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#i adore astarion
bakuliwrites · 9 months
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As Astarion regains his autonomy, he learns to love all the things his body can do, both for others and for himself.
His elegant hands work needle and thread with ease. He's embroidered nearly every article of clothing he owns. And maybe if you ask nicely, he'll add some much needed embellishment to yours, too.
Can't open that locked chest? Don't worry, darling, he's on it. His nimble fingers make quick work of it. He plays it off as no big deal, but secretly likes it when you praise him for his efforts. Or, he makes a gigantic deal of your praise in the most obnoxious way possible, but deep down, he truly does appreciate it.
His silver tongue can draw from you the most sumptuous moans and the sweetest blushes, but also the most jubilant of laughter. He prides himself on his quick wit and is delighted when you provide him with the sustenance of banter.
He's lithe and swift. He can dodge volleys of arrows fired at him, deftly roll out of harms way, or dexterously slip from the grasp of his captors. He's a master with a dagger and bow. Watch him take down foes, left and right. He's strong. He can lift boxes, crates, barrels, you name it. Need help lifting something? Astarion can certainly assist (but not without some amount of whining).
His voice can be soft and sultry, like when he's reading poetry to you under flickering candlelight. It can be strong and commanding when he's defending himself or you. Firm when he needs to advocate for himself. You remind him to always advocate for himself, a notion he's only recently started to take to heart.
His eyes are keen. They can see in the shadows with utmost precision. He's observant, something he's had to be in order to survive. His excellent eyesight has come in handy many a time over the course of your journey.
He likes that his nose can pick up the scent of blood from a mile away. He likes how precise his sense of smell is when it comes to differentiating blood. He likes that his ears can pick up the faintest sounds. Centuries of living in darkness, of having to sneak about have helped him hone his senses.
He likes the way he can feel delightful tingles coursing through his veins when you run your fingers through his fine, silver hair. He likes the way the fine strands of snowy white curl over his forehead, tickle his skin when a breeze lifts them.
He likes the way you describe him. It's been so long since he's seen himself in a mirror, but your verbal (or literal) illustrations of him will suffice. He's edges and angles. Paleness, crimson, and silver. Ethereal. He's pretty and he knows it, but sometimes, the reassurance is much appreciated. Much needed.
Astarion likes that he can bring you pleasure. He likes that he can feel pleasure all his own when he's with you. He doesn't have to use his body to ensure his own safety. To guarantee that you won't harm or betray him. He likes that you don't ask him to do anything he doesn't want to.
Astarion loves his body. He loves how strong it is. How swift, how fragile, how durable it is. He loves how hard it works for him. Astarion's body is his and his alone, and he loves this.
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rhapsodyglam · 4 months
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This is what Astarion (spawn ending) says to Karlach when you play origin Karlach and just killed Gortash. I'm not sure if it's specific to having to romance him or if he tells you that anyway.
You don't have to be [ok]. Sometimes things are just terrible.
My gods, I really do adore Astarion. He's exceptional.
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arcandoria · 6 months
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not recruiting Astarion my next replay just so I can actually see content of the other companions
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trashheapdragon · 6 months
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I am currently ✨mentally unwell✨ over The Pale Elf. He has put me solidly back into my vampire obsession phase (if I ever truly left it), and I will not apologize.
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ladyofthecreed · 5 months
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He slep
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redundantz · 7 months
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brain worm crew
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albaharu · 2 months
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they are frenemies ...they like disliking one another....frenemies ... they're like my less favorite brother
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galacticjonah · 7 months
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Full-bodied and red, darling...
A little tribute to my beloved bastard vampire~ Those of you who know my work might recignise this as a master's study I've done with an OC in the past but I couldn't resist to give it another spin with Astarion~
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saintdri · 7 months
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they call him blood bag tav
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utterdrip · 3 months
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for my adorable nonnie! if i ever find any more clips, i will be updating this video with new ones:)
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merruschka · 2 months
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🌙The world is yours and mine alone.✨️
This absolutely gorgeous artwork was made for me by the talented thanomluk! 💕
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melonalemonade · 4 months
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the man, the myth, the legend ✨
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pinacoladamatata · 7 months
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*slams fist on table* THE PEOPLE HAVE SPOKEN. LET US HATCH THE GITH EGG!!!!!
i DONT know if gith babies are born with spots or if they appear as they grow so... bald baby gith for now
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enchantdlunatic · 2 months
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Whoops I tripped and fell in love with a cocky wizard man who’s secretly just a sweetheart my bad
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alenkosx · 7 months
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"This little adventure of ours has taught me that we can't let our lives be ruled by fear. Or else we never really live."
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bg-brainrot · 2 months
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Some of my favorite things about Astarion in no particular order for no particular reason:
How he stabs
How excited he gets when blood and gore are involved
His quick quips
His wicked little grin
How he sneaks
How bad he is at hiding his vampirism and lying in general
How good he is at sleight of hand
How supportive he is of all of your wrongs
His hand movements when he talks
How open he is about his sexuality
Teeths
How good he looks covered in blood
How, despite 200 years of pure shit, he can overcome and break the cycle of abuse
His little pensive head tilts
How bad he is at planning
How good he is at critting
How he loves commenting on people's decor
His angry glower
His big pleading eyes
How he embroiders his clothing
How that embroidery is poetry
His little mms when he drinks your blood that first time
How, despite trying to act otherwise, he's just as much of a weirdo as everyone else in the group
Like he's just a chaotic little gremlin, truly
His content smile when he hugs
His lean in for a kiss
How, when he does dare to hope, he seems so genuinely happy
These are all things I wish I could tell him in the game, but since I can't, I write fic to tell him instead ¯⁠\⁠_⁠(⁠ツ⁠)⁠_⁠/⁠¯
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