I'm just out here trying to play a Divine Murder Daddy.
Tryna live my worst life so I can fuck up Mystra.
But now I'm feeling all guilty because my girl brought me a snack for my magical tummy troubles!
I can't disappoint Tara!
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I'm just out here trying to play a Divine Murder Daddy.
Tryna live my worst life so I can fuck up Mystra.
But now I'm feeling all guilty because my girl brought me a snack for my magical tummy troubles!
I can't disappoint Tara!
God Gale + Ring of Metamorph shenanigans with Calluna!
So thankful for the Otis free cam tool letting me pause and play around to get different angles of this scene!
I went out of my way to frame these like wallpapers for the slideshow that is my desktop wallpaper.
Tried to keep these so no one would get upsetti spaghetti over these being "inappropriate" but people will always find reasons to complain, so hopefully my efforts were not in vain, but we'll see.
I don't have much of an audience, so maybe no one will see them to get upsetti spaghetti.
Kisses Mod: ✅
God Gale Visuals Mod: ✅
Otis Camera Tools: ✅
Shadowheart Resculpted into Calluna: ✅
Sexy outfits: ✅
ReShade + Night Orchid Shader: ✅
Let the Divine Daddy (soon to become Divine Murder Daddy) Origin playthrough commence!
Got my wizard-kissing machine back in order!
Also I had to reload six different times during the Weave scene because I kept rolling nat 1.
RIP Calluna's dreams of wizardry, apparently. 😂
Missing Daddy
I understand that this might come as a surprise, especially due to the preconceived notions that all Mistresses are fierce, show no discourse for weakness nor yield to any man.
But I have a confession, I have a Daddy, mind you I stated a D not an SD. The difference is vast and should not be confused. A real Daddy is one who can be called upon at anytime for anything his baby requires. Whether it be money, guns, cars, jets, protection, or simply a conversation, he always takes the call.
My D isn’t a main component to my life, having known each other for seven years, his presence only there when necessary. Still, I yearn for the allowed playful, care-free nature that releases me from my pain and power. He blankets me in a warmth of confident comfort, no judgements or prose, melting away the bitterness left by the outside world, dissolving me into subdued wonderment.
I write this with purposeful devotion to my strong, powerful, corrupt, and wealthy Daddy. The only man in this world divine enough to truly make this Goddess happy.