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ZEVLOR 🔥

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BG3/DNDRP/MVRP

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“Forgive me. *Please*.” ~~~ Zevlor, Pansexual, Multiship, NSFW Themes Allowed SPOILERS FOR BG3 TW: Psychological Torment, Death, Blood, Gore, Grief, Body Horror, Alcoholism Enjoy!


“Oh.” He blinked, before blushing and letting out a soft laugh, patting Rolan’s shoulder. “What about the wizard? Your boss?” He questioned curiously

"Oh, they're fine. They're living with the tower with me now, I've been so busy that I forgot to inform you." He took a step closer, his hand reaching up to dust away some dirt her saw on his armor. "The fists would ge lucky to have you.."



“Just the usual paperwork.” He said with a sigh, his own tail wagging. “I applied to be one of the Fists. Maybe I can get your siblings moved in that way.” He said, optimistically

"Oh, no no, I have a shit ton back at the tower and I should probably lay off the treats—" He laughed a bit awkwardly, his tail wagging behind him. "What have you been up to?"



“Do you want a bite?” He offered him one of the pastries with a happy smile on his face. “I think you’d like it.” He chirped

"Well I couldn't come visit your with empty hands." He laughed softly and took a moment to admire the elder. Such soft orange flame orbs, gorgeous battle scars, and that adorable grin. Gods he was melting where he stood. "U-uhm, sorry—" He realized he was staring for too long.



“You didn’t have to get me anything.” He said with a soft laugh, looking down at the basket and taking it in his hands. “You spoil me.”

Rolan accepted the hug and couldn't help from nuzzling against the other hellblood, taking in that firey scent he always had. "I've been busy to say the least—" He laughed as he pulled back, showing him the basket of pastries. "These are for you!"



! He opened the door and smiled when he saw Rolan, his eyes immediately brightening up. “Rolan!” He said happily, immediately pulling the wizard into a hug. “Where have you been?!”

It had been awhile since he last saw Zevlor. His fault really. But as the days were getting longer and the nights were lonelier, the paladin was playing his mind more and more. He had to see him. So there he was, standing infront of his home with a basket full of pastries.



My birthday is on Friday :) /


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𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐈𝐒 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐈 𝐀𝐌. 𝐀 𝐌𝐔𝐑𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐑. 𝐀 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐓𝐎𝐑. 𝐀 𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑.



GIVE ME ATTENTION


“This close? They’re getting braver.” He took Halsin’s hand and pulled him to his tent. “Let’s get you patched up, okay? Then we can worry about what’s happening.”

"Attacked..." He growled out while relieved that Zevlor was there. "There's hyenas and and goblins not far from camp. I took out a few but there was more than I could even handle."



“Halsin?” Immediately at his side “What happened to you?”

He’s stumbling into camp while bracing his arm at his side. “Everyone be on your guard!”

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Like for an interaction Retweet for a NSFW starter! /


Kissing the reader’s throat


Tieflings’ horns and tails are very sensitive


For #SexualSunday, he’s cuddling up to the reader in bed, purring and nuzzling into their neck. “Hello, gorgeous.”


Screaming into a pillow. He was having phantom pains. And it *hurt*


Im making another bg3 oc /


Gale.

He lets me hit because I say things such as ‘alas’.



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