After weeks of thinking about it I finally decided to open my VP commissions! All of the information is on my carrd, but feel free to message me if you have any questions.
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After weeks of thinking about it I finally decided to open my VP commissions! All of the information is on my carrd, but feel free to message me if you have any questions.
Oh, but where did that happy, curious little girl go? When did all the hope turn to bitter ashes in her mouth? 🥀
Thinking of her childhood is so bittersweet. Mal was so full of life, had dreams once and all that got twisted into such cynicism and apathy.
I'll do it. I'll be your executioner. Now tell me, what do you want me to do first?
Only if for a night
"Will you walk into my parlour?" said a spider to a fly.
Trip to the Calim Desert 🏜️
This is a very important journey for Jeanne as she's visiting the land where her long dead birth father lived. Inspired by Shadowheart finding her parents, Jeanne returns to trying to find as much information about her birth parents as she cans, where they're from and how their culture is like. In this case her dad who was from Calimshan who was a Ranger from a family of Merchants. She always wanted to learn more about her parents but she never knew anything about them and couldn't find anything related to them in any records she read and so did her adoptive mother. But when she Shadowheart and the other members of the group raided the cloister of sombre embrace she found a logbook in Minthara's chambers which contained a lot of information on her parents and the way they died. The sharrans burned the farm to the ground. She was devastated by this, but at least she had the pieces for her research. Shadowheart is very supportive and she accompanies her in all her journeys. She would also visit Sossrim, a long distant land with an artic climate which was where her mother was from. She and Shadowheart would learn how to Skii there and they would take up the activity every winter.<3
I'm not immune to the power of this outfit🙌
I borrowed @wasteful-sam's son because Sael needed a shoulder to nap on 😌💕
A: *giggles* Set up your painting supplies already have you?
E: How could I not? Look how breathtaking the moon is.
A: All I can see is how breathtaking you look under its light.
What if it makes you lose faith in me? What if it makes you question every moment you cannot see?
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This photo was inspired by the beautiful portrait of Michiru by Naoko Takeuchi
They didn't stay long in Baldur's Gate. After all the ale and praises ran out, after their friends and companions departed, Astarion and Maleane knew they couldn't linger either.
Baldur's Gate was all Astarion knew. For centuries, the dark streets and winding alleys of the Gate were the closest thing the vampire spawn had to a home. The Szarr palace with its musky hallways and dusty suites stood above them, of course, but the wretched castle felt more like a tomb he'd been buried in than a home.
He had first intended to loot the place, steal some jewels and gold as a form of inheritance, a base to start building his new life on. And yet... when he wandered those same haunted halls—now silent as a grave—Astarion realized that nothing in the palace was worth taking. Nothing that even touched Cazador was worth spreading his taint.
And so, when he turned back to his lover in the middle of the ballroom, Astarion knew exactly what he wanted to do with the place. He wanted to burn it to the ground.
They left Baldur's Gate late in the night, but the city was anything but dark. Behind them, Astarion and Maleane left a blazing torch, illuminating all the surrounding houses in a warm glow. The couple didn't look back, however, instead focusing on what was ahead oh them.
Their new lives. Their new adventures.
Freedom, at last.
When you're a surface drow and a city child (although you don't really remember), but your favorite elf keeps luring you to the woods and you don't mind
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Aristen and Astarion remind me here of the pair of students dancing at the high school prom 😅
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