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Tav makes a deal with the devil but doesn’t read the terms and conditions. Raphael makes her go over it with him, though.
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You're Demiurge's servant on the 7th Floor, but he finds you wandering around the halls of the Tomb of Nazarick. He forcefully brings you back to his bed chambers to punish you and have you catch up on some duties you've unintentionally abandoned.
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A year after the fall of the Netherbrain, the wizard Soleil's quiet life is disrupted by a previously assumed dead devil, who has now come to collect his due.
"It's always the questions with you,” he hummed and swirled the red wine around his glass as he spoke. “Curiosity killed the cat."
"But satisfaction brought it back,” she replied tersely. “Besides, weren't I supposed to be the mouse?" This question was rhetorical. Soleil was fully aware of the role she played before him. "Speaking of things coming back from the dead, let's address the hollyphant in the room; how are you here?"Series
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01 Oct 2025
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you're a little pistol (and i'm fucking pistol whipped) by valariansmith
Fandoms: Baldur's Gate (Video Games)
09 Jun 2024
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Raphael watches Tav during her adventures and gets progressively more horny for her as time goes on. He fucks Haarlep imagining it's her, but he realizes over time that it's not just her body he wants - it's all of her.
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“Yes, Raphael,” cried out Haarlep, though their voice wasn’t their own; it was Tav’s. “More, please, more. I’ll do whatever you ask of me.”
“Not like that,” grunted Raphael, “she wouldn’t give in. Fight me a little for dominance.”
He found himself flipped onto his back with Haarlep on top. “Like this?” Tav’s voice purred. “You want to be underneath me? Good, because I enjoy being in control. Especially over someone as powerful as you.”
Tav wouldn’t dare compliment him in bed. She was too proud for that. Still, Raphael was content to lay back and imagine her bouncing atop him, crying his name, clawing at his chest, her warmth sucking him in time after time, milking him for everything he had.
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aka raphael asked me how i knew how to play lanceboard and i immediately fell to my knees and wrote almost 5k words in a single sitting
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02 Jun 2024
