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astarionposting · 2 days

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#bg3 #baldur's gate 3 #bg3 screenshots #astarion posting #astarion #bg3 astarion #astarion ancunin #astarion screenshots

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littlelovelore · 1 day

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why are you so damn cute?

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yaoiconnoisseur · 2 days

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Have some silly Astarion sketches hehe

support me on twitter too? *blushes*

#im totally not avoiding working on my bloodweave mtg card redraw aha :)#bg3 #astarion #astarion ancunin #astarion posting #astarion fanart #astarion brainrot #bg3 fanart #bg3 astarion #baldur's gate #baldurs gate 3 #baldurs gate astarion #baldurs gate #baldurs gate fanart #procreate #digital art #my art #sketch dump

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the-phantom-otaku · 3 months

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I bet when Arabella joined camp, she was bothering more than just Withers with her questions. She was probably asking everyone there whatever came to mind.

All hell broke loose when she got to Astarion and asked, “If you’re a vampire, then why do you look so old?”

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dailyastarionpics · 5 months

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yunjitsu · 3 months

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"I've been dead in the ground for long enough. It's time to try living again. With everything life has to offer." ✨it's been a decent amount of time since I painted portraits, but i'm so obsessed with bg3 that i might just paint all the companions soon.✨

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lynnlovesthestars · 21 days

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Lesson one

Pairing: Astarion x GN!reader. Genre: fluff. Warning: Mention of Cazador- and that itself it's a warning. Insecurities. Synopsis: Astarion needs a reminder that you don't want anything back. WC: 1.2k AN: You can thank my delulu brain at night for this one, i simply dreamt of it a few weeks ago, n just found the guts to post it. Taglist: @sessils @spacebarbarianweird / Masterpost / Kofi / Patreon

His lips lingered on your neck, hovering over the punctures as his hands still cradled you to him.

He let out a pleased hum before he kissed the mark, quickly stealing the stray droplets of blood with his lips.

You noticed right away how his body stiffened once he had laid you down. His hand cupped your cheek as you were quickly pulled to his lips. Despite his clear discomfort he pushed himself on top of you, his hips pressing against yours as you gently pushed him away.

“Astarion, stop” You murmured as he stared at you, his eyes full of confusion and something you couldn't quite grasp, but lacking the usual light they kept. His hands were holding the hem of his blouse, ready to be tossed away. He was doing it again.

“Did I do something wrong?” He asked with furrowed brows, as he let go of the cloth.

“Yes, what are you doing?” You asked softly as you sat up, gently moving him with you until he was on his knees next to you.

“I'm clearly repaying you for your kindness” He smiled coy as he crawled few steps closer, one of his fangs peaking our from his lips while his dark eyes tried so hard to paint a different picture from his body. The confidence of his movements was shadowed by the uncertainty pooled in the crimson of his eyes.

You placed a hand on his cheek, softly grazing over his peachy skin. “Astarion, this is not a transaction” You shook your head as you admonished him kindly, your hand lingering on his cheek, focusing on the tense lines of his face, that begged to be eased.

“What do you mean?” He asked, confusion written all over his face, either for your physical response or your logic. Regardless it was foreign to him, everything was a give and take and he had just been given sustenance, it was logical he had to repay you.

“You don't need to repay me for anything” You leaned forward, kissing his cheek. “I'm doing it because I want to do it” You explained, not missing on his confusion.

He hesitated, it was too good to be true. There was something he HAD to give back, either with his blood or his body. Cazador had demanded always something. “I don't believe you, everyone always wants something back.” He crosses his arms and sat back. “No one is kind for free” In a way his harshness was like a slap to you, implying you wanted something back was by far unlike you, but then you remembered. You remembered what it when through and you understood if only briefly and theoretically.

“I never wanted anything back, Astarion.” You explained as he evaluated your words, you just gave him time to let them sink in, all the times he had bedded you, they were not because he had to do it, or because you expected him to fuck you as a payment, but because you wanted to.

“So what am I supposed to do, just get up and leave?” He raised an eyebrow skeptic, despite understanding he still was not completely sold on the idea of taking without giving up something.

“If that's what you want yes” It was astonishing to him how you didn’t hesitate, as if this was the norm, even though Astarion knew. He knew how the world spun and if there was something about it that he grasped effortlessly, was that nothing was free and no one was so selfless. Yet he wanted to believe you, even if just for a second.

“I-” He hesitated. He swore that if he still was alive, his chest would be thumping like crazy in that moment. “Want to give you something back” He lowered his eyes with a sigh. “I don't have much to offer besides sex though” He explained, a wave of nausea hitting him harshly. The mere thought was gagging him as he couldn't help but revive one of the countless nights he was forced to bed someone to survive. How he was devaluated to a simple piece of meat, and yet you saw him as much more than just his cock.

“One: you are much more than sex” You raised one finger up, admonishingly. “Two: if you truly want to do something, then come and lay next to me” Your voice softened, just like your body as you offered a soft smile and patted the softness of your bedroll eagerly.

“What?” It was Astarion only reply.

“Come and lay with me, here, under the duvet, in my arms” You spelled out almost purring like a cat at the idea of cuddles. True that Astarion had cold skin, but it wasn't any less enjoyable, and that seemed like enough of a repayment for you.

“You are kidding right? You want to cuddle” He chuckled holding his stomach, half in disbelief as the previous uncertainty dissolved to give space at the new emotion.

“Yes” You nodded. “I want to hold you and care for you” You scooted to the side and opened your arms for him.

“How's that my way of reciprocating the favour?” He raised an eyebrow, how could something so mere even compare to giving up your blood to feed a vampire.

“You are allowing me to love you” You said simply, urging him to join you with a hand gesture.

“Love?” He asked taken aback.

“The point is” You ignored his question casually. “I’m not giving you blood for sex, I'm doing it cause I know you need it” You gestured for him to come closer again. “and I don't want anything back” You closed your eyes and breathed out. “as a matter of fact, if you don't wanna cuddle you just have to say it and you can leave”

“No, no” He sat up, rejecting the idea of leaving, deep down he enjoyed your company even though most of the times it seemed as if he had to put a mask on, but you knew why it was like that, didn’t you? “Don't get me wrong, I'm confused, but I don't even know how to do it.. what it feels like” He admitted as he ran a hand through his hair.

“Then come here”. You simply said as you lifted the blanket to your legs and invited him in the warmth. “And let me show you, small spoon or big spoon?” You asked casually as he climbed next to you, unsure how to position himself as you draped him with the blanket as well.

“Why does it even matter? I usually prefer using a bigger spoon if I have to pick, though I’m a vampire, why would it matter how I eat soup?” He rolled his eyes as he tried his best to ignore the blush that surfaced on his cheeks once you wrapped your arms around him and dragged him to lay. You couldn’t help the giggle at his sudden naivety as you guided his head on your chest as if to invite him to wrap closer with you.

“This is..” Astarion thought for a moment as he allowed you to handle him while your warmth enveloped him. ‘..nice” He hums as he snuggled closer and closed his eyes.

“I’m glad” You murmured before placing a kiss to his temple and tangling your legs together, he didn’t resist to it, he simply molded with you as you rested together.

The weight of the day slowly sunk on the two of you, and lulled by the cicadas, you were asleep before you could say anything else.

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makkuromurasaki · 3 months

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#astarion #astarion screenshots #astarion ancunin #bg3 #baldur's gate 3 #astarion brainrot #vampire husband #astarion posting #bg3 astarion #bg3 screenshots #virtual photography #personal screenshot

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xxsadisticaxx · 3 months

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Sure... We'll call this obsession and hyperfixation "love"... Yes... That works 🤗

#bg3 memes #astarion #baldur's gate 3 #baldurs gate 3 #vampire #hyperfixation #bg3 #astarion acunin #astarion posting #dungeons and dragons

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the-seelie-court-official · 3 months

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going crazy thinking about astarion because he's literally such a feral little fuckhead. disclaimer: i love astarion. he just doesn't know how to prioritize anything that isnt his own direct minute-by-minute survival. he doesn't think ahead. he can't. he doesn't think about the past. he can't. he doesnt think about other people as living, thinking, sentient creatures as or more worthy of life than himself because he CAN'T. it would completely overthrow his worldview and everything he's had to do for nearly 200 years to keep himself alive. he's been tortured and abused into becoming nearly the worst version of himself- and he wasn't really a great person to start- and when he has the opportunity to become an even bigger shithead he scrambles to try and seize it over literally any protest or reason all of the actually-kind-and-supportive people in his life can give. king of fucking up in every conceivable way if he has the vague notion it might make him slightly more powerful. never really stops to think about whether or not it's a good idea. if left to his own devices he'd become a threat to 4 level 12 adventurers, except they'd really only need like 3 good persuasion rolls to end the fight

#memos from the embassy #astarion posting

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kr1echer · 7 months

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