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He pulled the chainmail she wore over her head, and she couldn’t help but blush under his gaze. His eyes, the color of the clearest blue sky widened as he devoured her form. They raked over the heavy scarring of her shoulders, the vents of her infernal engine, and she watched his hunger deepen all the while. He reached out a hand toward her before stopping himself at the last moment. “Can I touch you?” He asked, eyes seeking her permission even as they stood moments after tearing at each other's clothes.
“Please,” she choked out, nearly a sob.
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Karlach and Dammon put her repaired infernal engine to the test.
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The red-headed ranger was everything he was, and everything he wasn't. Sharp-shooting, quiet, and the biggest bleeding heart in all of Baldur's Gate, Sequoia was dangerous in a way Astarion hadn't experienced before. With a heart he could hardly hear beating and a stoic expression that rarely cracked, every defense vanished from his hands as she undid him piece by piece. Like pages of a book fluttering to the ground in turn.
"Are you hoping to scare me off?" she asked.
He knew the answer to his own question before it lashed from his tongue. “Is it working?”
The ranger closed the distance between them, and he could feel the heat emanating from her in waves. Temptation of her daunting, rushing blood far more suffocating than the humidity would ever be.
"It'll take a lot more than that."
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In which I give my tav the angsty, slow burn romance she deserves so Withers can stop dissing her. As well as deep diving Astarion's trauma along the way.
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- Part 1 of ask and you shall receive