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@mercymakin.bsky.social

« Through every forest, above the trees
Within my stomach, scraped off my knees
I drink the honey inside your hive
You are the reason, I stay alive. »

#bg3 #halsin #malsin #bg3art #3dart #render

A 3D render featuring Halsin. It's a close up portrait of his face bathed in warm light from the fireplace. A drow Tav stands before him, gently drading his face with one hand. He looks up at her, mouth slightly agape, with a gaze full of adoration and love.

September 28, 2025 at 8:50 PM

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VampirIka 🦇🩸

@alsoika.bsky.social

So there's an account and discord user impersonating me. Please do not engage with this account and report them!
Their discord is: @/moarts484
This is the BSKY they made: bsky.app/profile/als0...

This is not me, not my discord, not my account!
Tysm @paladinfeora.bsky.social for the heads up!

October 4, 2025 at 12:04 PM

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Melody | COMMS CLOSED

@mercymakin.bsky.social

"All of nature's bounty pales next to you."

Some of my favorite shots from the VP set I've made for my dear friend @kimberboh.bsky.social for her birthday! 💖

#bg3 #bg3vp #halsin

September 8, 2025 at 5:25 PM

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Cheerysmores✨

@cheerysmores.bsky.social

Happy birthday @kimberboh.bsky.social! Enjoy some 🌶️ spicy #Teiago

“He pressed the flat of his tongue to her throat, tasted the sweat, the cinnamon sweetness of her perfume, then— there it was— poison. She stiffened against his chest as he sucked.”

🔗 archiveofourown.org/works/70229041

#viagoderiva

Ao3 page reading: Teia threw her head back, hips canting down as his thumb circled her clit. Nails raked through his hair in sharp little paths of pleasure. She paused by his ear and tugged the shorter strands.

"I liked it long," she murmured. Her lips were still plump from where they'd wrapped around his cock, shining like she'd bitten in to sweet fruit. They parted in a sigh as he removed his fingers and slowly licked them clean.

"I know."

It had been a deliberate if slightly rash choice the last time that on-again-off-again had swung firmly to off. A nervous looking fledgling had delivered crate of his things to Salle, the dried slime an insulting indication that it had been thrown in a canal. Half a dozen shirts, Orlesian silk, ruined. A message written without words that he could keep her out of his sight but never from under his skin. He summoned his barber that night and sliced off the all curls she'd spent hours running her hands through.

A week later she was back in his office. A fortnight and he was in Antiva City watching servants make up a guest room he would never set foot in. Waking to his head on her chest and two cups of coffee on her dresser had only confirmed what he'd already known— the hope of keeping things nice and simple had been cut away months before his hair.

It was well known amongst the Crows. Desire could be managed. Love was messy, and he wasn't sure how much longer he could stay trapped in the riptide between pleasure and pettiness.

September 2, 2025 at 12:43 PM

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VampirIka 🦇🩸

@alsoika.bsky.social

Hi! I'm doing a giveaway as a thank you for 900 lovely people following me here!

Follow + 🔄 + 💙 to enter

Show me your darlings! Tell me about them!
Any characters/genders/whatever go crazy please and thank you 🌈

I'll choose a winner (or two) on 10th of August.

[ #BG3 · #DragonAge · #DnD ]