells, where no one down there has a drop of empathy left after it all got evaporated by the raging flames.

So, while yes, this is just smut, it still can have so much more. Kink at its core, is someone exploring themselves in a safe environment.

The githzerai is clearly consenting (at least that's what i always assumed he was) and it wouldn't take long for them to reach a poly agreement in the plot. So it's good to establish how different each of their mommy kinks are and where it originally stems for.

What exactly are they trying to make up for it? Why is it fullfiling to them and makes them feel in control?

[misalpav]

if i was a frog would you still be friends with me?? 🤨🐸🌷✨

you mean friends with kappaiana??? yes 🐸