#lmttd

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🎄 Umm, yeah, sure Rolan. 🎄

Bonus HD Rolan regretting his life choices:

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Holding you tight as day turns to night, I'll be the first thing you see. Falling asleep as our lips softly meet, you'll always be sleeping by me. I’ll be the first thing you see.

Rolan and Tavlyn from Lead Me Through the Dark.

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Obsessed with this art of Tavlyn by @divorcedwife for Art Fight! She’s so perfectly soft and smitten 🥺!

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Choose your fighter lover!

…Or ‘I write two different versions of Rolan and I love them both a lot’

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Kiss and cuddle sesh because I'm obsessed with my blorbos, Rolan and Tav. ♡

“... Long story short, I kissed him. And he kissed me back.”

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Valentine’s Cheese Tag 💕

The brief: Share the most cheesily romantic line you've ever written, or the most over-the-top VP you've done, or anything that suits your fancy (as long as it's earnestly and unabashedly cornball).

Thank you for the tag @lemonsrosesandlavender! Had to have a think about this because Lead Me Through the Dark is about 95% cheese. Spoiler warning: the ending ended up being the stinkiest case for sure. 🧀

A perhaps overly earnest ending to an overly earnest, sappy fic. 😂❤️

Now—be tagged @kimberbohwrites @dutifullylazybread @graysparrowao3!

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For this moment, they were untouched by the world, their hearts beating as one beneath the tender glow of a beautiful sky. It was perfect. A stillness where all that mattered was here, now—a place where time and darkness dared not follow. / And in that light, no shadow would ever reach them again.

Rolan and Tavlyn, Lead Me Through the Dark

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And with that…

The final chapter of Lead Me Through the Dark has been posted. ❤️

Thank you for joining me on this journey. ☺️

But as the night had worn on, his nerves had only grown. For weeks now, ever since the first night he had spent apart from her, he had felt the seed of certainty take root in his heart. Lying in a cold bed at an inn on the road to Candlekeep, he had felt her absence like a wound, a hollowness even the Weave could not fill. / By last night, that seed had grown into an unshakable decision. He couldn’t bear to live without her—not just in spirit, but in every way that mattered. He wanted her to be his in name, in bond, in life itself.