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Hello, gamers!

I wanted to use this brand new community thing to create a little space for all the Baldur's Gate 3 creators. It's no secret that sometimes it can be quite difficult to get people to engage with art, especially with the ever-increasing gap between likes and reblogs when it comes to tumblr posts.

Therefore, I'd like to encourage everyone not only to share your own work here, but to engage with others' as well.

Thank you for your time and hope that everyone has a lovely day! ♥

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Some mornings she'd throw a shift over her body and venture outside, leaving Astarion rolling underneath the sheets, with only her fading warmth for company. At times he'd catch a glimpse of Maleane through the window, her arms raised to the skies, fingers weaving magic in the very air around her. And then the sunny sky would darken, bruised from the mere flick of her hand, and she would return to him with a hint of a smile pulling on her lips...

#astarion#oc: maleane
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"What I wanted, how I felt about what I was doing, it never mattered."

A little render project I used to take my mind off things and play around in Blender. Working with Astarion is always so much fun, he's such a complex guy with an incredible story.

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TEMPEST + ENVER GORTASH 🩸🗡️

❝ She licks blood off her fingers and she looks like divine absolution. Careful, Meleager; this is your sport, but she's not playing a game. Do not think you are safe because you love her. Do not think she will not stain her mouth red with your blood too. ❞ ( x )

Enver Gortash was someone who entertained her, fulfilled a need, and offered her the devotion she so desperately craved. There was something to be said for his intelligence, his ambition, and the obsessive fascination he held for her. She could appreciate the way his mind worked, the way he understood her hunger, the way his attention never seemed to waver from her. Perhaps in another life, she might have even allowed herself to become attached to him.

But none of that changed what he ultimately was to her. 

Disposable.

Whatever satisfaction he gave her, it would always come second to her father and his will. And when the time came, when they had seized control of the brain, she would do exactly what was expected of her.

#oc: tempest#enver gortash