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Hound / Raph • he/they • 🏳️‍⚧️ • 28 • 🔞 • minors dni artist and writer, durgetash enjoyer tumblr/toyhouse/artfight: lycanicorn
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Hi, the name's Hound, or Raph. Pronouns are he/they.
I'm an artist and writer, and I enjoy video games.
This acc is 18+, please keep that in mind.

Check out the replies for my OCs!
lycanicorn.bsky.social
Its honestly so funny. Thats gonna be a huuuge double "betrayal" for the companions. Emperor AND Kingsley. Mhhm tasty.
Also yes. Emperor n Kingsley are kissing
lycanicorn.bsky.social
Gonna do the loretober thing for Kingsley later. Im so hyped about him you have no idea. My squid tav ough.
lycanicorn.bsky.social
Sending Winter over to give her a big ol bear hug. He's got all those muscles so that he's good at hugging, after all
lycanicorn.bsky.social
It's always the happiest looking characters, no?
Man, I want to hug her
lycanicorn.bsky.social
Meet Kingsley. Former Drow Wizard who had been turned into an Illithid years and years ago. The Gith attack on the Nautiloid rattled something free in him, and he managed to break free of the Absolute. With a new name taken on, he now has one goal: Destroy the Absolute. Be free. Survive. #bg3tav
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annsir-ichi.bsky.social
#BG3 #durgetash #Durge #Gortash
One likes to head up and look down, the other likes to head down and look up, so they never see each other's face clearly at a right angle.
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ak-elan.bsky.social
#akelan
ak-elan.bsky.social
#tav_azar #gortash #bg3art #bg3tav #oc #orc #halforc
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sunaiadarts.bsky.social
3 months. 4 backgrounds, and 4 variants of #theemperor, all leading up to this one moment:

🦑🦑EMPERORS🐙…Assemble.🦑🦑

#bg3 #bg3fanart #bg3emperor #comicart #illithid #mindflayer #digitalart #Procreate
Digital comic style drawing of the Emperor from BG3 floating over a cobblestone ledge; portals around him open as versions of him from cyberpunk, steampunk, desert apocalypse and Lovecraftian universes join his side. The sky is overcast in red with the silhouettes of nautiloids in the clouds, and ember sparks float in the air.
lycanicorn.bsky.social
Winter is.. he used to not be up early as the night was when he hunted for his targets. Now he gets up rather early, but not by choice. He has to. He doesn't really mind, does his stretches, cracks his bones. He wouldnt say no to morning cuddles or a sleep in
#tavqotd #WinterOC
tragedysorbet.bsky.social
#tavqotd

Is your tav/durge a morning person? Or do they think Morning People should be tied to a tree with a gag?

Mal, chronically sleep deprived as he is, is of the mind that cheerfulness first thing in the morning prior to coffee should be illegal.
lycanicorn.bsky.social
The day I learn how to draw dragonborns in 3/4 view is the day itll be over for you guys
lycanicorn.bsky.social
Rivalry!
Usually Winter hunches over a little to appear less intimidating. It does not work, for the most part
lycanicorn.bsky.social
Ya!! All the others are out of frame.
Technically Winter hunches over a little, but he stood up straight for the picture
lycanicorn.bsky.social
Winter huffs out a sound that could count as answer, and then sits down next to Darius, almost mirroring his position, sitting cross-legged. He glances at the book briefly, but chooses to ignore it, nods at his hair, instead: "Doesn't it get tedious?"
lycanicorn.bsky.social
I want to make my mindflayer tav, he even has a name now, but the dog is scared of the video game so i cant );
lycanicorn.bsky.social
"Butterflies?" Winter tilts his head.

He shrugs, "Least we still know how to fight."
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shandoraexplorer.bsky.social
How #VincentOC got his facial scars.
The twins were 12 at the time.
It doesn't take me long to find Vincent, cornered by a well-known gang of misfits from our class.

He's cowering on the ground, with a split lip and blood running down his forehead from another cut, and yet he's not even trying to catch the stones they continue to throw at him.

"Oi, ugly!" I call out to the first one. "Didn't I tell you, next time I'd use you for target practice with my firebolts?!"

"Ha!" the kid barks out a laugh. "Fucking half-breed! I'd like to see you try!"

Vincent looks at me from behind them, and the rage on his face makes me snap.

"YOU GOT YOURSELF A DEAL YOU SHIT-PIDDLING-TOE-RAG!"

I conjure a flame into my palm and hurl it at the first kid. His backpack bursts into flames, and he abandons it as quickly as he can, running away with his friends while cursing us continuously, swearing vengeance too, while he's at it.

I huff, walking into the alley and toward my brother. "Vinnie", I whisper, kneeling in front of him to take a look at the damage. "You  know you're way stronger than them, so why didn't you fight back? Or at least catch the stones they threw at you?"

Vincent smiles at me lightly, slowly opening his cupped hands to show me an injured bluejay bird.

"I found them poking and prodding at its broken wing", he explains. "I couldn't let them continue to torture it."

I sigh softly. "That soft heart of yours is going to be your undoing one day."

"You'd have done the same", he chuckles.

My lips twitch into a half smile because he's right. We're both cursed with the soft hearts of our parents. They raised us to be kind to those who need help and to protect those who can't defend themselves. And in situations like these, it shows. "Let me have a look at your lip", I softly offer, and Vincent turns his head more toward me.

"If I fix it, it'll leave a scar", I inform him as I observe the wound. "I'm not that good with healing spells yet."

"I don't mind", Vincent smiles.

"Alright", I smile and start humming softly, conjuring the weave with music, just like Mama taught me when she was still alive.

"Vincere est vivere", I softly sing, and my fingertips glow blue, and as I touch the wounds on my twin's face, they close, leaving behind fresh scars on his forehead and across his lips.

"There", I nod, pulling my hands back. "All good."

I help him up, and together we head home.
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guidingbolt.bsky.social
He has a migrane and she has a need to ask stupid questions. They're both being so brave about it.
#art #oc
My ocs Mercury 'Atlas' Peake, sometimes known as Hermes and Adore Peake-Sharman, his happy yappy lonely cousin. (They're like siblings)

He suffers from chronic migranes and she has adhd, the drama

Made this so quick between comms I missed and love them
lycanicorn.bsky.social
I have gotten so attached to the idea of a mindflayer Tav... im gonna make him
lycanicorn.bsky.social
And thus, Winter and Co met poor, innocent Quil, who did not survive the night.
Needlessly to say, Winter hates anything being in his head with a passion. Including the Emperor. But Winter also recognises their shared goal, so it is an uneasy alliance.
lycanicorn.bsky.social
#tavqotd
Winter did not resist the harpies. But once he broke free, all the hells broke loose and he was a menace on the battlefield. His lust for blood got so bad, he attacked poor Alfira while they were on their way back to the grove, leading to her being injured and unable to leave the grove ->
lycanicorn.bsky.social
uh oh guys i am shifting back into tav regis era. he kisses the emperor and becomes illithid, he and karlach have history