A ✨magical✨ summer, ft my Girl by Moonlight character, Dalia Solmaz.
(The swimsuit she’s wearing is a fusion of the Black Cat themed swimsuits by Nyahallo…all of their outfit designs are sooo cute…)
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A ✨magical✨ summer, ft my Girl by Moonlight character, Dalia Solmaz.
(The swimsuit she’s wearing is a fusion of the Black Cat themed swimsuits by Nyahallo…all of their outfit designs are sooo cute…)
Once I made Udii an antagonist NPC in our campaign, it really hit me how insane of a character he is. He’s from a species of slime-people that are biologically sexless and genderless but identifies as a gay crossdresser. He has 6 biological parents. He’s a deadbeat dad. He’s a showgirl. He’s a cat burglar. He has a warlock pact with a patron that gets off on him doing shit that could kill him, and a back up pact with another entity that is in active conflict with the interests of the first one. He’s playing every side, at all times, and lies like he’s breathing.
He’s immune to being charmed or put to sleep, he doesn’t need to eat, he can shapeshift into anything and anyone, he’s double crossed everyone he’s ever worked with, and is presently destabilizing the planes of reality with an artifact he stole from the party.
I love him So much.
what emergent OC lore does to a motherfucker
Design for my Tav’s toxic dead ex girlfriend, Merris. There’s a lot wrong with her but it’s ok bc Lízellenya went “yeah she’s got a lot of red flags…but red is my favorite color babyyy”
do you remember those nights, 14 years ago, when you taught me the lyre? I can still hear the soft baritone of your voice as you explained the chords and tones to me. I can still feel your hands on mine, correcting my placement.
Our love did not have seasons— we were too mercurial to be compared to something so inevitable.
But those nights were a quiet moment of reprieve between monsoons.
whenever you sang, the rich timbre of your voice would resonate within my chest. You taught me to harmonize, your strong voice pushing mine forward, blending them into something beautiful.
Alone, my voice feels hollow. It feels weak— thin, like red wine cut with water.
I do not sing, now that you are gone.
I could only ever sing with you.
Maybe one day, I’ll forgive you for taking my songs from me, my love.
I hope when that day comes, wherever you are, you can forgive me for cutting the songs from your throat.
- L.M.
in my AU where Lízellenya’s dead ex gets resurrected, it takes 2 years for her and Astarion to tolerate each other, ~5 years for them to admit they have anything in common besides loving the same woman, and 20 years to speak of each other with genuine fondness.
Luckily for him, Merris is a drow, so they can be “allergic to the sun besties” for SEVERAL centuries 💜💜
I’m only in the start of act 3 and I can say without a fucking doubt that Enya having to sever the thread that has psychically bound her to the most outstanding weirdos she’s ever met is going to fucking destroy her. She’s already thought about it.
She’s laid up at night thinking about how once the tadpoles are gone, nothing will stop them from still *caring* about each other, but that the inevitable march of time and a lack of a united goal will make them drift apart.
Day 1 of Monstober Mash- “Slime”
*record scratch*
Goolala: so you’re probably wondering how i got myself into this situation.
Goolala: i have no clue.
it’s my OC Goolala dressed as a mummy for halloween and getting stuck on a tree branch or something. idk, dont question it.
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