Dec 10, 2025
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Another one >: )
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*just Orin
I’ll never get over Orins reaction if you tell her the truth about Sarevok. Her whole world crumbles, and it seems like for just a minute, she doubts Bhaal. Until she is forced to assume the slayer form. She is given no choice in the matter, she is a tool. A stepping stone for the dark urge. We see the truth, she became Bhaals chosen for Sarevok. She admired him so greatly, loved him even. And yet, he never cared about her. You can tell her he abused her and her mother, and I like to think maybe, just maybe, in that moment she considered reaching out, and perhaps stepping away, but her autonomy is stripped away, she is forced into this position. In the end, she had no choice. To watch her crumble away at the end of the duel, screaming and crying as her body disintegrates, it’s heartbreaking. Not even a corpse left to bury in the end, she is reduced to a pile of viscera.
I will not deny the pain and terror she has caused, but I also feel like anyone who grew up in her situation would’ve turned out the same. She was never given a chance. Born and bred into a murder cult, intended to be nothing but a sacrifice, and in the end, that’s all she was. In her jealous and hatred for the dark urge, she inadvertently freed them. She deserved freedom too, but it was too late. Bhaal never cared about her, Sarevok never cared about, her mother never did. But I like to think the dark urge held some affection towards her, even if it’s in a strange murderous way. She has lived her whole life deprived of love, she only knew hate and it consumed her. A puppet, that’s all she was. Oh my dear Orin, you deserved so much better.
Happy Holidays!
I present you the exact moment, when Orin decided she's going to lobotomize Durge xD
Durge deserves the princess treatment tho!
Just wanted to let you all know -I currently have 74 Orin pieces. Like… my entire Procreate is just straight up Orin at this point lol. She's literally taken over my whole life… hyper-obsessed artists with their muses, what can I say 💅🏻 And no, I'm not stopping here. I've already found more refs and I'm gonna keep filling my Procreate until it's 100% Orin
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Bloodthirst from Orin the red 🗡️🩸
Been thinking of different (smutty) BG3 prompts.
TW: Explicit content, Non - con, Orin playing very messed up mind games
Imagine Orin shape shifting into your lover, and fucking the absolute SHIT out of you. I’m talking making out, rubbing you through your panties, oral, the whole nine. By the end of it all, you’re overstimulated, deep in sub space, and your babbles barely make sense. She’s talking you through your orgasm, and the voice in your ear slowly goes from your lovers voice to hers, and your eyes blow wide. Orin won’t do anything violent in that moment, much more satisfied with how she’s successfully fucked with your head, but she will opt to press a kiss to your lips that you don’t return. She bites at your bottom lip, HARD, nearly drawing blood, before giving you a Cheshire Cat smile and disappearing. You’re left laying there, sweating, and anxious, but also feeling relieved from such a mind blowing climax. You stare up at the ceiling of your tent, pressing a hand to your sore lip trying to take in everything that just happened. You don’t tell your companions anything, too ashamed of the part of yourself that actually did enjoy what Orin had done.
To make matters worse, when you confront her before her boss fight, she’s so mean about it :( She makes fun of how vulnerable you were :( and teases you about how you loved every second no matter how much you try to deny it :( Every swing you take at her, she’s reminding you of what a slut she made out of you.. all while your partner and companions hear every word.
Orin the red
( no ive totally not shoved sylvanas to the side and becom obesesed with another deranged corpse lady )