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≼ #PinnedTweet ≽ "𝒫𝑜𝓌𝑒𝓇 𝒾𝓈 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝒶𝓁𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝓌𝑜𝓇𝓉𝒽 𝒾𝓉..." ⊛ Cursed Knight OC ⊛ Written by: @ArtOfDusk ↳ ⊛ OC Verse: #Vorkarra ⊛ (N)SFW RP ⊛ Detailed / Literate RP Only. Selective. "...ℬ𝓊𝓉 𝓈𝒶𝒸𝓇𝒾𝒻𝒾𝒸𝑒 𝒾𝓈 𝒶 𝓀𝓃𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉'𝓈 𝒹𝓊𝓉𝓎."

@UnderdarkWraith He always does have a loose tongue when a few too many pints of ale get into his system.-

Speaking to Shazgob in camp and letting slip that the [reader] has a thing for goblin women.

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Being stuck aboard a Covenant Supercarrier, it seems that the Hurogok cannot resist tinkering with the inner workings of such a hyper-intelligent Ancilla. Cortana of course, couldn't resist a test of her capabilities, either. . .

Spending the night looking over so many old documents and files regarding Leon's cases, it's no surprise that Ashley and Grace got a little distracted after too much to drink. . . (4K Folder on Support Sites). ✨

@yourplaythng His stroking paused once her own hand made contact, his expression softening slightly as the doll traced his scars. "I remember that night. I prefer blades, but the mud had buried my sword. All I had left was my fists."

@HonoursCurse a smile curls onto soft features , silently watching as he gave a thorough inspection to silk artificial flesh . after some time , joints in her digits moved , index tracing over a scar that adorned his knuckles . how .. intriguing .

pretty doll in your ( 🫵🏼 ) area

@yourplaythng The knight's scratched and scarred hand rose to lightly cup under her forearm, bringing her hand up closer to his eye level as his other hand grazed the top of her wrist. She was smooth, and soft. It took a moment for Lykus to realise he was perhaps doing too much touching.

@HonoursCurse such an awfully sweet thing to say . he may take a closer inspection , she promises to keep still .

Spending so much time in beskar can stress out even the most disciplined of Mandalorians. How fortunate that Bo Katan can unwind for once. . . (Full PNG Folder On Support Sites.) ✨

@soulcoined // Actual favourite woman in all of BG3-

// Thinking of making Jaheira either tonight or tomorrow.

@soulcoined Well he'll take her word for it. By the sheer warmth radiating from her, the ball of sunshine metaphor seems a little literal.

@HonoursCurse That's just because he doesn't know the real her. She's a regular ol' ball of sunshine.

Woof.

@soulcoined He knows that dogs really like him, and he does appreciate the little guys. She's more chipper than he expected.

@HonoursCurse Mocked? Does he...like dogs? Really like dogs? Because she totally loves the little buggers.

Falling in love with a human is one thing, but getting obsessed with the smell of humans is another. Best to sit and allow Lae'zel to go about her business. . . (Full Folder on Support Sites). ✨

ˢᵗʳⁱᵍᵍⁱᵈ ᵒᶠ ᴹᵃˢᵏˢ || ᴹᵃʳᵍʳᵃᶜᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᶠᵃⁱʳ ᶠᵒˡᵏ

@UnderdarkWraith He hasn't been stabbed just yet, although he does remember feeling a poking sensation one of the nights within her tent. Maybe he leant on something accidentally in the dark.-

A venn diagram showing the overlap of the people she's shanked between the ribs and the people who have ploughed her into the mattress.

@soulcoined The knight could handle worse. A little heat is natural for such times, is it not?

She found herself a tavern pretty boy who was the perfect outlet for those imaginative urges of hers. Hopes he doesn't mind the burns.

How many moons have passed? How long has it been since she first fell into the Sarlacc's maw? She cares little now, her mind broken and body overstimulated beyond repair. . . (HQ Non-Watermark on Support Site.) ✨

@UnderdarkWraith He feels like she needs a drinking buddy.

Feelings about older women, a third of your height, with a nasty attitude and a gold tooth?

@tideandquiver An impressive performance. Reminds him of the gem-dancers back in Kaft'Kaabu. . .

@gildedscvles The man was draped across her front, his head resting on her abdomen, with the rest of his body below the waist swarmed within her coils and out of sight. He seemed entirely nude, his scarred and scratched skin mapping a lifetime of conflict and struggle.

@HonoursCurse Her soft singing surely hasn't aided him in wanting to get up. She will indulge him. A few more minutes, but only a few.