#cambion companion

[cambion-companion]

Raphael Scene (how it should be for femTavs)

The lovely @adarlingmess lended her incredible talent to reimagining the Boudoir scene with Haarlep but this time with Raphael post game of course...post dinner too ;)

Consider commissioning @adarlingmess if you haven't already, I'm always impressed by her talent.

NSFW here

[itsafreetrialofdeath]

I can fix him

(I can make him worse)

[absolutehomosexuals]

Tag yourself / your ex as de-idealized bg3 men: lore accurate edition

(implied female reader)

Gale of Waterdeep

☆ "My ex was crazy!!"

Accidentally calls you her name on multiple occasions.

☆ Runs on mansplaining and patronizing quips alone

☆ The medieval equivalent of a Quentin Tarantino fan

☆ "Oh yeah? Name five tavern songs."

☆ Due to some odd twist of nature, being on good terms with his mother didn't stop him from developing mommy issues

☆ His favourite book sold three copies total across the Material Plane

☆ Broke up with you over carrier pidgeon

(10k words and counting)

The Cambion Raphael

♤ Swears on his honour he's not gay

Doesn't have a honour

♤ Jokes about clone-fucking way too often for your friends', your family's and anyone's liking

♤ Has a scary amount of child trafficking allegations

♤ Professional pillow princess

♤ A deadly cocktail of erectile dysfunction and premature ejaculation

♤ "Let them eat bread"

♤ All of his jewlery is a product of child labour

The Strap of Frontiers

◇ Vowed to save his virginity for marriage

◇ Idealizes you to an unrealistically toxic degree

◇ Introduces you to his family after the second date

◇ He's not rich, he's "comfortable"

Proceeds to be the son of an archduke

◇ Sports the biggest martyr complex his therapist has ever witnessed

◇ His sugar mommy is part of the package

◇ Gambled with the literal devil (and lost)

Lord Enver Gortash

♧ Thinks of perfume as a substitute for deodorant

♧ Bathes once per fortnight

♧ The coat stays on during sex

While he'll gaslight you with a hundred different justifications, it merely buys him a few seconds before the inevitable

♧ Has never told truth once. Mfer even gave you a fake last name.

♧ His sidepiece has homicidal tendencies, so you'll basically live in terror

♧ Hunts orphans for sport

♧ Occasionally throws in a dehumanizing, downright terrifyingly classist phrase or two. Just to keep the conversation flowing.

[little-red-fool]

Young Silvertongue when he was drafted into the Blood War.

[bitethedevil]

I have two exams that I have to hand in before the 30th that I haven’t started on yet and really can’t be bothered to start on.

How did I cope? I wrote 10 pages of Raphael fan-fiction in a day instead. Procrastination is weird.

[simplysolo]

altheara, the gorgeous and talented @cambion-companion’s aasimar tav 🌟

[i-was-bored-so-this-happened]

This is the dynamic and you can't stop me

[silken-moonlight]

Tainted Petals - Chapter One

Raphael x F!Named!Tav

A/N: I really really love Raphael. And I couldn't help myself but begin writing a story for him too.

Self-control had always been something Raphael had been great at. No matter what kind of emotion had run through him, he was always able to suppress it. To let it die down and to make the clever decision. Not the one his heart or intuition told him, but always the decision that was logical and with the best outcome. He was calculating, cruel and cold. Even when his temper got the best of him, which was something only Haarlep managed to drive him to, he did what was smart. Raphael played a game, a very long game, a game against all of the hells and which he intended to win. The cambion very well knew about his own flaws, knew about how he tended to narcissism. However after being raised in the hells, one quickly grows to narcissism. The only person one can trust is oneself. All others are out to get you, no matter how sweet and kind they appear. Kindness is a tool, cruelty is the truth. One has to be the most evil in the room, the most brutal, the most ruthless to be respected and safe. If one was kind, they either wanted something or they would quickly be gotten rid of.

And Raphael never made that mistake, never. So the cambion didn’t understand one thing: The leader of this band of misfits and poor souls, with those tadpoles in their brains. The cambion had watched them from afar before revealing himself. He had thought a lot of them would quickly agree to sign a contract with him. Eager to lose those parasites in their minds, or atleast think about it. However when all of them had agreed on not taking his deal, not even considering it. Their leader especially, her name was Celeste. A high elven bard who had traveled quite a lot in her younger years before settling in the outskirts of Baldur's Gate. Raphael had done his research, he knew a lot about her already. However something inside him longed to know more about her. The devil wanted to converse with the elf, to talk with her. To find out her deepest desires and what made her act so sickly good. He even dedicated a page in his poetry book about her. A little poem he named: Ruination of the good

Before he knew it, he found himself stalking near their campsite. Watching the oblivious tadfools.

Celeste had chosen to take the first shift of the night watch. earlier she had felt her own restlessness. They approached Moon Rise Tower, after saving Halsin from the goblin camp, helping out the tieflings. Tomorrow morning they would send a little party of theirs to the nearest village to gather supplies for them so they could take on their journey towards Moonrise Tower. Still, she could not calm herself tonight. Something was off, something was in the air tonight. Like the tension before a bard would begin a song, anticipation and curiosity. In order to calm herself she hummed a simple lullaby, a plea to the moon to watch over sleeping souls. However she still couldn’t sit still for long, so Celeste decided to take a little stroll along the edge of the camp. Listening to the music of the night, the breeze in the leaves of the bushes and trees and the noises of a forest at night.Celeste closed her eyes, bathing in the little light of a crescent moon. Her heart calmed and for the first time today she felt calm. A few deep breaths later, actual relaxation had settled into her tired bones. The day had been long, like many others passed and many more to come.

“So the cat catched the little mouse, in a moment of distraction.” A husky voice sounded right next to Celeste’s left ear, startling and turning around quickly. A sound of surprise left her and her hand quickly had laid above her heart. “Raphael…gods above you cannot startle me like this I will die from a heart attack.” She said to him with a scolding tone. The corners of Raphael’s mouth twitched and almost turned into a smile.

“What are you doing here?” The bard asked, assuming he had come to remind her on his still standing offer of the contract with him. Raphael watched her with a slight smile, something sinister laid behind it. “I wanted to see how desperate you all have become.” His answer was as he began to walk around the elven bard like the predator he was. Quickly summoning a bubble silently around them to block out the emperor and her companions. Nobody needed to know that he was here. Celeste immediately notices the absence of something, however since the emperor hasn’t revealed himself as his true self, the elven bard wouldn’t know why she suddenly had such a clear mind.

“We’re on a good path to getting out of this ourselves. But thank you for the offer.” Celeste told him, it was true, there was still hope. A hope they would cling to. Also after the elf had seen what it meant to have a contract with a devil, after Mizora’s visit, she really wasn’t keen on being the ‘pet’ of anybody. Even when she had taken a slight liking to Raphael. However he had the blood of a devil, and would not be much different than Zariel or Mizora.

“So adorable, so pure…” Raphael purred almost into her ear. “To hold onto hope. But you’ll break, little mouse. I promise you that.” He said as he stopped in front of her, his dark eyes gazing into her light blue ones. “Is that a threat?” She asked, picking up his playful tone. “Do you plan to break me, devil?” Celeste continued, a smile tugging at her lips. Raphael chuckled and licked his lips: “Oh I would love to, to see you break and your eyes look up at me with desperation. Let me be your salvation, little mouse. Let me become your shining savior.” The cambion said and straightened as to a more noble pose. “I think you will be my damnation, devil. Corrupt me and strip me of all the innocence left in me. No, you shall not possess me, not me.” The bard answered as she held his gaze and took a step back. The devil chuckled: “Then I shall chase you, little mouse. I will catch you, I will cage you. I will possess you, every thought and prayer of yours will be mine. I’ll erase the memory of any other god you worshiped, until all there is for you is me.” Raphael stepped forward, to get close to her again and give weight to his word, but she slipped under his grasp and grinned: “No you will not, for I shall be mine and mine only. Nobody will possess me! No god, no devil, no nobody shall call themself my master. I will be free as a bird, as free as the breeze.” The dramatics in her voice were overdone like when Celeste was telling a story, she knew this was a dangerous game, but it was far too much fun to stop.

“Not even a lover, little mouse? Not a handsome mouser to catch you and bring you home?” He teased her back. “For you mortals the promise of love is everything, though cannot live without it.” Celeste smiled only slightly: “No mouser shall have me, no cat will catch me. No, I shall be my own. And if I give myself to somebody, they shall worship me. For I am a soft thing, a sensitive soul.” Raphael licked his lips continuing their little game of catch: “A soft thing? A sensitive soul? Do I taste innocence in these words? Do I sense inexperience?” He teased her a little more, catching her and lifting her chin with his pointer. “I have a…taste to corrupt these sensitive and soft little things…” He cooed at her with a grin. Celeste didn’t sense the danger in his words, didn’t see the sudden desire in his eyes. No, she just saw their little banter, their little game.

“Thou shall not try to ruin what is not theirs to take. My free soul shall not be caged, by you, devil.” The bard said as she grabbed his wrist and placed a flower in his palm. Where she got that so suddenly was a mystery to the cambion. It was a little daisy. “For you do not know of gentleness and mellow things. No you take and devour and consume. The hells do not teach soft touch and coy kisses. The hells lust and desire but oh we mortals yearn and long.” The elf’s voice was soft and sensual, as to give her words more meaning.

Raphael’s gaze was intense and burning into hers. How oblivious she was to what fire she had fueled inside of him. How his chest had begun to rise and fall so quickly. How his lips have curled into the most devilish little grin the realm of Faerun had ever seen. Oh how he lusted and desired something right in front of him…

[cambion-companion]

Fallen in Flame (AO3) Raphael x f!Aasimar!reader

Horns and Halos (AO3) Raphael x female! Aasimar OC

NEW:

Dinner Date | Raphael x Gn!reader

Sandwiched | Raphael x Haarlep x f!reader smut

Tail Talk | Raphael x Gn!Tiefling reader

Ridges | Raphael x gn!reader smut

Teaching the Devil how to smut | Raphael x f!oc

Ripples | Raphael x gn!reader bathing

✦ . 　⁺ 　 . ✦ . 　⁺ 　 . ✦

"Hold Monster"| Raphael x int8 Tav

Annoying Raphael INT 8 Tav

Tav accidentally falls into the House of Hope

Intelligence 8 Tav x Intelligence 14 Raphael

Drunk Drabble | Raphael x reader (gn)

Raphael teaches difference between demon and devil

Horn Balm | Raphael x gn!reader

Soothe the Devil | Raphael x gn!Tiefling reader

Curled Atop Raphael to Thaw | Raphael x Reader

Cambion Cuddles | Raphael x reader

Infernal cuddles | Raphael x reader (gn)

Wearing His Shirt | Raphael x reader

Raphael's reaction to genuine affection from Tav

Raphael gets a lil surprise smooch from Tav

Love | Raphael x reader

I Hate That I Love You | Raphael x reader/Tav

Your Lips, My Supper | Raphael x f!reader (drabble)

His Muse | Patron!Raphael x reader (gn)

Masquerade | Raphael x reader

Posession | Raphael x Tav (female)

Marriage Contract | Raphael x reader (gn)

Artist!reader x Raphael with Haarlep guest appearance

The Devil's Bard | Raphael x Tav (gn)

Descent to Cania, to rescue your cambion | Raphael x reader

Cat and Mouse | Raphael x reader (gn)

Raphael drafts his villain song| GN Tav

Raphael is Tav's Fiend Patron

Thirst | Raphael x f!pregnant!reader

Thirst Pt 2

Overstimulation | Raphael x gn!reader

Smutty Snuggles | Raphael x reader (gn)

Gagged | Raphael smut blurb

Master of the Mouse | Raphael x f!reader x Haarlep SMUT

Inferna Victoria | Raphael x reader (ft. Haarlep)

Knot | Raphael x f!reader SMUT

50 Shades of Devil | Raphael x reader

Frozen Contract | Raphael x reader

Aftermath by @loveless-nameless-graceless-two

Down by the River by @unreadpoppy

Tongue by @breadandbloodybutter

The Devil You Share a Room With by @djmorn

You and Your Devil at the Circus by @red-dead-sakharine

Devil and His Eager Pup by @dark-and-kawaii

Tav is in Danger, Raphael Saves Her by @sky-kiss

Devour by @adarlingmess

Sweetening the Deal by @adevilyoudo

OTHER:

BG3 characters w/ virgin reader

Glimpses | sneak peaks into Tav x BG3 characters

I Want to Live | Astarion x reader

BG3 companions on Halloween date

My Heritage post (will include in my will)

[itsafreetrialofdeath]

so uh… patch 6 is lookin pretty good

[deardarlingdevil]

Hi my darling, happy birthday! Thank you for all you've done and continue to do for our little Raphael loving community. I'm sending all my love and well wishes and devilish delights.

Thank you so much!!! 💕

[mslanna]

Drop this sunflower🌻into the inboxes of the blogs that make you happy! Let's spread a little sunshine ☀️

Aw! Thank you!!! 😊🤗💖🥰🧡💚

Also thank you for the most excellent Raphael posts. 😏🥳😘

[levithestripper]

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i love u

[silksworn]

a sword most unholy ! / @faultbound

The flaming blade they speak of gleams with wicked intent; Iraestra dare not touch it without gloved hands lest it burn her. Frustratingly, she knows little of its origins, except that it is infernal make. A weapon from the hands of a cambion may prove dangerous to their health indeed.

"And what do you think our glowing friend thirsts for? Should I look for another ambling brain, or perhaps stick it into a goblin?"

[red-dead-sakharine]

Honestly it's a crime that we can't. He's a devil! Let me make a deal with him - his life for.... I'm sure we can come up with something.

Also, these are some gorgeous screenshots, hhhhhh!

i wish we could do this instead of killing him 😇

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+bonus shot that looks nice but didn't fit so well when put in sequence with the others

[just-some-random-blogger]

Drop this sunflower🌻into the inboxes of the blogs that make you happy! Let's spread a little sunshine ☀️

Thank you so much 🥺 I can't believe I make you happy.