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You glance up at Astarion as he pauses; he seems almost hesitant, his expression pensive. “I didn't get a chance to thank you,” he finally says. “For earlier.”
“Hmm?” You tilt your head inquisitively, searching your mind for what he's referring to.
“For what you did back there, back with that vile Drow who wanted me to bite her.” He almost spits out the words, and you can plainly hear the disgust in his tone. “You stood up for me when you didn't have to. Thank you for that.”
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Or, you and Astarion spend a night together after reaching Moonrise Towers.
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13 Mar 2026
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After the defeat of the Netherbrain, Tav leaves Astarion distraught at the person he's become. Follow him over the years as he reflects on the consequences of his decision to Ascend.
Angsty short story from Ascended Astarion's POV.
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- Part 1 of Vampire Ascendant Astarion's Resolve
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12 Mar 2026
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Astarion watches, with no anger at all, as Halsin, very innocently, teaches Naira a new spell.
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- Part 1 of A Druid's Touch, A Lover's Word
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12 Mar 2026
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The drow twins proposition you at Sharess’ Caress. Astarion is not a fan. (Though, to be fair, neither are you. You don’t like to share what’s yours.)
“I like you like this,” you say instead, reaching up to caress the side of his face. “You’re quite a possessive thing when you get jealous, aren’t you?”
Astarion grins and leans down to capture your lips in a bruising, possessive kiss that inevitably turns some heads. One hand splays against your lower back, keeping you pressed against his side.
“Can you blame me?” he murmurs against your lips, pulling back. “Now get moving, or I’ll take you on the floor, audience be damned.”Series
- Part 1 of her darkest urges
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12 Mar 2026
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A stroll through the market evokes an unpleasant sensation in Astarion.
The dreadful notion spread its relentless claws past his ribs, tearing holes in his dead heart.
Blood rushed to his ears.
Before he even realised, his feet were already dragging him towards you.
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