BG3 Illithid Collection
Here is an Illithid head as an accessory. Fully recolorable variation (the eyes always glow), found under Glasses, Unisex, Naked - Outerwear.
FLAWS: This is my first Head, and I was annoyed the entire time, so it doesn't have the best joints/bones, but I'm too tired to keep going. I threw out his entire outfit I was working on cuz it was terrible, but the Head was the only thing salvageable, so YOLO.
This set includes 34 items converted from BG3 for your mind flaying brain sucking tentacle hentai pleasures.
Brain Jar 1 as Floor Light
Brain Jar 2 as Floor Light
Tadpole Pool as Floor Light
Tadpole Brine Pool as Firepit
Tadpole as Decor
Landing Stripes as Floor Lights
Restoration Station as Outdoor Shower (uses the script from EA's outdoor shower, NOT required)
Mind Draining Bed as UNI EP Brain Machine (UNI REQUIRED)
Mind Draining Bed as Lounge Chair
Throne as Armchair
Mind Draining Device as Decor BETA (HIGH POLY 10k)
Pod as Decor
Pod Hanging as Decor
Pod Open as Decor
Cockpit Decor (10k HIGH POLY)
Intellect Devourer as Decor (BETA)
Console as TV (Misc Slots)
There are 6 patterns (Found under Misc):
Brains Patt 1 & 2
Gore Patt 1 & 2
Walls Patt 1 & 2
There are 11 "stage props," pieces of the Nautiloid that are probably only useful for building sets for storytelling, cuz omg they're kind of a pain to fiddle with, esp in Live Mode. The meshes are huge, so you'll VERY likely need large lots and OMSPs. (They should all be in Misc Decor IIRC? Look, I've been abusing the Search Mod, so I don't care where I put things anymore, LOL.)
Sphincter Door as Decor (HIGH POLY 8k)
Sphincter Hole Decor
Nautiloid Cockpit Roof Piece Decor (HIGH POLY 7k)
Platform Decor Piece (HIGH POLY 10k)
Mind Draining Platform Decor Piece (HIGH POLY 10k)
Platform Flat Piece Decor
Nautiloid Cockpit Platform Piece Decor (HIGH POLY 9k)
Nautiloid Crash Tentacle 1, 2, 3 (HIGH POLY 9k)
Nautiloid Tentacles (HIIIIIIIIGH POLY 20k 💀💀💀)
FLAWS: As you can see, this set is quite possibly the most HIGH POLY collection of crap I've ever converted. A lot of this ish is pushing 10k polys, even after I decimated the meshes to heck & back--trust, some of them were 6 figures PLUS, which is insane. So be warned.
In the Absolute's name, enjoy!
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@cherryxblossxms put neighbor!Toji in my brain (with this post specifically) and let's just say he's got squatting rights with the way he's taken over my brain
toji x gn!reader
tw: biting, handjob (reader receiving), no pronouns used/ GN reader, yandere toji, possessive/territorial toji, mentions of reader hearing toji fuck strangers, mentions of reader masturbating
pet names: sweetheart
part ii
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As you entered the empty communal laundry room, your mind wandered to the neighbor who was sure to show up any minute.
Toji Fushiguro. You made the mistake of thinking he'd be a good friend to have around. In your defense, it was a reasonable assumption. One of your first days in your new apartment you saw him fixing his own car in the garage. From the way his eyes lingered on you, you could guess it wouldn't take much to convince him to be your personal handyman.
But that was just your first mistake.
Acting on that thought was your second mistake. You should have known early on from the way he loved to corner you whenever he passed by that he would be aggressive. Not that you minded, it was kind of sexy that he was so confident. But confidence like that is a sign of arrogance. Possessiveness.
And you were just neighbors. Friendly acquaintances at best.
It was hard to avoid him. You were constantly running into him in the hallways, doing laundry, working on his car in the parking spot next to yours. You could even hear him through the paper-thin apartment walls sometimes, often fucking some poor soul senseless before you never hear from them again.
"How's it goin' sweetheart?" Your heart skipped a beat as the man who was on your mind found you in the laundry room. Again.
"Toji," you smiled. "I'd like to ask you a favor."
"Oh?" He grinned at you. You finished starting the washer and turned to him, only just now seeing he was wearing nothing but a pair of loose sweatpants low on his hips.
"Something weird is going on with my sink..." As he filled the washer with his clothes, your eyes trailed down the muscles of his back to his ass, which was peeking out of the top of his pants.
"Do I look like a plumber to you?" He added his soap and hit the start button on the washer.
"You have the crack for it." You stifled your laughter.
"Hmm," Toji's back was still to you but he turned his head and looked at you through the side of his eye. "So you're looking at my ass?"
Your cheeks immediately ran hot and your smile disappeared, not expecting him to acknowledge that minor fact. "It was right in front of me, what was I supposed to do?" You quickly responded.
"I expect a little more modesty from my love interests." He sauntered towards you.
"Yeah right," You scoffed. "I've seen the type of person you bring home at night." You smirked. "And god knows I've heard them."
"It's better than the dildo keeping you company." He quipped. "Have you named it yet?" He leaned closer to you, caging you against the washer as he whispered into your ear. "How about Toji?"
The thought popped into your head that if you could see that much of his ass, Toji was probably not wearing underwear. The heat of his body was mere inches from yours. You tensed up before pushing him away.
"Fuck off." You shuffled to the door in an attempt to remain composed.
"Do you want me to fix your sink or not?" He was leaning on your washer now, although you didn't dare spare him a glance.
"Put a shirt on first." You left the laundry room with him following closely behind, both of you stopping at the doors right next to each other.
"I'll see you in 10 minutes then." Toji went into his apartment and sighed. He hated that he said shit like that to you, what was that dildo comment, anyway?
He thought you were so adorable, he couldn't get you out of his mind. He always wanted to keep an eye on you. To give himself opportunities to see you. That's why he kept showing up and saying stupid shit because even if you pushed him away in the end at least he got to spend some time with you.
God, it was so fucking sappy. He just needed to fuck you and be done with it. Then, he could move on. Then, when he was fucking someone else, maybe he wouldn't be desperate to shout your name, hoping you were listening on the other side of that wall. He knew that having sex with other people wasn't really a good way to get your attention, but if you got even a little jealous it would be worth it.
He found one of his tightest shirts and threw it on, checking himself in the mirror only briefly before making his way to your apartment. He banged on your door recklessly, all thoughts of trying to be less abrasive gone the second he left his apartment.
You opened the door and before you could say anything, he spoke. "Heard you need to get your pipes checked." He grinned.
"Is this a fucking porno?" You rolled your eyes. "It's the kitchen sink. In here." You led him to your kitchen and turned the faucet on, water sputtering out and then slowly trickling, even when it was turned on all the way.
He put his fingers under the water for a moment before flicking water at you.
"Hey!" You pouted at him as he laughed at your reaction. "I'm not going to keep you company if you're going to act like a child." You turned the water off, grabbing the kitchen towel.
"Sorry, sorry." He was still chuckling. "I couldn't resist." He knelt in front of the sink, opened the cabinets, and started moving your things around to get to the piping in the back.
"Don't worry, I won't look at your ass this time." It took all of your self-restraint, but you really weren't looking at his ass. You were distracted by a text from a guy you'd seen a couple of times, a meme about seeing you again.
"Aww, it's right in front of you, what are you supposed to do?" He mocked you from under the sink. He sat up, seeing that you were grinning at something on your phone. "What's funny?" He asked, feeling a pang of envy at whoever just made you smile when you were supposed to be paying attention to him.
"Oh," You quickly put your phone away, meeting Toji's gaze. "It's nothing."
"Do you have a toolbox?" He asked, uncharacteristically serious.
"Sure." You went and grabbed it for him. After bringing it back, your phone rang. It was the guy you were texting. "Oh, I should take this. I'll be right back."
Toji pulled a monkey wrench out of your toolkit and crawled back under the sink. He could still hear you speaking despite being in the other room. Something about a date on Saturday. His heart twisted in his chest. He had half a mind to smash your sink to pieces and insist he needed to fix it on Saturday, but that wouldn't stop you from seeing whoever this guy was. Or even asking him to come fix it instead.
He twisted the loose bolts and fixed up the piping, but remained under the sink as he collected his thoughts. He was absolutely fuming at the way that asshole was making you giggle. Didn't he know that you belonged to him?
Breathe, Toji. He nearly growled at that last thought. He heard you walking back into the kitchen and emerged from under the sink, now standing in front of it. He turned on the faucet and it ran as it should.
"It's fixed." His voice was almost gentle. Almost. He turned the water off again.
"That was so quick!" You marveled, placing a hand on his arm. His heart felt like it was in a battle of tug-of-war. Your touch was so warm, he couldn't hold himself back anymore.
Toji grabbed your wrist, flipping you around only to back you up against the counter.
"Now, let's talk about payment." He grinned and your heart was racing.
"Payment? I thought this was a favor." You were getting a little nervous. Toji regularly pinned you against things like this but he'd never done it in private. In fact, the two of you had never been in private together.
"How about a date? I'm thinking... Saturday." Toji grabbed your chin with his thumb and index finger, directing your gaze at him. He overheard you.
"I'm... busy." You didn't really know how to handle this. Your heart was racing.
"Busy?" His face closed in on yours, his lips brushing against yours as he spoke. "With what?"
You were speechless, your whole body lighting up like it never had before. It was clear to you now that you wanted this. You wanted him. All that time spent ogling his hot body, shoving your emotions aside to attempt to insult him. It was just a ruse to keep him far away. Because you knew this whole time that he was dangerous. A mistake.
Your breath mingled with his as your jaw slackened. You desperately wanted him to kiss you.
"With what, sweetheart?" He repeated, reminding you that he was waiting on an answer.
"N-nothing..." You whimpered.
"You're mine, then." He mumbled, toying with you as he leaned in briefly, pulling himself away just as you tried to kiss him.
"Toji..." you grumbled, your hands trailing up his abs.
"Say it." He slowly moved closer to you again as he waited for your response. He was trying to be intense and manly but there was something soft and vulnerable behind his words. Like he needed you to want him just as desperately as he wanted you.
"I..." You hesitated. He was trouble, you knew it. This was a mistake. That was all you could think. And yet, your brain really wasn't doing the thinking here. Your body was burning with desire. Your sex fluttered with anticipation as his lips brushed against yours again. You pushed your hands up to his shoulders and over the back of his neck. "I'm yours... Toji."
His kisses crashed against you with all the grace of the ocean in a perfect storm, wild and desperate to sink you to the sea floor. He stole your breath moment by moment and you could feel yourself drowning in the lust suddenly trickling through your bones. His hands kneaded into your body, searching for the spots that made you whimper into his mouth. And as his own hunger for you took control, you found yourself returning his desire just as recklessly. Just as violently.
Toji pulled away from your swollen lips with the intention of leaving dark hickeys all over your neck. As he sucked and bit at your sensitive skin, you could feel his eager cock pressed against you. One of his hands floated to your sex, feeling your contours through your clothes.
His lips. His fingers. His teeth. His tongue. All working in tandem to etch themselves in your memory so deeply that you couldn't even come close to forgetting this moment. He needed anything else to be inadequate. After tonight, he needed to be the only one to ever make you cum again.
You were panting for him as he gripped your jeans, hastily unbuttoning them and pushing them down your hips. His teeth didn't leave your collarbone as his hand started rubbing your arousal.
"So needy..." He slurred against your skin, the vibrations of his voice heightening your sensitivity. Your body was so responsive to him as he worked you, greedily corrupting you.
Your whole body shivered with pleasure, waves of desire rolling through you. It was almost too much, but at the same time, you didn't want him to stop. Just as the unforgiving waves of the ocean pulled sailors to their demise, Toji's relentless foreplay pulled you deeper into the bounds of his depravity.
He had you on the edge. "Toji..." You whimpered his name but he didn't stop, so you said it louder. And louder again, this time punctuated by moans.
"Mmh..." He groaned against you. "Cum for me, sweetheart." His motions sped up, the familiar tingle raging in your core had finally broken the barrier, ripping through your body in an earth shattering orgasm. He kept going, even as you came all over his hand. Even as you attempted to squirm out of his grasp. Even as your oversensitive sex sputtered as if shooting blanks.
"Toji, I-" Before you could finish your thought, his soaked fingers plunged into your mouth.
"I don't ever want to hear about another man again." He growled.
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tagging @bite-sized-devil
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