#bearsin

[vivern-of-nosgoth]

My BG3 headcanon: Astarion truly cares about his Tav | Durge, doesn't matter if they are friends or lovers, so when his dearest had a date night, he secretly followed, just in case.

Bonus below:

[artsytrashpanda-art-blog]

Late night sketch of sleepy Bearsin

[wicked-well]

Flower crown 3/3

There are two soft nsfw renders available for “Jucy pie” tier you-know-where 😜

[transkingcobra]

So I discovered Indian giant squirrels today and immediately felt the need to draw one, which turned into “Halsin needs a giant furry partner” so Bearsin got a fluffy snack buddy <3

[beltart]

Slight redesign to make Karl a little more...creature. I can't be the guy that complains about fantasy creatures that are just an animal head on a human body and then just...do the exact same thing.

Obligatory Karl/Halsin cuddles bonus.

[halsinsgate]

Larian I am ASCENDING

[ow-dva]

Another work in progress ☺️ Wanted to try to make a slightly younger Halsin and here's where I'm currently at!

[vivern-of-nosgoth]

I know you’re in your Wesker era (valid) but do you have any Bearsin thoughts or headcanons? (:

Halsin truly liked the wildlife. No, Halsin LOVED the wildlife. Very much. Even without leaving their cozy hollow, he always discovered something new. Nature has never bottled itself, always evolving and surprising him. Therefore, it was no great wonder that he found himself in the habit of walking around in the form of a bear, sometimes returning home after several days.

Bearsin growled joyfully, sharpening his claws on a fallen tree. At that moment, he sounded closer to a domestic cat than a bear, and he was just as fat and satisfied. Halsin was happy to have his lover. If not, he would just lonely roaming the world. But Silvanus was merciful, creating his lover, it was the only thing that could bring him back to civilization.

He abruptly stopped and sniffed. Two things.

Squirrels and other small animals scurried away in front of the rushing bear.

In the depths of the hollow, their small house was basking in the aroma of freshly baked bread. The person who captured Halsin's heart was spreading a piece of bread with honey.

There was a soft snuffle, and Halsin's lover raised head and choked at the stunning sight of a huge bear's head occupying the entire window of their kitchen, with incredible, pleading, moist eyes.

"Oh my gods!"

The bear whined, his eyes pointing at the bread, then at the person.

"Well, well. I know what you want Hal..Bear. Here, take this." The lover took the bread and poured honey over it, handing it to the bear, who gently took it with his huge jaw.

A soft laugh rang out.

"I'm warning you, bear, my beloved is a druid. Big and strong. He won't like competitors for his favorite treat. I think he'll be back tonight."

The bear snorted and nodded his head in agreement, carefully moving away from the window and going into the thicket where he saw his lover's favorite berries.

What a wonderful day.