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    You follow Astarion into the woods with plans to kill him, though it doesn’t play out exactly how you hoped.

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    29 Mar 2024

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    You managed to convince Astarion not to go through with the Rite of Profane Ascension. He remains a vampire spawn, and you now offer your blood from time to time to help with his sanguine hunger until a solution is found.

    Even though you had both decided to stay as friends back at Moonrise Towers, lines begin to blur once more as other cravings come to the surface… and things with Astarion are seldom uncomplicated.

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    Impatience gripped your nerves ferociously. "These things take time, Astarion."

    "Oh, my darling… I have all the time in the world, but you only have a limited supply of blood," he whispered softly and you could almost taste his taunting words.

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    17 Mar 2024

  3. Public Bookmark 57

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    Raphael is many things—and capable of many more. You know this; the wretched debtors that haunt the halls of this house are proof enough. But this room, this boudoir… this is a space built for pleasure. Even the magic here is warm and sensuous, indulgent as the red silk cushions that litter the carpets like fat droplets of blood. It beckons to you—playfully, flirtatiously, it beckons. This is the kind of magic that drives a soul to madness. And, yet, you sense that it will not hurt you. Not in any way you would not ask for.

    You feel, suddenly, almost lightheaded with desire.

    One sidelong look at Gale tells you that you are not alone. His eyes are dark, lips parted, handsome features drawn in an expression eerily similar to the one he wears just before he fucks you senseless. It’s the same one he wears when afforded the opportunity to explore new and forbidden magics: greedy. Possessive. Just this side of lust-drunk. Seeing him this way never fails to thrill you; even now, inopportune as the moment may be, your heartbeat ratchets up to a rapid, needy thrum.

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    17 Feb 2024

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    Tavya watched Astarion's eyes scan the name written across the front. Once, twice, three times. Then he looked to her, nearly stunned into silence. “I— What is this?”

    She gently tugged the envelope from his grasp. “I wrote to them. Your family. Or, well, your parents, anyway," Tavya stuttered. "I searched and searched and I finally found names and an address, but it’s been so long since I've written… I didn’t think…”

    “You… found them?” he asked numbly.

    “I… I think so.”

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    Astarion is enjoying married life in Baldur's Gate when he discovers his parents are still alive. Alongside his wife, Tavya, he travels to Evereska to meet them - but family reunions are seldom simple.

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    24 Dec 2023

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    If Naenia could just rub one out on her own maybe she could stop thinking about Astarion and finally get some rest. There's one little flaw in her plan -- it's wriggling around her brain -- and giving the object of her desires a front row seat to her fantasies.

    She tried to clear her mind. She didn’t want to think about him, but the thoughts seemed to come to her all on their own.
    Surely there was no harm in indulging in a little fantasy? She pretended it was his fingers parting her lips. His tongue lapping at her clit.
    Naenia held her breath. It happened again, and lasted just a little longer this time — she could see him. Her fingers tangled in those white curls, a sharp exhale, his breath on her cunt . . .

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    16 Dec 2023