Kieran

a few days late for June, but I had to finish and post these bg3 pride doodles<3

bonus:

Seriously, I cannot recommend it enough. Enjoy my loves! <3

You came with a grin and a spark in your eye,

Chaos in your footsteps, mischief in your sigh.

But oh, how you saw me—through mask and through veil,

When all I could whisper was quiet and frail.

You broke every cage I didn’t know I wore,

Lit fires in corners I’d tried to ignore.

Your laughter was thunder, your silence a guide,

And still, you stayed patient, forever beside.

You taught me to shift, to shed and to grow,

To dance with the questions I’d buried below.

In trickster’s embrace, I found sacred ground,

Where truth sings in riddles and freedom is found.

No shrine could contain what you truly are,

A storm and a whisper, a wound and a star.

Yet still, in my chaos, I whisper your name,

And find in that moment—I’m never the same.

I thank you, beloved, for walking my path,

For fire and shadow, for tears and for laugh.

Whatever may come, one truth still holds true:

The flame that is Loki burns bright in all I do.

Strong Staeve vibes.