My Tav in heaven
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My Tav in heaven
Here's a piece I did from a Pinterest base with Lylrion and Gale. I'm so damn proud of this.
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Fandom: Baldur's Gate (Video Games) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Gale/Tav (Baldur's Gate), Gale (Baldur's Gate)/Original Male Character(s) Characters: Gale (Baldur's Gate), Tav (Baldur's Gate) Additional Tags: Half-Orc Tav (Baldur's Gate), Half-Elf Tav (Baldur's Gate), Male Tav (Baldur's Gate), Threesome - M/M/M, Polyamory, Established Relationship, Love Confessions, Kissing, Trans Male Gale (Baldur's Gate), Nipple Play, Anal Fingering, Vaginal Fingering, Anal Sex, Oral Sex, Cunnilingus, First Time Bottoming, Dirty Talk
Summary: Gale, Ullamak, and Vael'theirin have been in hinge relationship since Gale confided how much he cared for both of them. For awhile, that's enough, until Vael finds himself longing for Ullamak in ways he thought he'd only long for Gale. When he gathers the courage to say something, he's shocked to hear Ullamak feels the same, and they can't help but celebrate their relationship immediately.
Vael belongs to @tragedysorbet
Gale walked past Morren on his usual stroll around camp, before pausing in front of her with a smile. There, he offered her an apple in one hand and booped her nose with the other.
"They say an apple a day keeps the cleric away, but perhaps in this case it may keep the tadpole at bay."
(from @watcrdeep )
Unprompted Asks @watcrdeep
The moment Morren's hand closed around the apple, she felt the poke to her nose. Instantly her face scrunched up, confusion clearly evident in her expression as she looked at Gale for an explanation. Why? Was this some sort of human thing she wasn't getting? Did you usually poke someone's nose when offering them food? If so why had he never done it before and to everyone when he handed out food at dinner?
His words only served to further confuse her. Apples kept clerics away? That made her gaze swing to where Shadowheart's tent was and the cleric seemed to be meditating to commune with her goddess. Why did Gale want to keep Shadowheart away from her? She was the best healer in their group, knowing spells even Morren didn't. If anything he should want Shadowheart to stay as close as possible to all of them at all times just in case. The tadpole she at least could understand.
"I...thank you?" She realised she'd not actually said anything, her attention now back on the wizard.
[ POPLAR ] sender mentors receiver through learning a new skill. (from @galefcrce -- time to learn to read Morren!)
A City of Trees @galefcrce
Morren's brows were furrowed in concentration. The book open in her lap was supposedly for children, a book of rhymes about the various gods and goddesses of Faerun. She was on the final rhyme on the page, stuttering and stopping her way through Milil and Myrkul. She half expected Gale to have given up trying to help her learn to read but he seemed to have more patience with her than she had with herself.
"M-Mmmm-" she frowned. She knew that an m and a y together made a certain sound but she had quickly discovered that words were not always spelled as they were said. My-stra...no. Mystra. The goddess Gale had told her ruled over magic. She was grateful she hadn't decided to sound that one aloud and got the name of the goddess wrong in front of him.
"Mystra, god-dess of all mages." Her words spoken in a stop-start as she followed the words along the page with her finger. "She pro-provides and tends the w-weave."
"Rev--Rev-vered?" She stole at glance at Gale, hoping she'd managed to pronounce the word correctly. The longer the word, the more anxiety she felt. Her eyes went back down to the page again almost as quickly. "Re-vered by many thr-thr-through? Through the ages. Why is it spelt like that? It doesn't sound anything like how its said!"
She puffed her cheeks in frustration but she only had one last line to go. She could argue about how stupidly things were spelt later. "All magic we from her re-recieve."
"i mean, i don't want to impose, but i'm bleeding profusely." (@galefcrce)
Prompts from Critical Role: The Mighty Nein @galefcrce
"Let me see."
Morren didn't wait for a verbal assent, she simply got to work. Yes, there was blood. Quite a lot of blood. Whatever had caused the wound had sliced through his robe and into the skin possibly even deeper. She didn't see what had caused it but there were many possibilities. Of course that meant that she couldn't be sure that there wasn't anything that would cause an infection even if she stopped the bleeding.
She only pulled herself away so she could rummage in her pack and a waterskin and some scraps of linen were pulled out. She just needed to clean the blood away so she could get a proper look at the underlying wound. Still, she shot Gale an apologetic look as she wet the fabric and returned her attention to him.
"Sorry. This will probably hurt a little."
Gentle, she reminded herself as she dabbed away the blood. She didn't like making him feel worse than he already was but it was a necessary evil. Slowly, the blood washed away and she was able to finally get a proper look at what had caused all this to begin with. Morren breathed a small sigh of relief, shooting Gale a small smile.
"It's only a flesh wound. It looks worse than it actually is. I can put a bandage with some honey on it and you'll probably be fine within a few days. Just keep the wrap clean and try to avoid anything that'll pull at it."