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verdantglow · 13 days

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Okay so @plumadot’s posting about her D&D Traffic AU has made me remember how much I love my Dungeons & Traffic AU & I Must Talk About It Now.

Basically all the characters are in a modern setting, playing a rotating cast D&D game DMed by The Watchers. (I never really decided how that works. Plan was for everything in out of game space be completely mundane except for the floating purple eye behind the DM screen lol.)

But yeah! So I picked classes & heritages that the characters would pick themselves based on play styles & preferences. &, uh, here they are!

Bdubs: Firbolg, Light Domain Cleric of Helios

Of course he’s a light cleric. Of course his god is literally the god of the Sun. This man does not fuck with the night & darkness At All. (Also he wanted to be tall lol.)

BigB: (???), (???)

Okay, gonna be honest, BigB is the last one I need to make decisions for ‘cause I feel I have too many knowledge gaps about him to figure this out. Was thinking Paladin maybe??? But I will totes take input, please help me here. Only restrictions: I’d prefer if he doesn’t double up on heritage or subclass with anyone.

Cleo: Reborn, Circle of Wildfire Druid

Cleo’s gotta be a zombie, so Reborn is perfect. & who can deny Cleo the opportunity to have a skill set based entirely around setting shit on fire?

Etho: Shadar-Kai, Way of the Shadow Monk

He’s a ninja lol. Also in this AU I was thinking he & Gem would be siblings, so having him play an emotionally flat dark elf played nicely with what Gem goes with. Which…

Gem: Eladrin, Eldritch Knight Fighter

Gem had to be a fighter, that girl is a fighter through & through, but she’s definitely not playing a boring character. Eldritch Knight adds some magical flavour that goes well with her being an Eladrin. & she had to be an elf of some kind; I think she’d like the versatility & expressiveness of Eladrin.

Grian: Changeling, Pact of the Tome Warlock of the Archfey

Okay, I know this is probs controversial but hear me out. 1) Grian being a Warlock I think is just very in character. 2) Pact of the Tome lets him cast catrips from other classes & you unknowingly he’d get a kick outta that mechanic. 3) His patron is a homebrewed version of The Traveler, half way between 5e canon & Critical Role canon. Trickster vibes are real. 4) This dude has had so many skins. Changeling energy. (Also I just love changelings & Grian made the most sense to me.)

Impulse: Hill Dwarf, Forge Domain Cleric of Tharmekhûl

Another controversial one, but I’m not a fan of demon/tiefling/horned Impulse. & he legit has been a dwarf before. Hill dwarf because they get a Wisdom buff & that makes sense for Impulse. Cleric of Tharmekhûl because forge/light vibes & also he’s the god of smiths & that feels… like something Impulse would choose. (Impulse’s character is also min-max’d to hell. This man is going to win at D&D.)

Jimmy: Human, Oath of Glory Paladin of Tyr

Jimmy got overwhelmed by all the heritages & just went human for simplicity. He takes regular human rather than variant because he doesn’t want to learn all the feats & getting +1 to all stats is pretty good, right? Oath of Glory Paladin of Tyr because he really, really plays into being Lawful Good, & being The Law of the party.

Joel: Half-orc, Path of the Berserker Barbarian

Half-orc for being the closest I could get to an ogre. Path of the Berserker because he’s all about The Rage.

Lizzie: High Elf, School of Enchantment Wizard

Idk Lizzie just has big Wizard vibes to me, but like. Not the best wizard. Like she’s powerful, but rolls shit. She couldn’t get anyone to sleep in the Secret Life campaign because her DC is kinda low & everyone kept making their saves. (Except Joel. He failed his save on purpose. <3) High Elf for Queen Lizzie.

Martyn: Tiefling, Swashbuckler Fighter

Another natural fighter choice imo, but Swashbuckler for The Performance. Tiefling because he’s a bit impish & also so he can have Thaumaturgy to constantly scare everyone with monster/mob noises.

Mumbo: Rock Gnome, School of Evocation Wizard

I need to Mumbo to be a glass canon. School of Evocation Wizard does that so well. He can blow shit up so good, but he takes one hit & he’s out. Rock gnome because he just wanted to be a little guy & so he can be a Tinker.

Pearl: Wood Elf, Beastmaster Ranger

Beastmaster Ranger so she can have Tilly as an animal companion. Also more combat than magic focused, ‘cause that feels right? Elf because that’s her vibe, wood elf because it made sense for her build.

Ren: Werewolf Shifter (Doglike), Bannerette Fighter

Ren really wanted to be a fighter, but he put all his points in charisma RIP. So yeah, he’s the fighter class that does the least actual fighting lol. Doglike werewolf because of course.

Scar: Half-elf, Wild Magic Sorcerer/School of Eloquence Bard multiclass

His first few levels were in sorcerer, to reflect his absolutely bonkers all or nothing luck. School of Eloquence because he’s the type to talk his way out of most any situation he can. Also: Scar is 100% a charisma caster. (He still uses a longbow, don’t worry; he gets proficiency with it from being a half-elf.)

Scott: Fairy, Lunar Sorceror

I have changed my mind the most about Scott. Landed on Fairy, because the Vibes. Sorcerer because I felt he’d have innate magic, Lunar because it gives him access to a wide variety of spells that make sense for him. (Like Shield. He uses Shield all the time. Can’t hit this man, no sir.)

Skizz: Protector Aassimar, Path of the Ancestral Guardians Barbarian

He attac, he protec. & most importantly, he place high value on bonds between folks. So giving him Ancestral Guardians just… yeah.

Tango: Fire Genasi, Battlesmith Artificer

I don’t think I need to explain this much. His Steel Defender is an Iron Golem.

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bigbraincel · 2 years

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the quarry characters | d&d races/classes

here have this dumb dungeons and dragons thing i’ve been thinking about

dylan:

firbolg wizard (who fronts as a bard).

super lanky. a gentle giant.

magic is more defensive than offensive.

he enjoys entertaining people but more than anything, he secretly loves spending his time in a quiet, dusty library, studying arcane texts and learning spells.

is usually dragged along on quests (by kaitlyn) whether he likes it or not.

ryan:

triton paladin of tyr.

used to be a rogue (more for survival’s sake), until he was taken in by an organisation devoted to tyr.

has an insatiable curiosity about local myths & legends.

he prefers listening to folktales & gathering information that way rather than reading books (the way dylan does).

often finds himself on monster hunting expeditions.

people tend to expect the worst out of him even though he has a good heart and strong sense of justice 😔

he wears light armour so he can stay agile

although he worships tyr, he doesn’t wear his colours and sticks to darker colours with a shadowy black cloak. think batman but d&d ig lmao

he paints black runes on his scales. they don’t mean anything, he just thinks it looks cute.

kaitlyn:

halfling fighter.

she’s just a leetle creechure (full of rage) <3

she may be small but she’s got MUSCLE

her sword is bigger than she is.

tends to be the leader of the party.

probably secretly royalty or something ala aragorn.

takes a while to come to terms with the responsibility such a title brings and is inwardly freaked out at the idea, but won’t show it.

a cute lil pseudodragon sidekick.

emma:

centaur bard.

unironically wears boob window armour.

plays a lute but isn’t super good at it. it’s more for ✨ effect ✨

her true talent lies with her voice & storytelling skills.

real casanova, travelling the land and breaking hearts along the way.

here for a good time not for a long time.

jacob:

half-orc cleric of sune (light domain)

also unironically wears boob window armour.

probably goes to taverns and tells lies stories about what a big hero he is

his battle strategy is break down and cry <3

(but he will try to pull himself together for his friends and heal them real good).

he literally only became a sune convert after falling for emma... he thought it would be romantic or something

even after emma breaks up with him he still worships sune tho

he uses a sailor moon ass lookin staff

abi:

dwarf wizard.

dyes her hair pink with potions & weaves flowers into it.

she’s not super into rigorous study, so she feels a little like an underachiever compared to her peers.

a bit of a homebody. she's an artist first and foremost and doesn't tend to go on adventures.

being a bard is her idea of a nightmare as she doesn't like to perform, so she channels her creativity through the weave. she's a wizard of the illusion school and her spells look like brushstrokes, essentially paintings brought to life.

she may not be the strongest wizard but she’s hella good at creating distractions & disguises.

nick:

high-elf druid (circle of the moon)

tends to his lil garden and sells ingredients to the local apothecary.

seems like a gentle flower boy, but don’t fuck with him or people he cares about. he has a brutal side.

his favoured wild shape transformation is a dire wolf (i had to)

usually wears kinda grubby farmer clothes. idk why he’s becoming a stardew valley oc but there you go

has a lot of magical tattoos in perpetual motion on his body, painted on him by abi.

laura:

dragonborn cleric of ilmater.

she toll

yes, she’s a healer, a pretty good one at that, but she strikes fear into the heart of her enemies more than anyone in the party. her style is more offensive than defensive.

wears blood red armour.

storm-cloud grey scales.

max:

human guy in a hawaiian shirt with socks & sandals. just happy to be there

slfjsdd jk jk

max (for real this time):

drow elf warlock.

like most male drows, he’s kinda small.

kind of a tortured soul. he made a pact with The Great Old Ones, an eldritch being and has regretted it ever since. despite this, he has a sunny attitude & tries to live his life to the fullest as he finds a way to get out of this pact.

not really naturally talented at combat or magic, kinda lucked into his powers through the pact.

MAJORLY panics during combat but will do just about anything to protect someone he cares about.

his armour is whatever the d&d equivalent of a hawaiian dad shirt is

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kim-monsterlings · 3 years

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Monster Match Masterlist - CLOSED

Once finished, monster matches will be uploaded here rather than my main exophilia masterlist!

Monster Match Count: 24

Last Updated: 03/12/2021

Masterlist // Monster Match Info // My Ko-Fi

01, Jem - M Naga x F Human (Reader) // NSFW

02, Luca - M Werewolf x F Human (Reader) // SFW

03, Janus - M Minotaur x F Human (Reader) // NSFW

04, Valo - M Drider x AFAB NB Human (Reader) // NSFW

05, Kiana - F Werebear x F Human (Reader) // SFW

06, Sahn - M Lizardfolk x F Human (Reader) // NSFW

07, Elsie - F Vampire x M Human (Reader) // NSFW

08, Kyo - M Oni x F Human (Reader) // SFW

09, Niran - M Rakshasa x M Human (Reader) // SFW

10, Dana - F Ghost x NB Human (Reader) // NSFW

11, Ronan - M Naga x F Human (Reader) // SFW

12, Kip - M Bat Person x F Human (Reader) // NSFW - Grapefruit

13, Deon - M Tiefling x F Human (Reader) // NSFW

14, Olwen - F Succubus x F Human (Reader) // NSFW

15, Laurel - NB Forest Guardian Fae x F Human (Reader) // SFW

16, Alwyn - NB Moth x GN Human (Reader) // SFW

17, Levi - M Harpy x F Human (Reader) // SFW

18, Tyr - M Firbolg x NB Human (Reader) // NSFW

19, Bastian - M Fae x F Human (Reader) // NSFW

20, Emyr - M Selkie x F Human (Reader) // SFW

21, Vin - M Orc x F Human (Reader) // NSFW

22, Keir - M Drider x M Human (Reader) // NSFW

23, Noemi - F Faun x AFAB NB Human (Reader) // NSFW - birthday present for @weasleasley <3

24, Ren - M Tiefling x F Human (Reader) // NSFW

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kaoruyogi · 4 years

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I got tagged by @ladydracarysao3 to make my D&D characters is this picrew, so I did! My ladies in order of appearance:

Felix (Ejyafjallajokull Korneliasdottir) - My main character in our main campaign, an aasimar divine soul sorcerer and acolyte of Tyr with a down to earth, holier than thou but also nicer than thou attitude

Leoithne (aka Gale) - my Curse of Strahd campaign character, an air genasi trickery domain cleric to Akadi who keeps winding up in the wrong places at the wrong times through no fault of her own at all...ever

Griet of the Green Eyes (Zed and Dov personas not pictured) - a one-shot character of mine, a changeling college of swords bard with a wit as sharp as her scimitars

Ya'el Etzim'min - another one shot character, a high elf monk and worshiper of Deneir who punched with her words almost as hard as she punched with her fists

Fern - a one shot character for an adventure my husband is running this weekend, a firbolg monster slayer ranger with sad eyes and a wit much faster than her voice can manage

#picrew challenge #my dnd characters #dnd #i have more in the background that i haven't used yet #but i love them all

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digquiz · 6 years

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| “ it’s a tradition among clerics in my order. Red strings that link you with your love- a symbol of an enduring bond. We carry the burdens of others, and you help lighten the load” Morning briefings are a busy time, but at least they were busy together. Asha is the aasimar with currently retracted wings, she’s a cleric of Ilmater- and Asterester is an Orc/firbolg/Goliath Paladin Captain of Tyr.

#oc: asha & aster #paladin captain #paladin #cleric #dnd art #dnd 5e #dnd character #dnd #fantasy gays #fantasy #orc lady #orc #firbolg #goliath #aasimar #dungeons and drawings #dungeons and dragons #digital art #gays

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weekendnd · 3 years

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Aventura 51 - O Legado de Glor

Com guerra contra Thay se aproximando, e levando a consideração a tentativa dos demônios de atacar sua vidente, Glor entende o quão grave é a ameaça das forças inimigas.

O paladino sabe que a cada dia que passa suas aventuras ficam mais perigosas e ele não tem garantia alguma de que será sempre capaz de retornar.

Por ter uma dívida eterna com Tyr e uma batalha pessoal contra os demônios, está claro para ele que a batalha nunca terá fim e que se até mesmo os diabos do inferno não são capazes de acabar com essa ameaça cósmica, sua luta individual não será suficiente.

Por isso o paladino resolve ardentemente expandir o seu legado além do templo e de sua organização de caçadores de demônios. Glor quer constituir uma família para deixar um legado duradouro na forma de gerações de caçadores de demônios dedicados à Tyr.

Ele sabe que na ilha de Norland, localizado no Arquipélago de Moonshae, existem montanhas com goliaths de sua tribo, o clã Thuliaga, que veio de lá inicialmente antes de se espalhar pelos Reinos. Glor resolve viajar para Norland com objetivo de encontrar uma esposa e começar uma família que dedicará sua linhagem para eliminar demônios em nome de Tyr. Sabendo dos perigos das ilhas geladas, Glor pede a ajuda de Caolho, que concorda sem hesitar; e juntos os destemidos guerreiros partem com Jasão e Talmund à bordo do Argo, seu navio voador.

A primeira parada é a cidade gelada de Rogarsheim, onde os aventureiros pernoitam e adquirem informação sobre a tribo nômade dos goliaths. Durante a sua estadia, Caolho conhece uma jovem escrava com sonhos de aventura inalcançáveis para alguém como ela. Comovido ele resolve conversar com seu dono e comprar sua liberdade, sem saber que estava na presença de uma verdadeira deusa em disfarce. Caolho recebe uma recompensa inestimável pela sua boa ação: a benção de Tymora, a deusa da sorte e das aventuras.

Depois de comprar um trenó puxado à cachorros, os aventureiros avançam para dentro do interior gélido da ilha e com a ajuda fortuita de um firbolg, um gigante benevolente, eles são capazes de atravessar um majestoso lago gélido. Teria Tymora colocado essa ajuda em seu caminho?

Escalando os alpes nevados, Caolho finalmente consegue identificar os rastros e as pegadas de um grande grupo. Seguindo os rastros eles finalmente encontram o clã Thuliaga, que recebe seu descendente de braços abertos.

A tribo inteira se reúne ao redor de uma grande fogueira para comer, beber e ouvir sobre as incríveis aventuras de Glor, mas antes que o goliath pudesse dizer o verdadeiro motivo pelo qual ele havia buscado a tribo, três gigantes de gelo invadem a vila para pilhar os mantimentos da tribo.

Até mesmo os poderosos e orgulhosos goliaths de Thuliaga pouco podem fazer para resistir criaturas de tamanho poder. Com as mãos atadas esse povo guerreiro é obrigado a assistir os gigantes destruirem sua vila, se refestelando e humilhando todos eles.

Glor e Caolho saem sorrateiramente e vão até sua barraca procurar suas armaduras e suas armas. Com ajuda de duas mulheres goliaths eles vestem suas armaduras o mais rápido possível e uma vez armados, partem imediatamente para cima dos odiosos gigantes travando uma violenta batalha que acaba com três imensos gigantes mortos.

Glor não precisa nem terminar sua história. Tantos os homens quanto as mulheres goliaths presam a força e o atletismo acima de tudo e diante de tamanha proeza, imediatamente várias mulheres pedem a mão de Glor em casamento.

Glor resolve aceitar o pedido de Ravia, a goliath que o ajudou habilmente a vestir sua armadura no momento mais crítico. Depois de uma cerimônia formal e uma festa, Glor e Caolho partem de volta para Waterdeep, Glor levando consigo uma nova companheira de vida e Caolho uma benção divina.

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dungeonmomster · 4 years

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Character Art: Moxxy, firbolg paladin of Tyr

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screamingtofu · 7 years

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All the odd numbers now

oooh buddy, you’relucky I’m a glutton for asks and work’s actually slow so I can do these without having to wait like 4 hours till I get home.

1) What istheir full name, and does it have any special relevance? Alternatively, whatnicknames do they have?

My tinygnome son is Eridol Trahaearn-Edryd. There’s no in game significance, butthere’s a bit personally. Eridol is just what I used to call all my high fantasycharacters, but now that he’s my boy I’ll need to think up something else. Trahaearnand Edryd are both welsh words and even though I’m like 20 shades of mayonnaise,Welsh is one of the bigger ones. If google translate is to be trusted,Trahaearn means ‘very much like iron’ and Edryd means ‘restoration’. Which issurprisingly on the nose for a plate armor wearing cleric. For convenienceeveryone calls him Dol, mostly because hey it’s easier and sometimes because he’svery small compared to basically everyone else in the party. It’s abunch of very tall, surprisingly ripped peeps, Eridol and a deepgnome.

3) If theyplayed dnd what race and class would they pick?

I could seehim playing a Firbolg Druid, because it would allow him to be mostly quiet andsmiley and just palling around with trees or he’d be a goliath barbarian who isso stupid he thinks he’s a sorcerer because he once punched a guy so hard hepractically exploded. It would be played entirely for laughs until heaccidentally finds a wand of fireballs.

5) What istheir favourite weapon to wield?

Eridol loveshis war hammer, it’s as tall as he is and he’s called it his Heart, because it keepshim alive and it’s great at moving blood. He’s had it since he became a cleric.

7) If theydidn’t have to adventure, would they stop?

He’d stopthe whole dungeon diving thing in a heartbeat. But he’d want to keep travellingat the very least, maybe buy a boat to charter stuff between ports. Something quiet before retiring to a temple somewhere chilly to help other budding clerics.

9) Do theytrust easily?

Provided you’renot a military figure. Gods yes. Everyone’s a friend until proven otherwise.

11)Diplomatic or aggressive?

Eridol’sgonna try diplomacy first every time, he’s a firm believer that fighting shouldbe fairly low on the list of proper responses.

13) Wouldthey leave their party for any reason?

Nah man, he’sin this for the long haul. He trusts these peeps with his life and they’veliterally trusted him with theirs. Top contender for party mum 2k17

15) How haveyou influenced your characters personality?

By lumpinghim with all my mental problems! WOOO! I’ve also made him realise that his history may have shaped him drastically, but he doesn’t have to stay like that.

17) Wherewould they like to be in ten years time?

Stillserving Tyr, maybe less adventuring and more cosy in a temple somewhere coldhelping other people find their path. Also with like 20 beehives in the garden.

19) Whatgenre of music would they be into?

Gregorianchant and Blues

#malt-tango #damo does d&d #my tiny gnome son #asks #d&d #OC

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kim-monsterlings · 3 years

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Tyr - M Firbolg x NB Human (Reader) // NSFW Monster Match

Monster match for @wildcardwithaheart / @monsterdaydreamz <3

Matches under the read more!

Content: NSFW/Lemon; drinking alcohol (unspecified), intimate embraces (cuddling, sitting closely together, thigh touching), teasing, flirting, light kissing, mutual pining (idiots to lovers/friends to lovers), slight possessiveness/protectiveness, throat kisses, dirty talk, praise kink, giving oral/blowjob (no explicit release), receiving oral (+ release), fading out

Masterlist // Monster Match Info + Masterlist // My Ko-Fi

Headcanon

So rarely you let your thoughts free in unfamiliar environments that your soft commentary remained unchallenged. You hadn't then considered how out of place you were - invited by a friend, and the burden of a stare weighed heavy on your conscience.

Had you overstepped?

Conversation drifted from the topic (one contentious after your input), though cushions sunk beside you. Returning with two new drinks, braids as thick as an orc's tangling at his nape, you shared a small smile with the firbolg leaning close, braced by an arm behind your shoulders.

From the first question, you knew Tyr would ease his way into your heart.

Voice naturally low, he rumbled, "why would you think that?"

Even the alcohol hadn't coaxed you from your shell, though he presented a newer challenge. "Why wouldn't I?"

When your friend extended an invitation to another gathering - promising it to be not quite a party and not all strangers you couldn't help wondering if Tyr would be there.

The firbolg and the stubble gracing his dusk-toned, rounded jaw barely left your mind before entering another lounge. For having met him only once, you agonised for far too long over what to wear.

It felt like so much longer with how easily you warmed to his presence, and the press of a heavy hand to your lower back came without any sudden nerves on your part - only a flutter in your navel.

Every hope of steering the conversation to something you were knowledgeable on fled. Time passed by clinging to his flippant comments, wanting to learn more about him and by extension, his interests, but you could remember nothing as you found his dark lips rising, frame leaning down against you.

Two unopened bottles clinked in his palm.

"Shall we?"

Sentences flowed without inhibition, even before alcohol banished any last anxieties. At any potential intrusion, Tyr gently guided them away - each time encouraging you to continue with a gentle nod.

That he wanted to hear more flustered you well past finishing your drinks, when he leaned closer.

So close, his hand reached for your thigh and tightened.

"While you find the end of your sentence," he murmured. "I'll get us another drink."

He didn't seat himself that near when he returned and a sudden ache crept over the pleasure of the evening; a reminder that what you shared was nothing more than a common interest in knowledge, not in one another.

Until the next, smaller night, you forced all thoughts of Tyr from mind.

A passing comment had burned you. It lured you together and he braced himself by holding a hand over yours.

Only when your friend laughed did his proximity register.

"Why don't you just kiss already?"

Tyr's words faltered on a sharp breath and you swallowed, whispering, "why would we kiss?"

Nothing more was said, and you left for refills before the firbolg could, desperate for air.

He still followed.

Wide, furred ears twitched as you scuffed your feet.

"Let me be the first to say it." Careful steps closer brought him to stand almost flush against you. "I've been an idiot."

Why don't you just kiss already?

"Glad you've finally come to your senses."

In the pale light, you almost deceived yourself into believing his cheeks were flushed darker when he stroked calloused palms to yours. "Quiet, you." He bowed his head to whisper, "let me kiss you?"

Too shocked to nod - too scared of scaring him away, you lifted to kiss him yourself. If muffled voices searched in your path after a prolonged disappearance, neither of you cared, lost as you were in finally having the other, his touch flitting along your hips.

He tasted sweet on your lips.

"I could learn something from you."

Tyr chuckled. "Took you long enough to admit it."

"Kiss me again?"

There came the conclusion to persisting debates turning into arguments. One lift of your chin or a tap to his jaw signalled the end by a slanting of lips, often too breathless to speak for a long while after.

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Tonight of all nights - somewhat an anniversary of little more than a month officially dating, the tension knotted through your body couldn't be displaced by a guiding tap of fingertips to your cheeks. However much you adored the firbolg pinning you to his lap by an arm thick with muscle, his lips occasionally soft against your shoulder, your debate wasn't with him.

Never conceding or admitting the retorts you offered were far more comprehensible than their alcohol-induced rant, you itched to leave. Tyr no longer needed to hear you express your unease - when you tried to explain, all that left you was a strained whine - and your slight fidgeting became enough of an indication that he hid a smile in your nape.

He steered you out, eventually leading you home - not without a sharp warning gritted between teeth when the drunken guest baited you back. All of the strain from the night seemed to drain from you indoors, a plea for a calm remainder of the night on the tip of your tongue, only for it to be swept away by Tyr's parting your lips and his deep groan.

Rough palms ran over your waist, down lower, sinking into the backs of your thighs. "You make me so proud," he murmured, thumbs stroking heavy patterns nearer your aching hips. "Clever little thing."

Stuttering and gasping at the arm of the sofa digging against your back, you breathed, "I am?"

"The things your pretty lips can do."

Like that, so simply, you buckled. Resting back and allowing him to guide your palm to his unbuckled trousers, you stroked his hardening length - the same darker hue as his lips, trembling. Tyr nudged his hips forward and stroked over your hair.

"Want to show me what else they do?"

The promise of how your evening would now be spent made your chest tighten. "Please."

Having him ease the swollen head of his cock between your lips filled you with the same warmth he let free in a husky breath of your name. His pleasure surrounded you in every sudden intake as you cupped him, leaning forward, taking him deeper.

"Keep being good for me - so, so good, aren't you?"

When his cock twitched at your tongue tracing his seeping slit, so very near now, he returned the favour by taking you in his arms and laying you on the bed. Tyr never failed to undress you by admiring your outfit, the effort gone into it, and you felt his adoration with the weight of his hips dragging up between yours. Soft sighs nuzzled against your inner thigh - "look at you, waiting so patiently for me," he'd whisper with a gentle kiss - before bringing his tongue where you ached most until you bucked against him.

If engaging in debate with someone else led to this, you would do it more often.

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