˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ Imagine ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚

Raphael - Haarlep - Zevlor - Gale - Gortash - Rolan - Halsin

↳ Imagine humming a lullaby to your devil, Raphael, as he sleeps on your chest, his breathing so steady you can almost feel it against your skin. Your fingers combing through his silky brown hair, his arms wrapped around you best they can as his wings lay sprawled out as if it were your personal blanket. Its faint but you hear your devil mumble in his sleep, “little mouse…” and you can't help but smile. You hold him close to your chest as sleep beckons, a soft sigh of content leaving your lips.

↳ Imagine Haarlep sitting behind you in the healing bath, their tail wrapped around your thigh as they gently wipe away the blood that stains your skin. Their head pressed against the back of yours, and their breath tickling your neck. "You've been through so much, haven't you?" They whisper, pressing a gentle kiss to your shoulder, “my poor little dove.” You lean into their touch, into their chest allowing yourself to enjoy the incubus’s comfort.

↳ Imagine Zevlor wrapping his tail around you as you both look up at the stars. How comforting it feels, to be so close. He whispers the names of the stars, but you only want to hear him whisper yours. And when he does, you melt. You are his world, and he is yours. As you continue to look up at the night’s sky- your head on his chest, his heartbeat lulls you to sleep. And when you awake, you find yourself nestled in his arms, his arms and tail a warm protective blanket.

↳ Imagine Gale waking you up with a tray in hand, your favorite breakfast food prepared by him, the smell of it rousing you from sleep. He kisses you on the temple, then on the cheek, his stubble always tickling you, a smilie always forming on your lips as you open your eyes to such a handsome man. "Good morning, sweetheart," Gale greets. He places the tray across your lap before settling in next to you, shoulder to shoulder, thigh to thigh.

↳ Imagine Rolan laying beneath you, your legs on either side of his body as your hands roam freely as you explore his form. His tail dances across your bare back, drawing messy circles along your spine. He lets out a low rumble from his chest, it almost sounds like a purr as your hands dig into the tense muscles in his shoulders. His tail continues to draw shapes on your back until you feel it glide down your side and hit the bed with subtle thumps, a telltale sign that he’s fallen asleep.

↳ Imagine Gortash hooking his rough fingertips with your soft ones, twirling you around before catching you in his arms. His left arm wrapped around your stomach as he presses your back into his chest, providing stability as you both continued to dance under the night sky. He's so warm, and you feel like you're being engulfed in his strong, warm, embrace.

↳ Imagine Halsin wrapping you in his big strong arms on a cold winter night, his body pressed against yours to keep you warm. The fire is low, the forest dim, and his lips are inches from yours, his eyes gazing at you as if you were the most beautiful being he'd ever seen. He cups your face, his thumb brushing over your lower lip, leaning in, he calls you by your favorite flower before his lips meet yours. When he pulls away you see him start to glow, his body shifting into his well known bear form. You find yourself buried in his fur as you both sleep peacefully. His large grizzly body curled around you, his large paw draped over you, a sign of possession should anyone get too close.

phone wallpapers for the gale girlies (ultra close pore edition) 🔮✨💜

orin you cant say that

Breakfast in waterdeep

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I'm slower at drawing than usual so take and eat them all, this is my apple pen offered in sacrifice for you.

I want to draw Gale, I want to draw Astarion, I want to make fanart of Stardew Valley, of Ghosts bc, and so I do nothing to be fair to all my interests.

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i think the reason that i like the night in the stars with gale so much isnt because of that scene in and of itself (even though i admittedly love it) but rather the future implications for gale and his partner's romance from there.

if you have sex with gale in the astral plane, you gain an experience you probably wouldnt have had otherwise, but therein lies the problem: that night with gale is unique, and i wonder, considering his need to point out that he's out of practice, when you two eventually do have regular mortal sex, how would gale feel about that?

because now he's given you (in his opinion) The Best He Has To Offer, but its not going to be a regular occurence -- it cant be -- does he feel nervous about giving you "boring" or potentially "disappointing" mortal sex in comparison? if "nothing compares," can he? just by himself?

and when it finally happens, when afterwards, youre dopey and smiling up at him like he hung the sun in the sky just to keep you warm, do you think he realises that the point isnt that he blew your mind and youll never have another experience like it, but rather that you simply enjoy having sex with him? because it's with him?

do you think he realises soft knuckles brushed over sweat-slick skin can feel an awful lot like two souls merging in the astral when youre in love enough?

i love the bed scene, this isnt to sway anyone one way or the other, but i think gale coming out the gate with what he thinks is the best sex he can offer his partner only to figure out that any sex is the best sex he can have with his partner because theyre his partner is compelling.

can someone draw this pls

gale reassuring karlach that the sun, moon and sky will still be there when they get back to the surface 🥺🥺🥺🥺

Inspired by @hotnerdywizard s wonderful thirst post here - tonight’s sketch page is brought to you by Gales hair in various states.

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Gale accidentally ingests part of a sussur flower and can't use magic for a while.

@sorceresssundries was this what you were looking for ????

“Veni et iuva me,” he said, a slight wavering of his voice as again the spell had fizzled out in front of his very eyes.  The problems had started some hours ago, an ache in his bones, a gentle hum of the orb demanding more and yet no matter how many magic artefacts he had offered it in tribute, it had not been enough. Now he sat alone in his tent, the very weave itself around him abandoning him.  “Veni et iuva me.” Again, nothing but the quiet whispers of his voice. “Veni et iuva me… please…” He flicked his arm out in front of him in desperation, believing that maybe the somatic component was the problem with his fatigued body. His voice trembled further and his denial faltered. No, he couldn’t simply be without magic, his whole life and purpose ceasing to be in this very moment. It wasn’t possible that Mystra had truly forsaken him or that the orb had taken its fill and was now ready to bring his demise; in this state, broken and alone. It had to be the spell, it had to be the words he had spoken since he was a boy. It had to be anything but the cold harsh truth that was setting into his mind; that this was it. It was time he left.  He tried to write the words to his companions, but his hands shook too much against the paper. Fear or the orb, he could not tell, but little time could be wasted on such frivolities. He grabbed what items he could and packed them quickly before peering out of the tent, making sure that the coast was clear. He wouldn’t let anyone see him as he left, seeing him at his weakest, at his most worthless; not that it was much more than he usually was… This was it for Gale Dekarios as he swallowed the midnight tears and left for the forest, to a place he hoped would be far enough away to cause no harm.

Don't forget to give your wizard a lil smooch this week!!

need someone to draw gale or rolan like this like i need air to breathe ngl

stop looking at me that way, Wizard! (lying)

A Contemplative Wizard at Sunset

my love for this man has grown tenfold ever since I started this playthrough 🤧🤌 I used to think y’all were exaggerating the Astarion to Gale romance pipeline but THE FEELS ARE REAL.

Me, the first time I met Gale in my very first playthrough: Yeah, I guess this purple dork is pretty cute, but I kinda had my eyes on someone else already.

Me, barely an hour later, after hearing him talk more and finding out he's a cat person: I pick this one. There is simply no other option for me. Only the crazy cat wizard with the fancy words. I don't care how long I have to wait, I WILL kiss him!!