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[hellscaressss]

#HELLSCARESS: SELECTIVE, CANON & OC MULTIMUSE FROM LARIAN STUDIOS' [ BALDUR'S GATE 3 ], INSPIRED BY GAME LORE, HEAVILY HEADCANONED. NOT SPOILER FREE. WRITTEN BY BRANDY. 38. CNT TIME. 21+ ONLY. RULES UNDER CUT.

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THEMES IN: EMBRACING ONE'S NATURE && FORGING YOUR OWN PATH. FINDING COMPANIONSHIP & LOVE. BETRAYAL. && BUCKETS OF BLOOD. USFW WHERE APPLICABLE.

CAARD. PROMPTS. WISHLIST. HEADCANONS. DARK URGE PATH. INTEREST TRACKER.

CURRENT HIGH ACTIVE MUSES: moraena xiltis ( dark urge ) & rolan

TRAVELING WITH: @bhaal1st / @tyrantsbindings

i. this is a simple snippet of my blog rules, which includes being for 21+ only. i am semi activity and may be very selective. my other blogs are @omniterror. my second is @squarecranks.

ii. if you need something tagged, because of the mature nature of this blog, please let me know. anything with potential will be tagged will be: "example tw/cw." same with formatting. i tend to use smaller text with colour, however, i am more than happy to change to what is easiest for you!

iii. while shipping romantically is not a super high priority, i do enjoy it and don't mind if you straight up just ask me for one - though i will want to have a little plotting or have written a few things beforehand. all ships are in separate versus and do not coincide. anything sexual in nature will be tagged appropriately and under a read more or fade to black depending on the comfortability of my writing partner.

iv. no hate or bullying. callouts, or any of that nature, aren't welcomed here. unless it's actually harmful outside of tumblr rp, i make up my own mind whether or not to associate with someone. i will not be influenced.

v. as a reminder: i am a mother of two and likewise busy because of this. most of the time i am mobile bound. this has zero bearing on my interest, so please don't ever think that. i am simply slow and perpetually tired and my brain most likely isn't working.

𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒕𝒔. all graphics and psd are currently made by @calisources

[hellscaressss]

tbh i'm probably going to remake again. same url just......fresh.

[askdfhldghkldagfjarkhkf-deactiv]

I stand with my cancelled wife

[fascinationstreetmp3]

His cryptbreath sings to my sinews, again again againagainagain! Bah! But he must lead the murdermarch to Baldur's Grave.

[petaltexturedskies]

Virginia Woolf, Mrs Dalloway

[tyrantsbindings]

He studied her for a moment, eyes looking down at her fingers for a moment before meeting her eyes once more, pulse steady and slow under her touch, if she was hoping to get a reaction out of him with her games she would be DISAPPOINTED. He would ask more of her than just a few words and touches here and there. She would never stop with these small tests though he guessed, always seeing if he would take the bait, if either of them would decide that they were past trusting each other, if they wanted to declare they had NEVER trusted each other fully. Who could tell what they truly thought of their bond and each other in the end?

" Oh please — " The mention of the general made him roll his eyes. Ketheric was the last person he wanted to concern himself with today. They were already forced to deal with him often enough. " Ketheric serves his purpose. For now. You and I both know this alliance will likely undergo some ... restructuring eventually but that time has not yet come. " Ketheric was a fool, too stuck in his old ways, in his GRIEF for his wife and daughter. He would never understand why Myrkul had chosen him. Ketheric possessed strength in a fight, certainly, but what good was strength that wasted on senseless distractions?

" I'm sure Myrkul will have no difficulty finding a REPLACEMENT for him should the need arise. " And no one said they would have to continue the alliance of the dead three. Bane and Bhaal would need no help once Baldur's Gate was fully under HIS control. Until then he would endure the old man for the sake of stability.

[hellscaressss]

❝  tis  true,  there  are  plenty  of  dead  to  go  around.  ❞  ruby  lips  form  a  whimsical  grin  in  the  process  of  a  subtle  chuckle.  the  fingers  which  pressed  between  his  neck  and  shoulder  lax  and  eventually  slip  away  to  her  sides.  she  takes  a  seat  quite  comfortably  at  the  edge  of  the  writing  desk  beside  him,  one  leg  crossing  over  the  other.

❝  he  must  have  conceptualized  such-  no  doubt  he  has  his  own  intentions  for  us.  .  .   ❞  through  half-lidded  eyes  the  drow  peers  down  at  her  fingernails,  now  studied  with  an  expression  as  listless  as  her  tone.  she  did  not  want  to  think  about  her  own  home-  her  temple  -nor  her  troublesome  kin  who  insisted  on  sticking  her  dagger  into  every  part  of  her  life.  yet  a  strange  pattering  in  her  chest  guides  the  thought  bolting  past  her  lips  and  into  his  keen  ears,  as  if  she  had  no  other  choice  but  to  confess  such  inner  workings  out  loud.

❝  .  .  .  there  are  those  within  my  temple  who  would  challenge  my  authority.  who  doubt  the  blood  flowing  pure  through  my  veins,  and  the  very  flesh  i  bear.  .  .   ❞   after  a  considerable  quiet  moment,  silver  orbs  lift  from  her  palms  and  shift  directly  into  bane's  chosen.  ❝  .  .  .  not  counting  other  whispers  of  a  particular's  company  i  tend to  keep.    ❞

[valtsv]

"pointless death" "senseless violence" just admit you hate fun 🙄

[bloodtwin]

&&.  𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐃  𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑  ☠︎︎  @hellscaress  ;  Moraena

               𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐓𝐄   𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑   𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐃𝐋𝐘   𝐃𝐈𝐅𝐅𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐓   𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐒,   Puck  &  Moraena  may  have  more  in  common  with  one  another  than  they  do  with  any  other  companion.  (  Likely  to  the  dismay  of  both.  Certainly  to  Puck's.  That's  a  mean  thing  to  think,  Puck.  )

Still,  Puck  thinks  there  may  be  a  few  things  about  him  that  are  .  .  .  out  of  left  field,  even  for  people  like  him  &  Moraena.

He  shuffles  his  feet  awkwardly,  weight  shifting  from  one  to  the  other  then  back  again  &  again  as  he  sways.  Stalling.  Searching  for  how  to  phrase  his  question.

              ❝  Hey,  uh  .  .  .  ❞  He  scratches  behind  one  ear.  Clasps  his  hands  behind  his  back.  Clears  his  throat.  ❝  You  aren't  growing  a  tail,  are  you  ？❞

Not  that  he  is.  That  would  be  preposterous.  Absurd.  No,  no.  No  nub  of  a  tail  hiding  in  the  back  of  his  trousers  causing  him  great  discomfort  every  second  of  the  day,  certainly  not.

              ❝  Just,  uh  .  .  .  Curious,  haha.  ❞

[hellscaressss]

erratic  movement  causes  the  drow's  ears  to  prick  immediately,  frost-white  eyes  define  in  their  leer  when  they  slowly  maneuver  towards  the  sound-  towards  him.

the  muscles  of  her  jaw  tense,  visibly  flexing  the  longer  her  scowl  (  oh,  if  only  looks  themselves  could  eviscerate  )-  until,  finally,  the  maw  widens  to  answer.

❝   what  is  that  surface  saying  the  humans  use?  'it  was  curiosity  that  killed  the  cat'?    ❞  she  ponders  it  for  a  moment  with  her  thumb  pressed  against  her  chin,  turning  her  gaze  elsewhere,  only  for  it  to  flee  just  as  quickly.  her  eyes  train  back  on  the  half-elf  as  she  speaks,  a  sigh  passing  beforehand.  ❝ must  everyone  here  ask  such  a  nonsensical  questions?    ❞

[doyouevenfilm]

Perfect Sense dir. David Mackenzie 

[neoclassicalblobphilosopher]

Match my freak or match my equal in combat good sir knight

[hellscaressss]

[hellscaress-a]

honestly when moraena finds out gortash was the true source of the explosive teddy bears she genuinely laughs

[fivepointpalettes]

Ballet Slippers

#c0809c | #fce3e2 | #f6b2a5 | #fcd4cd | #dc8e8d

[hellscaressss]

tbh, how could anyone be mean to eva? she's so nice and pretty. 😌

[hellscaressss]

[tommyriddlez]

would you feel threatened if i pressed you against the wall? and would you mind if i didn't care?

[tragicwrit]

𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐌 𝐁𝐔𝐅𝐅𝐘𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄 𝐐𝐔𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒!!

passion  rules  us  all  and  we  obey.

the  hardest  thing  in  this  world  is  to  live  in  it.

when  you  kiss  me  i  want  to  die.

i  may  be  dead,  but  i’m  still  pretty.

lie  to  me.

without  passion,  we’d  truly  be  dead.

strong  is  fighting.

power.  i  have  it,  they  don’t.

can  you  just  be  kissing  me  now?

you’re  not  special.  you’re  extraordinary.

i’m  the  thing  that  monsters  have  nightmares  about.

i  don’t  understand  how  this  all  happens.

take  all  that  away  and  what’s  left?

seize  the  moment,  cause  tomorrow  you  might  be  dead.

i  could  never  trust  you  enough  for  it  to  be  love.

people  want  the  dream,  what  they  can’t  have.

i  gotta  look  on  the  bright  side.

i’ve  seen  the  best  and  worst  of  you  and  i  understand,  with  perfect  clarity,  what  you  are.

i  don’t  know  what’s  coming  next.

ours  is  a  forbidden  love.

really?  thanks!  i’ve  never  gotten  a  ’me-ow’  before.

and  i  think  i’m  kinda  gay.

why  are  you  suddenly  worried  about  looking  like  an  idiot?

i’ve  seen  honest  faces  before.  they  usually  come  attached  to  liars.

i  like  it  when  you’re  scared.

i  laugh  in  the  face  of  danger  and  then  i  hide  until  it  goes  away.

okay.  i’m  not  panicking.

it’s  funny  how  the  earth  never  opens  up  and  swallows  you  when  you  want  it  to.

forgiveness  is  my  middle  name.

i  hope  evil  takes  mastercard.

you  have  a  plan?

you’re  really  campaigning  for  bitch  of  the  year,  aren’t  you?

you  know,  i  honestly  don’t  think  there’s  a  human  word  fabulous  enough  for  me.

your  mouth  is  open,  sound  is  coming  from  it.  this  is  never  good.