#the dark urge roleplay

[whomuses]

open rp; the dark urge || caedes

Most nights now they woke quietly. He'd learnt to muffle it, keep it down. But this dream is worse than most. Waking with a cry, they stumbled, tangled in the bedroll, fighting off the fabric with snarls and growls, until there were chunks of material around them and their brain started to click in. He shuddered, fighting loose the last few shards, panting past the now faded scream.

[spellwound]

this is the end, this is the rapture

#spellwound. reset by kouren. mun is 21+, more than ok with dark topics, & this blog surmises act i of bg3 dark urge. dark themes present on the blog, both in backstory & in playthrough. USES BETA EDITOR & MODERATE FORMATTING.

[bg3storage]

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[azrieldreemurrz]

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we have many friendly and active members

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play any character you want in rp including ocs

set up both public and private rps with other members independently via the roleplay requests channel

if you're interested come join us! we'd love to have you :)

[aristenfromwarsaw]

❤️ Nat x Noah 💙

Request for: @nisfiteatspencils

[preciouslittle-bhaalbabe]

Very specific headcannons for this version of Astarion and my durge, Tempest.

Astarion:

Warlock with the first vampire as his patron (mod on nexusmods :3)

Lawful Evil

After being kidnapped and escaping the nautiloid he was offered a way to break free from Cazador. By devoting himself to the great old vampire instead. It gives him the powers of a true vampire except he is still bound to Cazador until he kills him and takes his place. After agreeing to serve the first vampire and getting his powers, his eyes started to glow.

Was attached to Tempest immediately through their shared bloodlust. Turned into something deeper over time.

Constant power struggle/dynamic between the two. They both want to be on top lol

Loves her completely and obsessively. Never leaves her side.

Spoils her rotten with gifts he steals while on their journey

Tempest:

Absolutely hated Astarions guts at first and wanted to kill him.

Started to have feelings after he showed support and encouragement to her more unorthodox habits.

Knows exactly how to turn him into a whimpering mess, and vice versa.

Fully intent on becoming a vampire as well someday. Has already asked Astarion multiple times.

Chaotic Neutral

Likes to bite

The only person Astarion will ever be soft around

Wears all the cute jewellery Astarion finds for her during their travels

He makes her clothes

Completely head over heels for her vamp and does not want any other partners.

BRAT lol

[emberloreplays]

Fun clips from my Dark Urge roleplay series on @emberloreplays on YouTube.

[ladygrace37]

A Dark Urge & Astarion romance makes sooo much sense.

I just imagine a good-aligned Dark Urge relating to Astarion’s monster-hood. Like, they’re both trying to gain freedom from their circumstances -- the circumstances which make them monsters. I can imagine the Dark Urge empathizing with Astarion’s blood lust, perhaps that being the reason they allow the bite to happen in the first place. So many great RP possibilities. So excited for August 3rd!

[wolfpackmuses]

@relentlessgrief liked for a starter from Balasar!

Death. Freedom.

Both things were things that Balasar, seemingly, craved more than most. It wasn't often that the Dragonborn thought about most things, but with the ever-present urge pushing at his mind and the knowledge that came along with it, he could only hope for the bit of relief that came with something like that. There were times he enjoyed what he did, the people he met, the adventures he went on, but the urge was something he could never fully get away from. Maybe it was all a cruel trick, a way to get back at the Dragonborn for turning away from his past, for getting away from the cult of Bhaal after he was tossed out by Orin so many years ago.

Maybe this was Bhaal's way of keeping tabs, maybe it was just his way of constantly mocking the Dragonborn, who was to say? Balasar certainly didn't know and he doubted many others would hold the answers to that sort of thing. Which is why this seemed as good a time as any to vanish into the woods, far away from anyone else, and to, ideally, never come back.

Vanishing off the face of the planet was likely a better outcome for everyone else involved, but it was no freedom. No, it was far from what he wanted so much, to finally rid the urge from his mind once and for all, even though it seemed he had done that years ago at this point having defeated Orin in a temple of blood, to go against the wishes of his "father", only to be restricted by Withers. But... if that had been the case, why could he still feel it? Still, feel the ever smallest bits and pieces of it clawing at his mind?

He didn't know. He really didn't. But what he did know was waking up to seeing, what appeared to be a skeleton, someone sitting nearby, watching him, was not a good sign. It never was. But it wasn't one that freaked Balasar out, no... he knew there were ways people found him, so he couldn't help but give a small glare Connor's way as he sat up on his sleep mat.

❝If you've come to kill me, I'm afraid there isn't much in the way of doing so easily,❞ he grumbled and rolled his eyes with a sigh, ❝I would ask what you're doing in my camp, but I know well enough to not ask, nor do I seem to bother getting to know anyone closely anymore.❞

With that, he moved a bit to have his arms draped across his knees as he watched Connor, seeing what the visitor would do. You'd think he would at least be uncomfortable with seeing someone like that, but... Balasar had seen too many things at this point as a spawn of Bhaal to think anything was out of place anymore.

❝But... I guess I'll humor the old ways of figuring out who people are... who are you and what are you doing in my camp?❞ he asked finally with the ever faintest eyebrow raise.

[astariondisapproves]

The sun has settled a long time ago - it was the middle of the night. Other than occasional hoots from owls and symphony of crickets, not many sounds could be heard. Most people in the camp were deep in slumber... But Durge was restless. His thoughts were singing murder again, supplying him with images of all of his companions in a bloody mess of viscera. Panting heavily, he made his way over to the tent that was the most familiar to him, other than his own - Astarion's. Ignoring any manners he might have when his mind was clear, he just tore the tent open, his bloody red eyes searching for the pale elf as his body shook violently.

@ask-thedarkurge

Astarion disapproves

Astarion had been awake, sitting up on his bedroll, reading intently under the gentle glow of candlelight. His tent flaps were closed so as not to disturb his other companions. Though he was so absorbed in his reading, he failed to hear footsteps quickly approaching his tent until a large shadow blocked his only source of light.

Quickly glancing upwards, Astarion's crimson gaze landed on Durge, who is looking a bit worse for wear. The large Dragonborn is panting heavily and trembling, and noticing this, Astarion swiftly gets up, slightly on guard before speaking out, "Durge— is... everything alright?"

[thedomesticanthropologist]

Meet my OC's! These are my BG3 Characters that I have written drabbles/fics for, or will in the future. I also accept asks and role play with them!

1) Mira the Cleric of Ilmater:

2) Sabal the Drow Monk, exiled from the Underdark 20 years ago.

3) Dar . The Dark Urge. She has no name, so her companions started shortening it to Dar for her. She has no memories and all of her instincts are confused. She's confused. Also a Monk, but only because she can't remember if she was anything else and her instincts tell her to shred with bare hands

[glassphinix]

she told me about her fear of wolves while we were in the creche and this shitpost manifested in my mind so strongly i had to stop playing the game and draw this immediately

[prince-of-pleasures]

READ ME.

NSFW art on Bluesky.

Zira's Journal Masterlist Fanfic Masterlist

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If you would like to RP, please DM me first. (Not currently RPing)

My name is Zira. I am an inucbus with a desire to please. As a prince, I enjoy the finer things in life, and I am loathe to settle for less. I can be found in my mountain temple in the summer, and my palace in the city in the winter. Those that come to me usually do so seeking carnal pleasure, and I rarely turn anyone away. Why would I, when their bliss sustains me?

There are some things you should know if you plan on sticking around. First and foremost, this is an adult blog. That means no minors. If you're not 18 years of age or older, you are not welcome here.

Second, this palace hosts pleasures of all kinds. If you don't like something I post, move on. Don't make a big deal out of it. Some of the things you'll find on this blog include: Breeding, knotting, terato, oversized cocks, cum inflation, bladder desperation, pissing in a partner, primal play, pet play, knife play, fucking wounds, temperature play (especially ice), bondage, choking a partner, ovi, mpreg, pregnancy, eggpreg, edging, overstim, orgasm denial, bathroom denial, double penetration, tentacles, belly or throat bulge, clothed erections, grinding/dry humping, royalty, rut/heat, marking, biting, blood play, noncon (to a degree), cnc, somno, hypnotism, mind breaking, corruption, corruption of holy figures, cervix fucking, and many more.

Do not ask me to tag something that is on this list with a trigger warning. If these things trigger you, then this is not the place for you.

Some of the things you won't find on this blog are: Scat, incest, snuff, beating, feet, vomit, farting, guns, drugs, feederism.

As far as terms that I use: Cunt, cock, dick, ass, member, manhood, girth, length, entrance, walls, slick, cum, seed, clit, g-spot, prostate, intestines, insides, cervix, womb, uterus, balls, testes, testicles.

And terms I absolutely hate: Cunny, pussy, boy cock, t cock, boy pussy, boy cunt, girl cock, bussy, cream, boy cream.

As an incubus, it is my desire and my great pleasure to pull orgasm after orgasm out of you. I feed on your ecstasy, and you get to experience true bliss in return. It seems like a win-win to me. I prefer to dom, but I'll happily switch if it means I get to taste your pleasure. So come, make yourself at home, and don't be shy. I won't bite unless you ask me to.

Character Sheet and pictures under the cut.

Name: Zira Race: Incubus, Devil Alignment: Chaotic Evil Lineage: Bhaal Spawn Home: None Birthplace: Phlegethos Age: Unknown Pronouns: He/They Sex: Any Height: Varies Weight: Varies Build: Varies Hair: White Eyes: Right blind, left glowing purple Skin color: White Distinguishing features: Fingers tipped with black skin that gradients into the white of his normal tone. No body hair except what's on his head, his brows and lashes, and a happy trail and bush.

Strength: 10 Dexterity: 17 Constitution: 13 Intelligence: 15 Wisdom: 12 Charisma: 20 Skill Proficiencies: Arcana, medicine, perception, intimidation, persuasion.

Weapons: Dual daggers, magic.

Languages: Common, infernal, sylvan, telepathy.

Shapechanger: I can change my appearance at will in order to trick and seduce.

Long Hair:

Short Hair:

[crookedredemption]

⛧    𝐈      𝐀𝐌      𝐓𝐇𝐄      𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐇𝐄𝐓      𝐎𝐅      𝐓𝐇𝐄      𝐄𝐍𝐃,      𝐓𝐇𝐄      𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐃𝐃𝐎𝐍      𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑.      𝐘𝐎𝐔      𝐀𝐑𝐄      𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 .      - 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕯𝖆𝖗𝐤 𝖀𝖗𝖌𝖊

#𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍﹔ mutuals only , multi-verse ⅋ selective. a canon compliant and headcanon based portrayal of the canon character, the dark urge . fandoms include baldur's gate 3, resident evil ⅋ supernatural. 20+. minors ⅋ personal blogs do not interact. executed by 𝚝𝚘𝚔𝚒. ⁽  they/them ,   24  ⁾

[bao-dur]

The Raven Queen's eyes witness those beyond the Shadows, her lost ravens. I have kept her gaze fixed on the Abyss for now, but a heavy, cold breath just behind my head, of source unknown, causciously reminds me of how precious little time we have got left in these lands, my Shiver. Or perhaps it is your absence, a phantom presence at my side that is the cause of this uneasiness. But I remain resolute nonetheless. You will not see me fail for I wish not to see you give in to this sickness. Hasten with your search and do not stray from the course. We shall yet cast a shadow beneath our feet. Together.

[skullmoss]

ugh dark urge purists are just the cousland/default mage hawke/lavellan supremacists of dragon age fandom where they are obnoxious and don’t know how to have any fun with a choose your own adventure ROLEPLAYING game