sunlight.

a fantasy fandom oc written by tori.

[sunweaves]

-- S U N W E A V E S

an independent, semi-selective blog for marcella sunweaver. a fantasy fandom healer oc. a life cleric of lathander in baldur's gate 3. a spirit healer mage in dragon age. a riverlands noble lady in asoiaf. open to other fantasy fandoms. written by tori. 18+.

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other blogs: @selunaris & @bloodm4ge

rules under cut.

i. my name is tori. i'm 30, from the uk. i work full time + have other blogs besides this one so please be patient with me when it comes to replies.

ii. i will endeavour to tag triggers and spicy content [#nsft] but if i do miss anything, feel free to politely let me know. this is an 18+ blog, there will be 18+ content on it. i don't mind who sends me spicy memes so long as we're mutuals. heck, make it our first interaction if you really want to. i enjoy writing it. anonymous will also be switched off if anyone decides to use it to be rude.

iii. i am a mutuals only blog. if i follow you, it is because i want to write with you. i typically don't do mains / exclusives.

iv. memes are the best way to break the ice and interact. i put all ic asks in text posts so you can easily reblog them and continue them as threads if you wish. if you wish to plot, feel free to dive into my dms or even to ask for my discord. just note that i do not rp over discord, only chat and plot ooc.

v. i am open to pre-establishing things so our first interactions are not always introductions, which get boring fast. i do also enjoy shipping and writing spicy content - those types of memes are open to everyone also and can be its own contained non-canon thing if you wish. actual established ships need discussion, however.

vi. i do try to interact with all my followers be it through engaging with headcanon posts, sending memes, etc. however, if i notice that the interaction is one-way and i'm the only one sending things etc, then i'll eventually just stop. rp is a two-way street, please don't rely on me to constantly initiate interactions. if i send things and notice that nothing gets replied to, again, i will stop sending things for a while.

vii. if i'm just not vibing with your content or we're not interacting, i'll usually just softblock rather than hardblock. i'd prefer it if you softblocked me or hardblocked me if you're going to unfollow but it doesn't actually matter. once i realise you've unfollowed, i'll unfollow in return anyway. i have also gotten to the point where a lot of people i follow are inactive for months-- i'll softblock but hey, if you do ever return and wanna refollow that's totally fine!!

viii. callouts, drama etc. to be fair, most of the time there's a legit reason for someone to be called out, usually because of problematic, harmful, and downright abusive behaviour. totally agree that we should call these things out. but if you're having a lil falling out and being petty and playing highschool shit, i don't care and don't want to know. i'm here to chill out and write. get a grip and touch grass.

[sunweaves]

@estarion asked: ❛ you're trouble first thing in the morning. ❜

It's fitting, really, that the cleric of Lathander would rise with the sun regardless of how late they had been going to bed. She woke like clockwork at the first signs of sunlight breaching the horizon, turning in her sheets to wrap her arms around Astarion beside her. Memories of the previous night come flooding back and no doubt influence her mood first thing in the morning, pulling herself closer to Astarion and pressing tired kisses to his shoulder, to his chest, and reaching his collarbone. It seemed it did not take much to stir Astarion to full consciousness, to reprimand the early start.

"Good morning to you too." Marcella smiled warmly, pressing another kiss this time to his jaw, before shifting to carefully pull herself on top of the vampire, straddling his hips. "I'm not trouble..." Marcella added, protesting innocence despite actions to the contrary.

[gothredy]

[sunweaves-deactivated20250907]

some marcy favourites :)

flowers: sunflowers. yellow flowers in general. yellow roses. daffodils. yellow tulips. anything.

colours: yellow. orange. red. white. green.

gemstones: emeralds, pearls, amber, rubies. typically prefers jewellery set in gold rather than silver.

fruit: strawberries!!!

type of cake: lemon cake!!!

scent? lavender. she always has this scent of lavender about her anyway. besides that? floral scents. fresh roses. jasmine. honeysuckle.

[lady-arryn]

THE BORGIAS costume appreciation: 69/∞ (costume design by Gabriella Pescucci)

[itsspadering]

“But he’s older than you.”

God forbid I take care of the elderly.

[thirteenstorytelling]

— LOTTE VERBEEK as Giuilia Farnese in The Borgias (2011-2013)

[sunweaves]

ok but marcy in a sheer thin flowy dress revealing some cleavage and probably split over the thighs and also wearing pearls and having her hair loose and just!!

[sunweaves]

also. squishing and marking marcy's soft thighs. grabbing them a bit too hard. bruising them. biting them. getting her to whimper a bit.

[borgialucrezia]

"I like playing strong female parts and independent women. At the same time she’s still a mistress and she’s still a woman and she uses her power. She uses her beauty, and that may sound contradictory, but I think it’s very natural. So, for me it felt very natural to play this part, actually." — Lotte Verbeek

[bloodm4ge]

#BLOODM4GE; this language of blood, pain, and creation.

an independent, semi-selective blog for iseris valynril, a blood mage fantasy oc with verses in dragon age, baldur's gate 3, and asoiaf timelines. open to other fantasy fandoms. written by tori.

18+ / ©

[sunweaves]

@artifexx asked: [nestle.] sender buries their face in receiver's neck, planting kisses against it mid-fuck. ~ Soren (BG3 crossover... and let's be honest here, there's probably numerous bites in there, too)

The tent had grown hot and stuffy, filled with their panting breaths and the their slick skin against one another. Wet open mouthed kisses shared and hands reaching and grasping to touch and hold onto one another however they could, wherever they could reach, the heat between them grew more intense with each passing moment.

Marcella's hands clung tightly to Soren's shoulder and to the back of his neck, holding him in close to her, pressing every bit of him against her if possible. She just needed to feel him, a reminder that he was here and real and alive. She needed that assurance after the events of the day, of seeing Soren hurt, even if she had tended to him. One look at him now and one could barely even tell he had been hurt at all that day. Still, it did not stop her from worrying.

"More." She whispered into his ear, fingers curling at the nape of his neck into the hair there, letting her eyes fall shut as Soren buried his face against her neck whilst burying his cock into her heat. Hard, open mouthed kisses, with teeth, soon peppered her neck and shoulder, sharp edges sure to catch and sure to mark her as his, as he should. Exhaling a content moan, Marcella's legs hooked around his hips to pull him into her closer, that little bit harder

[sunweaves]

@artifexx asked: ❛For the first time in my life, I do not know what to do.❜ - Soren

"That is surprising." Marcella answered with a small smile, her tone more light-hearted, which she saw as a necessity to perhaps a deeper conversation. "We've all had thoughts like that before. I know I have. Not... entirely sure how I got out of it, though. A bit of time and self-reflection can help but... that's not exactly the most helpful advice." Soren being uncertain about anything was a strange thing to witness for Marcella. He had always come across to her as more sure of himself.

[sunweaves]

@fiendishfinesse asked: [ balcony ] sender and receiver sneak out to the balcony for a stolen kiss

She knew his touch before she had even turned to see him, his hand warm and tight around her wrist as Raphael led her away from the main room where others gathered. The evening was a nice change-- drinks and talk and dancing, the noble life Marcella had never been very accustomed to as she had chosen dedication to her god instead. Her drink remained in her free hand as he led her off to a nearby balcony, much quieter and more private, perfect for a breather. The door was closed behind them but even then, Raphael's hold on her wrist did not lighten.

Marcella took one last sip of her drink before setting the half-empty glass atop the balcony's stone barrier, smiling up at the devil afterwards. Having shared a dance or two with the devil that evening, to be led away like this was a bit of a surprise. Part of her wondered if she had done something wrong and was about to be reprimanded. Instead... something unexpected; a tug of her wrist to bring her closer, face lowering to hers, teasing, taking his time, a whispered word or two, before lips meet hers. The kiss was only a quick taste, a hint of something more to come, over too fast and leaving Marcella pouting, disappointed he had teased her so. She was not about to let this little moment slip away and so her free hand reached to hold his jaw as she tiptoed in order to reach his lips with a kiss of her own. Her kiss was sweeter, fuller, pressed eagerly where his had been a tease. He would have wanted the upper hand, to draw her in under his spell, and he succeeded in that.

[sunweaves]

@artifexx asked: [ jealous ] sender kisses receiver hard after seeing someone else flirt with them + [ silent ] without a word, sender pulls receiver in and kisses them slowly + [ dizzy ] sender kisses receiver until they’re both breathless and laughing ~ Soren (a complex man gives a complex kiss lol)

Unwanted attention is unfortunately nothing new to Marcella. Often, it's received in the infirmary treating one's wounds, pain blurring one's senses, and easily dismissed. In public, however? Less common, but dismissed by Marcella quickly. She paid it no mind, finishing off her drink before standing and leaving the bar area to head to her room upstairs. Soren, however, clearly did pay the interaction some mind, as he watched it all unfold.

Marcella knew he got up and followed. She could hear him only a few steps behind her, thinking little of it. Surely he was only joining her in retiring for the night, nothing more. A hand took her wrist, however, catching up to her and causing her to turn to face him. Lips parted to ask him what was wrong, only to be met in answer with his lips upon hers, stealing the words. His other hand cupped her cheek to still her, to kiss her harder, backing her into the nearby wall. It takes several moments before Marcella can collect her thoughts and return his kiss, in time for him to break contact only to meet her lips again, and again, stealing each thought and breath until Marcella was left clinging onto him. Only when they part once more does Marcella piece it together, that this was... jealousy? Reassurance? Something in between.

Exhaling, Marcella managed a smile before taking his wrist in her hand and leading Soren to her room. All of this kissing was better done in private, after all, if they were to continue.

[markantonys]

- are you angry? - with you? no.

[sunweaves]

@khaeryx asked: ❝ you are an honorable man person with a good heart. it’s a rare thing. ❞

She was not about to disagree but such a compliment still rested strangely upon her. Marcella simply did not know how to feel about praise, often feeling it undeserved or if it was, hard to accept all the same.

"I know but... well, what good has it done me? It's not easy." More often than not, honour put her between a rock and a hard place, sometimes pushing her deeper into trouble than helping her out of it.