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𝖆𝖗𝖈𝖍𝖉𝖚𝖈𝖍𝖊𝖘𝖘 𝖘𝖚𝖕𝖗𝖊𝖒𝖊 ⚔️📜
𝖑𝖚𝖕𝖚𝖘 𝖎𝖓 𝖋𝖆𝖇𝖚𝖑𝖆 ⛓️‍💥 𝒐𝒄𝒄𝒂𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒍 𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒈𝒆

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my heart ⚔️⛓️‍💥 by @weeird.gaming

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13 days ago

“What’s one soul worth, Evanora? What about ten? Twenty? One-hundred? What is all of it worth to you?”

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐖𝐚𝐫 | 𝟗𝟗𝟗 𝐃𝐑

𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒆𝒕 𝒗𝒂𝒍𝒖𝒆…
𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏…
𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒑𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒑 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇
𝑰 𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒌𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 —
𝑰 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒊𝒕,
𝑵𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒈𝒖𝒊𝒔𝒆, 𝑺𝑶 𝑯𝑶𝑳𝑳𝑶𝑾
𝑬𝒎𝒃𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒏…
𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒑𝒖𝒌𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒓𝒖𝒏𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂 𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆! by @weeird.gaming

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12 days ago

I-I-I-I-I’m a lost soul, save me
Emotional, sway me ⚔️ 📜 ♟️

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𝐁𝐚𝐥𝐝𝐮𝐫’𝐬 𝐆𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝟑 • 𝐏𝐂 𝐆𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 • 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐲 • 𝐄𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 • 𝐑𝐚𝐩𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐥 • 𝐕𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐏𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐡𝐲
#baldursgate3 #bg3 #bg3oc
#cambion by @weeird.gaming

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9 months ago

𝕮𝖆𝖑𝖎𝖒𝖘𝖍𝖆𝖓 𝖗𝖚𝖑𝖊𝖘, 𝖒𝖞 𝖉𝖊𝖆𝖗…𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖋𝖎𝖗𝖘𝖙 𝖕𝖎𝖊𝖈𝖊 𝖙𝖔𝖚𝖈𝖍𝖊𝖉 𝖎𝖘 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖋𝖎𝖗𝖘𝖙 𝖕𝖎𝖊𝖈𝖊 𝖙𝖆𝖐𝖊𝖓 ♟️✨ by @weeird.gaming

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𝕯𝖊𝖈𝖔𝖗𝖆𝖙𝖊 𝖒𝖞 𝖓𝖊𝖈𝖐, 𝖉𝖎𝖆𝖒𝖆𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖘 𝖎𝖈𝖊𝖘 🥀

Mossy strikes again with the best poses on planet Faerun @mossythepadlock 🫴🏼🫶🏼 by @weeird.gaming

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𝕷𝖎𝖛𝖊 𝖆 𝖛𝖎𝖑𝖑𝖆𝖎𝖓, 𝖉𝖎𝖊 𝖆𝖓 𝖎𝖈𝖔𝖓

𝖄𝖔𝖚 𝖘𝖍𝖔𝖚𝖑𝖉 𝖘𝖑𝖊𝖊𝖕 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖑𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙𝖘 𝖔𝖓

𝕮𝖍𝖔𝖐𝖊𝖍𝖔𝖑𝖉 𝖈𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖗𝖞 𝖕𝖞𝖙𝖍𝖔𝖓 🥀🥀🥀 by @weeird.gaming

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3 days ago

𝕴𝖋 𝖆𝖑𝖑 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖙𝖔𝖑𝖉 𝖜𝖆𝖘 𝖙𝖚𝖗𝖓𝖊𝖉 𝖙𝖔 𝖌𝖔𝖑𝖉,
𝕴𝖋 𝖆𝖑𝖑 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖉𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖒𝖊𝖉 𝖜𝖆𝖘 𝖓𝖊𝖜 📜♟️⚔️

Mrs. @mossythepadlock this pak is straight from the heavens, my new favorite, 100% ☝🏼 by @weeird.gaming

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10 days ago

Can be found reading to each other most evenings… ⚔️📜 I wonder what Raphael’s favorite is? by @weeird.gaming

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7 days ago

Evvy and Pestilence riding in Calimshan
𝑺𝒌𝒚𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝑾𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒔, 𝑪𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒎 𝑫𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒕 | 𝟗𝟖𝟗 𝑫𝑹

Raphael and Evanora spend quite a bit of time at their secondary residence in the desert 🌴🐫 by @weeird.gaming

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4 days ago

Working on a silly goofy little Act 3 comic with Cass, Astarion and Ev today so please enjoy these mid family portrait day B sides for the time being by @weeird.gaming

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5 days ago

Evanora and Pestilence her beloved Semphari mare

If you followed my old account before it got deleted, you undoubtedly remember that I made so many shitty edits of her on my Red Dead 2 horses and we FINALLY have a horse mod!!!! I’ve been taking lots of pictures of her life, timeline etc. and will also take some official war portraits of the two of them.

Evanora spares no expense or soul power to keep her mount comfortable in any climate…Avernus, Cormyr, Calimshan…the horse is given draughts and spells alike to fulfill her duty of carrying the General wherever she must go from battle to contract collection 🐎 as it stands in game-time, Pestilence is about 410 years old as well (!!!!) she’s died several times, lost limbs, and is given paramount medical priority! by @weeird.gaming

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13 days ago

“Redthorn,” she mumbled, “I apologize…if I offended you. That was…wrong of me.” There was a long pause before she added, “I am truly sorry we argued.”

900 DR, Cania, Raphael’s perspective, scroll for whole scene in captions

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I know absolutely no one gives a f*** about their backstory but moi but I have on this whirlwind mission document major moments for myself and, this is, of course, one of them

Her thought trailed off as she relinquished her fight against the mandrake she’d had earlier.

I offered no reply, turning back to my desk to feign the ruffling of parchment. That was the last of the conversation before the dreadful blanket of quiet fell over the chamber. Soon after, I heard her heartbeat slow to a crawl as her nightly draught fought its way through her contemptuous bloodstream.

Admittedly, her reluctance to ever fall into a state of immobility anywhere except in her own chambers caught my conflicting curiosity unawares. Why had she fallen asleep here? A gesture of goodwill, perhaps, a branch.

I glanced over my shoulder as finally she began to snore. What was she reading? Rising, I took care to step lightly, knowing no sleeping potion in the world could entirely dull her guard. My heart swelled as I knelt beside her.

So many moments spent in close proximity, it had been years now and I’d never been afforded this level of clearance to her vulnerability. Delicately, I reached over her shoulder and allowed my fingers to graze her cheek before flipping the book on the floor back to its cover. “Battles in the Boneyard: 2,000 Ghastly Historical Clashes as Recounted by The Maxim of Bruxae”.

I laughed generously before covering my mouth in regret as she twitched, the blade of her instinct nearly betraying me. Minutes felt like hours as I remained as still as possible, waiting for the dangerous object of my darkest obsessions to settle into deeper beneath the blanket of sleep.

My self-loathing smoldered as words I’d resisted for so long forced their way to the surface.

“Vileheart…I think I…” the confession hovered above her sighing chest. “I think I love you.” I hesitated. “That is…not the right word.” Her weight shifted beneath me as I brought by @weeird.gaming

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11 days ago