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After completing the Rite of Profane Ascension, Astarion is determined to indulge in all the mortal pleasures he’s been cruelly deprived of for centuries. While food and wine are no longer akin to ash and vinegar on his tongue, he finds that a new, insatiable hunger has emerged.
Looking to share his divinity with the man he loves, the God of Ambition offers the vampire a solution he is poised to accept—on one condition.
He will join the deity in Elysium if he accepts his invitation to dine with him one last time on Toril.
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23 Oct 2025
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Sajan’s partner didn’t look dangerous, five foot two and over three hundred and fifty pounds. How much of a risk could they really pose?
Sure, they are by their own admission a hardcore feeder, but one year into dating them, Sajan has zero complaints. His days were full and delicious from the very moment he woke up.
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- Part 3 of Cardamom cupcakes
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29 Sep 2025
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- Part 1 of The Bear (And Further Delights)
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02 Sep 2025
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“So, tonight you get your revenge for the last time we were here,” Wesley said, locking the door.
“I don’t need revenge,” Sebastian said. He remembered being handcuffed to this bed, Wesley’s gaze constantly flicking to his restrained arms. Wesley’s confusion at Sebastian’s composure, and the way he had reacted when Sebastian’s magic finally surged up and knocked him to the floor. All the little things he had said, even then, that had made much more sense after they’d kissed.
“What if I want you to have your revenge?”
“Then it’s not my revenge, is it?”
“Are we going to argue semantics or are you going to handcuff me to the bed? I ask merely for information.”
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27 Jun 2025
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Pacts broken and masters slain.
The furious clash of steel, the copper tang of blood lingering in the air. Thick plumes of dark smoke, rising high above the treeline. That was the point of the epic tale where young Astarion would gently close the leather-bound book and press it against his tiny chest. A wonderful story, a happily ever after.
But then what, what came after happily ever after?
There was a time when a fairytale ending felt so impossibly out of reach that Astarion hadn’t dared to even dream of that possibility nevermind the absolutely ridiculous notion of years of wedded bliss with about as close to a prince charming as one could get. Better than the men in those dusty tomes, in fact. Plucked straight from Astarion’s most secret fantasies, wrapped in layer upon layer of puffed pastry, decadent, candied fruits and rich golden honey spilling out from the seams.
Astarion shares a feast with his beautifully overweight husband. First Wyll eats his fill, then it’s Astarion’s turn.
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17 May 2025