#wulfe

[kinesmanda]

Adam: Mercy, it sounds like you're trying to fight crazy with crazy.

Mercy: Yeah, because crazy is the only language that Wulfe is fluent in.

[emilabove]

whatever. go my scarabs 🫴🪲

[loohes-sith]

Wulf

[roughridingrednecks]

Wulfe

[ivorysodapop]

Oh sees

[fantasiafoss]

2 Down, 2 More to go! Loving my custom fit for Wulfe along with how Lae'zel turned out! Astarion and Gale are next up on the drawing block.

[simonsaysletsgo]

I know briggs probably intended for just Wulfe/Marsilla to be lovers because she loves that fantasy soulmate thing and "anchor" feels like pretty delibrate wording BUT

CONSIDER

They are ALL lovers. I mean its pretty ambigiously worded and also they're immortal vampires who live in groups ANYWAY and also also it would be really cool. I mean this is what he says about them:

“Because a kite needs to be tethered in order to fly,” Wulfe said, as if pulling the thoughts from my head, which he very well could have been. He opened his eyes and met mine. “And Marsilia”—his hand tightened on the old silk—“is my anchor.”

I could see that Wulfe was thinking the same thing. And I knew why he’d never killed Bonarata. The simplest reason of all. Wulfe loved him.

They had been lovers once. More than that. Marsilia, Stefan, Andre, and Bonarata had been his family. The reason for his existence. But when Bonarata had broken him, Marsilia had given him a touchstone of safety. I didn’t have to close my eyes to remember the skeletal creature that had clung to Marsilia’s skirts in that long-ago dungeon.

[wulfums]

Yooo who's maining Wulfe in the Gregory Horror Show fighting game?