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  2. Public Bookmark 15

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    After years of magical sex and even more years of isolation in his tower, Aster is determined to remind Gale of the pleasure's his physical body can experience.

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    During a crowded, extravagant costume party at the Elfsong Tavern, Astarion is surprised when his favourite mischievous bard appears in a stunningly alluring costume, declaring that she is hells-bent on seducing him.

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    “You shouldn’t walk around looking like a delicious pastry ready to be eaten up. Some morally loose reprobate might decide to abduct you,” he murmured in a dark voice. Rosaleen regarded him dazedly for a moment before her long lashes lowered in false innocence. Minx.

    “That’s a good point. Do you know any reformed reprobates I might find instead?”

    “It matters little,” he let his gaze roam over the fine gold chains decorating her tawny horns. “Even the holiest saint would want to debauch you in that get-up. Do you have any idea what a temptation you are?”

    She blushed at the note of roughness in his velvet voice, recognizing the desire behind it. He still had her firmly secured against him, her corseted chest pressing into his hard, muscular one.

    “I never set out to tempt saints… but I did set out to tempt you,” she crooned, stretching to trail a path of small kisses along his jawline. A pleasurable shiver travelled through him. “Will you dance with me, dearest?”

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    The man grunts as he rolls off of you. “Argh. You wretched little–”

    Your mind is wracked with pain, with flashes of memory that you can’t place. A previous life? You’re not sure. But after the sting of your heads colliding, this strain is too much for your mind to bear. Your vision teeters, hanging on by a single thread, all that’s left are that man’s intense red eyes.

    You emerge from your trance with a shaky breath. You reach for your throat, as if to make sure that it’s still in one piece, only to find it coated in a thin sheen of sweat.

    What was that.

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    You saved Baldur’s Gate almost 300 years ago. You died 150 years ago. On a new life now, you find that memories from your past lead you to a specific silver-haired man. Who was he, and why won't he leave you be?

    tldr; An Elf-Tav reincarnation story where Tav dreams about Astarion in their nightly reveries and eventually seeks him out once they reach maturity. Things definitely totally go well.

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    Wyll offered his arm, and Astarion did not take it immediately to leave room for him to look Wyll’s own outfit up and down. “Thank you, dear.” He murmured distractedly, thinking on the colors of their embroidery together. “Is this the doublet I had ordered from Thay? When did this arrive?” He picked a clawed finger at the seams along the sleeve, and Wyll lifted his arm compliantly, no question needed.

    There was an amusement in Wyll’s voice when he responded, “You would know better than I, these things simply arrive in my wardrobes. Don’t tell me,” He leaned forward, and Astarion flitted his own unamused look at the tone he suddenly took on, “We should change, shouldn’t we? What may they think of our arrival if we look so ill-mannered as to clash at our own party?”

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    Having moved in with Wyll after the fall of the tadpoles, Astarion has informally established himself as the trophy husband of Duke Ravengard. This is done mostly for his own amusement and so he can hear the circulating gossip as a result, but it has also the unintended side effect of making Astarion hyper-aware of Wyll's perhaps wanting a husband proper, and where a coy vampire lover falls into that arrangement.

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