Transmasc Tiefling
@jainajoestar.bsky.social
Warcraft, Baldurs Gate 3, tabletop, horror, pelagic nightmares and beasties <3
He/him/They/them/it/its, pansexual, polyamorous
He/him/They/them/it/its, pansexual, polyamorous
He nods reverently and kneels down, his tail swishing back and forth eagerly. "I would be honored of you would." He breathes, gazing up at him.
December 7, 2025 at 10:09 PM
He nods reverently and kneels down, his tail swishing back and forth eagerly. "I would be honored of you would." He breathes, gazing up at him.
To wall with treasures from all over Faerun.
December 7, 2025 at 9:36 PM
To wall with treasures from all over Faerun.
"Mmm....a sorcerer, if I'm not mistaken?" The pretty young man's lips curve into a pleasant, knowing smile. "Looking to enhance your power or to focus it more efficiently?" He asks, brushing aside the jingling bead curtains aside, allowing for a glimpse of the perfectly organized store room, wall
December 7, 2025 at 9:36 PM
"Mmm....a sorcerer, if I'm not mistaken?" The pretty young man's lips curve into a pleasant, knowing smile. "Looking to enhance your power or to focus it more efficiently?" He asks, brushing aside the jingling bead curtains aside, allowing for a glimpse of the perfectly organized store room, wall
Ilya's heart hammers eagerly in his chest. He can feel the intense desire starting, his legs tremble just a bit as he feels the ache between his legs, the image of himself bound and tied up by these beautiful rings. He allows his fingers to brush over the rings as he breathes in awe.
December 7, 2025 at 9:31 PM
Ilya's heart hammers eagerly in his chest. He can feel the intense desire starting, his legs tremble just a bit as he feels the ache between his legs, the image of himself bound and tied up by these beautiful rings. He allows his fingers to brush over the rings as he breathes in awe.
Ilya's eyes widen and his jaw drops. "By the rack broken god, it's all so beautiful. " no one has ever given Ilya such a fine, beautiful gift before, truth be told, it never occurred to him that he might deserve anything so fine. He struggles for words, speechless for a moment.
December 7, 2025 at 9:02 PM
Ilya's eyes widen and his jaw drops. "By the rack broken god, it's all so beautiful. " no one has ever given Ilya such a fine, beautiful gift before, truth be told, it never occurred to him that he might deserve anything so fine. He struggles for words, speechless for a moment.
Ilya would be very happy to have them and would appreciate the gifts very much. The conversation would be quite enjoyable. Despite being so kind, he is certainly a lover of gossip, especially the saucy kind.
December 7, 2025 at 9:00 PM
Ilya would be very happy to have them and would appreciate the gifts very much. The conversation would be quite enjoyable. Despite being so kind, he is certainly a lover of gossip, especially the saucy kind.
Ilya nods in reply. "Yes, very much so." He explains breathily, his heart hammering in his chest as he leans into the touch of Achaia's hands. So many didn't bother to pay attention to Ilya's horns or tail, so many partners would instead simply ignore anything they would consider unimportant.
December 7, 2025 at 7:53 PM
Ilya nods in reply. "Yes, very much so." He explains breathily, his heart hammering in his chest as he leans into the touch of Achaia's hands. So many didn't bother to pay attention to Ilya's horns or tail, so many partners would instead simply ignore anything they would consider unimportant.
Listens to Jezella tell him about her dream. "Tyranny is directly opposed to what I was, so I think we will be allies and fast friends, Ms. Kegbelly." He raises a glass. "I apologize in advance, the beds here are more for utility than comfort, but I will happy share what I've got!"
December 7, 2025 at 5:37 PM
Listens to Jezella tell him about her dream. "Tyranny is directly opposed to what I was, so I think we will be allies and fast friends, Ms. Kegbelly." He raises a glass. "I apologize in advance, the beds here are more for utility than comfort, but I will happy share what I've got!"
Ilya thinks for a moment and then smiles a little. "My dream is to keep others safe and secure, that everyone should be able to eat, to have a place to live, and to feel joy and happiness in their life." He replies as he drinks. "Ever since I was little, that's all I ever wanted." He smiles as he
December 7, 2025 at 5:37 PM
Ilya thinks for a moment and then smiles a little. "My dream is to keep others safe and secure, that everyone should be able to eat, to have a place to live, and to feel joy and happiness in their life." He replies as he drinks. "Ever since I was little, that's all I ever wanted." He smiles as he
He blushes, his heart hammering in his chest. "It is true, our horns are s....sensitive." He purrs sweetly.
December 7, 2025 at 5:20 PM
He blushes, his heart hammering in his chest. "It is true, our horns are s....sensitive." He purrs sweetly.
Ilya smiles gently and giggles. "Well, you do have beautiful hair, probably the most lovely that I have ever seen." He smiles adoringly as he drinks in Achaia's beauty, practically drowning in it. His eyes widened and he blushes brightly, eyelashes fluttering as his horns are touched. "Ohoooooh...
December 7, 2025 at 5:20 PM
Ilya smiles gently and giggles. "Well, you do have beautiful hair, probably the most lovely that I have ever seen." He smiles adoringly as he drinks in Achaia's beauty, practically drowning in it. His eyes widened and he blushes brightly, eyelashes fluttering as his horns are touched. "Ohoooooh...
Ilya reaches out to gently take his hand. "I never want to break your heart, Achaia. I love you." He murmurs so sweetly, the look of innocent adoration and love in his eyes show that he means it, whether he can avoid doing it for certain or not. His devotion is apparent.
December 7, 2025 at 4:55 PM
Ilya reaches out to gently take his hand. "I never want to break your heart, Achaia. I love you." He murmurs so sweetly, the look of innocent adoration and love in his eyes show that he means it, whether he can avoid doing it for certain or not. His devotion is apparent.
"The man did not realize the maidens' life was tied to the tree she made her home and so he cut it down hoping to 'free her' and she instead faded away." He explained, taking a sip of his own mead as well. "It's a really popular tale in Rasheman and it's told many times in many different ways."
December 7, 2025 at 4:38 PM
"The man did not realize the maidens' life was tied to the tree she made her home and so he cut it down hoping to 'free her' and she instead faded away." He explained, taking a sip of his own mead as well. "It's a really popular tale in Rasheman and it's told many times in many different ways."
While Achaia plays the lute "I would love to perform together. There was a beautiful song my mother used to love about a forest spirit who was pursued by a mortal man, it was a really tragic tale but the song was so beautiful."
December 7, 2025 at 4:25 PM
While Achaia plays the lute "I would love to perform together. There was a beautiful song my mother used to love about a forest spirit who was pursued by a mortal man, it was a really tragic tale but the song was so beautiful."
Ilya smiles appreciatively. "Blood soup sounds interesting! My mother had a recipe from her mother that used marrow when I was little and it always made sick people feel better." He pauses a moment in thought. "I wonder if your blood soup might do the same!"
He sighs dreamily imagining singing
He sighs dreamily imagining singing
December 7, 2025 at 4:25 PM
Ilya smiles appreciatively. "Blood soup sounds interesting! My mother had a recipe from her mother that used marrow when I was little and it always made sick people feel better." He pauses a moment in thought. "I wonder if your blood soup might do the same!"
He sighs dreamily imagining singing
He sighs dreamily imagining singing
A natural thing, my mother was a Wychlaran once and her ancestors as far back as she remembers, lots of their rituals involve singing and so she would sing with me ever since I could first make noise."
December 7, 2025 at 3:46 PM
A natural thing, my mother was a Wychlaran once and her ancestors as far back as she remembers, lots of their rituals involve singing and so she would sing with me ever since I could first make noise."
In teaching us recipes if they were good cooks, you know, so that everyone in the city might enjoy a favorite meal no matter where they came from...many on the streets came here for a better life from somewhere else and fell through the cracks." He explains. "The singing, well, that started as just
December 7, 2025 at 3:46 PM
In teaching us recipes if they were good cooks, you know, so that everyone in the city might enjoy a favorite meal no matter where they came from...many on the streets came here for a better life from somewhere else and fell through the cracks." He explains. "The singing, well, that started as just
He blushes and looks away shyly. "Well, Father Lorgan always said that charity isn't charity if you don't give your best effort, so he and Commander Ojeda taught all of us on kitchen duty to cook and then when adventurers would come from other cities and countries, the fee for healing could be paid
December 7, 2025 at 3:46 PM
He blushes and looks away shyly. "Well, Father Lorgan always said that charity isn't charity if you don't give your best effort, so he and Commander Ojeda taught all of us on kitchen duty to cook and then when adventurers would come from other cities and countries, the fee for healing could be paid
Ilya is glad to see his friend and thanks her for bringing something as well. He is glad to hear her temple is doing well too
December 7, 2025 at 3:42 PM
Ilya is glad to see his friend and thanks her for bringing something as well. He is glad to hear her temple is doing well too
To find out you're so talented, after all, you've been such an amazing person to know from the moment I met you!"
December 7, 2025 at 2:53 PM
To find out you're so talented, after all, you've been such an amazing person to know from the moment I met you!"
Ilya beams with excitement. "I would love to sing with you!" His blue eyes are bright and eager. "You'll have to let me know what instrument you would like to play with me." He eats slowly and thoughtfully, but he watches Achaia as well, noting to see if he enjoys his cooking. "I am not surprised
December 7, 2025 at 2:53 PM
Ilya beams with excitement. "I would love to sing with you!" His blue eyes are bright and eager. "You'll have to let me know what instrument you would like to play with me." He eats slowly and thoughtfully, but he watches Achaia as well, noting to see if he enjoys his cooking. "I am not surprised
Ilya nods. "I sing, I was in the choir here for quite some time and then back when I was a child in Rasheman. My mother would teach me our traditional folk songs" he explains and then gives a little laugh. "And then my father always had some silly songs to sing when we would walk in the woods. "
December 7, 2025 at 1:55 PM
Ilya nods. "I sing, I was in the choir here for quite some time and then back when I was a child in Rasheman. My mother would teach me our traditional folk songs" he explains and then gives a little laugh. "And then my father always had some silly songs to sing when we would walk in the woods. "
Ilya will welcome her warmly and smile, asking her how she is doing, is the food to her liking, what she's been up to. He keeps conversation friendly and open ended so she can feel safe to open up and talk about what she is comfortable with talking about.
December 7, 2025 at 1:54 PM
Ilya will welcome her warmly and smile, asking her how she is doing, is the food to her liking, what she's been up to. He keeps conversation friendly and open ended so she can feel safe to open up and talk about what she is comfortable with talking about.