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themontess.bsky.social
Abi (TheMontess)
@themontess.bsky.social
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30s. Queer, or as we say in this household, entirely unbothered by gender.
DA, BG3, original fiction writing.
Same handle on ao3/tumblr ✌️❤️
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Without downloading new pictures, describe your gender
November 15, 2025 at 8:03 AM
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Cheating a little bit for #BG3FirstsWeek because I've only written the first half of the Day 3 prompt on time, but y'all can have a snippet. NSFW version, Eilidh wants to watch Gale masturbate:

#Galidh #Eilidh #GaleDekarios #FormerlyVirginTav
A warm shiver arced up and down Eilidh's spine at Gale's words, settling in the joints of her hips. Turned on was how she'd heard Shadowheart describe the condition, and it was accurate. Her body primed for pleasure like any apparatus to its function. Yet this wasn't about her enjoyment, not directly. What Gale described was something she'd never witnessed, and now she had confirmation that he did please himself that way… "Would you be open to showing me?" she asked. "At your, um, convenience of course. When we made love-" "Rather skipped over that bit, didn't we?" It was a horny little truth, delivered with a sultry, half-lidded glance. Gale had been so hard for Eilidh, so attentive to her desire, that she'd barely gotten a glimpse - let alone a touch - of his considerable member before it was inside of her. Having felt it, she wanted to see it. Gale chuckled, a brief note of adoring disbelief at the solemnity of her request.
November 12, 2025 at 11:12 PM
themontess.bsky.social
Actually contributing to #WIPSnips today with a chunk of Zendaria. It's from one of my favourite scenes, where Annette and her BFF James share a moment in the kitchen in the wee small hours after his dad's funeral. His sister has tied her formal wear as if she's his GF
“Let me help you with that,” he said, fingers wavering towards her right shoulder. He stopped, stroked his fingertips on the fabric of her shirt. “Oh, it’s tied…” “Your sister’s idea,” said Annette. James managed to smile and hiccup a sob at the same time. “‘S a good one,” he mumbled as his fingers found her brooch. Traced the three sides and extracted the pin. “I think the last time I got you out of these was at Baileag’s graduation…” Annette flushed, remembering, then laughed. James looked up. “No, it wasn’t,” she qualified, “it was at Sarah McNulty’s wedding. You made out with Cooper from Mechanical after he’d dropped a tab and were high as a kite all evening. You passed out before you’d taken your skirt off.”
November 12, 2025 at 10:19 AM
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On this grey and wet Monday, I am happy to present a dose of comfort in the form of Halsin and Amora's first kiss, for #BG3FirstsWeek

archiveofourown.org/works/73948211

#Halsin #FemaleOC #Amora #SeasonsOfTheBear
Devour her. The thought became a command, as Amora made the first move. Surrounded by customers and neighbours, she grabbed the druid by the roots and pulled his face down to hers, catching his lips in a kiss that left him open mouthed, on the back foot. Where her attention had been on the revelers, now her gold-flecked eyes met his own. "I swear you forget I speak bear sometimes," she muttered. "Either that, or you expect me to believe the wood beneath my ass is for whittling."
November 10, 2025 at 12:28 PM
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An open lever arch folder with printed manuscript inside, on top of a dull green blanket
November 9, 2025 at 4:25 PM
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A desk with everything required for manuscript revisions. Notebook, pencil case with pens and index cards, spare paper, printed manuscript, and snacks
November 6, 2025 at 11:16 AM
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Bonus art by @enjoythepizza.bsky.social @woodlandeelf (Tumblr) and @chimeowrical (Tumblr)
November 1, 2025 at 8:08 AM
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Happy birthday, Rook! 🧁 This is my main girl, Aradia Mercar. Shadow Dragon, former runaway bride, certified occasionally disconcerting weirdo

#Rook #RookMercar #AradiaMercar #FeatherAndScale
November 1, 2025 at 8:08 AM
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Saturday was Halloween, and for a house full of ghosts and witches, they were remarkably quiet about it. Day had no shortage of other invitations, but no desire to attend. She wasn’t interested in hooking up. She wasn’t sure she could stomach saying why, or whether the words to do so were lost somewhere with the errant amount of fucks she had left to give. Instead, she watched re-runs of corny horror shows on repeat, curled up in one spot on the couch with a pair of dollar store cat ears, until her body insisted that a family sized bag of popcorn was not adequate fuel for her misery.
October 31, 2025 at 3:08 PM
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#TavQOTD - Eilidh isn't actually taller than Gale, but she looks it in this shot 😂 She is the big strong himbo, though, and Gale would not hesitate to Fireball or Artistry of War anyone who harmed her

#Eilidh #Galidh #FemaleHimbo
October 30, 2025 at 8:18 PM
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Eilidh's mom is a Cleric of Corellon Larethian, so she was raised in that vein but personally serves something broader/older. As a "blessing baby" she feels that she owes her existence to the gods, and is called to dedicate her life to good.
Gale rubbed at his beard, and noted again the large oak before them. “Forgive the slight segue, but your patron is Silvanus, if I'm not mistaken. Do you know whether Eilidh-” “Worships the Treefather also? Hm. Yes, and no. Our paladin's Oath is to the Ancients. Something deeper than a single god, but embodied in them all, perhaps. I believe her mother is a cleric of Corellon Larethian, though, if you wish to know which high days and holidays she is likely to celebrate.
October 29, 2025 at 4:26 PM
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Go on then, as it's a kind of "hurry up and wait" day at work. Ask me about Eilidh? Oath of Ancients Paladin, Galemancer, Half-Elf. Anything you want to know 💙

#tavqotd #ama #askme #eilidh #galidh
October 29, 2025 at 1:26 PM
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Tried to find a better example, but the FMC Annette in #ZendariaChronicles spends a vast proportion of the book sweaty, mucky or both.
Annette did not feel lucky. She felt like her skin was a separate layer between her flesh and sweat-damp clothing, part of neither and grating against both. Every inch of her vibrating.
October 28, 2025 at 6:09 PM
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#BG3Kinktober - Day 20: Food Play

Halsin x F!OC, 1.25k, Mature (references to past sexual activity/sex acts but no more than a kiss in the fic)

Featuring GORGEOUS art by the phenomenal
@enjoythepizza.bsky.social
🍯🐻

archiveofourown.org/works/72375201

#Halsin #Amora #SeasonsOfTheBear
Artwork of the videogame character Halsin Silverbough with a dark skinned original female character. Halsin is feeding her honey from his fingertips.
October 20, 2025 at 12:17 PM
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Alright, vampires and mirrors are *fun*

#WIP #KinktoberPrep #Astarion #Rolan #Starlan #BG3Fanfic
"You look as gorgeous as ever, love," Rolan whispered from behind, against the shell of his ear. Astarion shivered. Rolan watched his own reflection, the dart and press of his tongue against cartilage, fingers curled around an arm that wasn't there. "And I must admit, this is rather intriguing… How does this work, I wonder?" The question was rhetorical, academic. The answer was found in exploration and study. In front of him, Astarion was present, a beautiful display of angles and curves. Cheekbones and curls. Fangs and that little shelf of fat which had begun to gather at the top of his hips. Rolan's fingers dimpled the flesh, yet in the mirror they simply appeared splayed, suspended in the air. Hm, alright.
October 18, 2025 at 11:13 AM
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#TavQOTD - Kids time!

Gale and Eilidh's first little bundle of joy turns out to be double trouble, twins Morena and Gladys named after their grandmas 👶👶 Both look like dad, although Gladys grows a kind of piebald streak through the front of her hair like mom's colouring and they have her eyes
A collage photo of actors Vanessa Kirby and Sophia di Martino to represent Morena and Gladys Dekarios
October 17, 2025 at 10:07 PM
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#TavQOTD - Speaking of the lady of the hour - Eilidh's eyes are a really kind of gemstone-blue, and she can only assume her dad's are the same colour because her mom's eyes are kind of paint-water brown
A close-up screenshot of a videogame character with very light blue irises
October 11, 2025 at 10:23 PM
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#BG3Kinktober - Day 11: Pregnancy

When you're 8 months pregnant and Withers invites you to the epilogue party, what are you going to do? (Fuck your husband in the woods)

Gale x F!Tav, 2.7k, Explicit, cw: pregnancy and minor vaginal birth mention

archiveofourown.org/works/72227486
Gale grinned, a warm blush flooding his cheeks with mirth that made his eyes sparkle. "While this might not be the most risqué position in which I've found myself…" He tilted his chin up a little, towards the path by which they'd arrived at the clearing. They weren't so far from the party, and it seemed Eilidh's favourite wizard was a touch apprehensive about being overheard - or perhaps worried about how she might feel under such conditions. She lovingly cradled her bump with a smile on her lips and a smoulder in her gaze. "Gale…" she teased, as if letting him in on some long-held secret. "I think people know we have sex. Also that I'm your wife-"
October 11, 2025 at 9:35 PM
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Glammed up for hotpot 🍜
October 11, 2025 at 3:57 PM
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#TavQOTD - Despite being a very warm personality, Eilidh doesn't smile much in game! She has an incredibly derpy grin, or the closest she comes to a "nice smile" is when she's looking at Gale
October 9, 2025 at 4:28 PM
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#BG3Kinktober - Day 9: Voyeurism

Halsin x OC (Amora), 2.4k, Explicit. 20-25 years post-BG3 canon, mostly looking and no touching.

archiveofourown.org/works/71650466

#Halsin #BG3Halsin #HalsinInAHotspring
It was clear what Amora's intentions were, as she unclasped her dust-covered tabard and shimmied out of her regular, homespun tunic as well. She had spent the morning beating carpets with a swing that would humble half the fighters Halsin knew, and the areas of skin that had been exposed outside her clothing were a grimy shade or two lighter than the deep brown within. In just her smalls, which were… small, given the swell of her hips, almost disappearing under the apron of her belly, she hauled a bucket of water from the pool and sponged herself down until every inch glistened. Removing and rinsing her patterned hair wrap, she flipped a towel around her dark, ovine curls - some kind of magic to so deftly encase them all - and then the smalls came off. Halsin's breath lodged in his throat. Beneath the water, his arousal stirred. Amora slipped into the bath with a sigh.
October 9, 2025 at 12:35 PM
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Thanks so much for this, it was a fun way to unwind! 🌻I made one for my OC Amora (human/part-halfling, ex-ranger, 20-25 years post BG3 canon) - outfit detail is borrowed from a very special collab with @enjoythepizza.bsky.social

#OC #Amora #SeasonsOfTheBear
A three by three square of images of/about my character Amora: her outfit (a shift tunic), her favorite color (burnt orange), her eye colour (amber brown), wild sunflowers, a headshot (Amora has dark brown skin and natural textured hair piled on top of her head. She has several ear piercings in each side), a mother brown bear and her cub, an image of a black woman with natural hair in a pineapple style updo with a head scarf, a natural river scene with grassy banks and slender trees, and the quote: "Well, shoot," she said, eyeing him up and down. "Oak Father preserve me. Where are you normally hiding that thing?"
October 8, 2025 at 8:51 PM
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#BG3Kinktober - Day 7: Marking

Astarion x Rolan, 2.6k, Explicit. CW: Alcohol consumption, biting, blood mention

archiveofourown.org/works/71648961
Rolan tucked his face into Astarion's neck and began muttering to himself in Infernal as he was wont to do. Shit. No. Astarion's ear twitched in recognition. That was Elven. Sweet claims of possession rolling off a very talented tongue. One hand pumping Astarion's cock, one holding his wrist up near his head, powerful tail wrapped around his leg like an Entangling Vine. "Mine…Show everyone," Rolan promised between kisses, magic in his touch as he drew an intentional, if tremulous, breath. He bit. Sinking deep.
October 7, 2025 at 3:34 PM
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I've started doing some writing prompts for my original fiction WIPs just to keep things bubbling while I'm not in that mode, so have an #OriginalFictionFriday snippet for #BeastlyBeerClub (aka "two supermutants visit Coney Island):
"I researched it online. If we're going to do this, this coaster's the best along the beach for our needs-" "And the fastest, with the most hills…" Arthur gripped her hand back and dropped his paper cup in the bin. "Fine. If you want to do this, but you're paying for photo." Of course, Alice bought a keychain. Arthur screaming his head off, grey mane defying gravity, while she beamed - alive. The twinkle in her eyes worth every stomach-flipping drop compared to how dulled they'd been not so very long ago. "Again?" he asked. It was getting easy to be brave by her side.
September 26, 2025 at 1:36 PM
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Aradia Mercar - Shadow Dragon Warrior ⚔️ Somehow I lucked out and she's the same height as Lucanis, so I call them Thedas' pint-sized power couple
September 23, 2025 at 7:40 PM