Hi! Multi-fandom. Writer. Perhapsitiswitchcraft on ao3. At any given time I'm probably screaming about Baldur's Gate, the Owl House, Dimension 20 or the Amazing Devil :D
Just rewatching Off Book We Object To Fear (for the second time in a week because it's just that good (but that's a different post)) and Jess sounds so unbelievably incredible when she sings 'maritime law, more like maritime nah' it blows my mind
everyone loves to put him in gold (rightly so) but my personal style is lots of silver jewelry + heavy eyeliner so that's what I gave him. also roses because he's so damn venusian
i also feel something about how the ridges from the transformation that grow on wylls neck break up/pass through the scars he got from mizora but. well. i cant articulate it.
I hear "the only thing a god's ever given me is a cold shoulder," and I think of Wyll Ravenguard, seventeen years old, young and hopeful, in whose care his father, his hero, the greatest man he knows, has left the entire city of Baldur's Gate to, being faced with imminent destruction and death beyond anything he's ever known, and praying, desperately, with everything he has, to the gods- the ones who were meant to be good and kind and care about the lives of tens of thousands of innocent people- and having the only response be a devil, and she wants his soul.
Astarion in a flowy, silken blouse???? A pearl necklace, maybe???? And now he's opening a few buttons on that blouse to reveal the soft, pale skin of his throat and chest???? And now he's pushing the sleeves up to his elbows???? And combing his hair back????? And now the shirt is wet??????? When did it start raining???? He's going to laugh at you if you keep staring at him like that.