#. . . astarion 💭

[moondvncer]

the fact that during the party epilogue you can hug Astarion again as a valid answer makes me think that in his "good" ending he'd be all about intimacy, and that also means laying together in bed naked, pressed close together so that Astarion can hold you impossibly close to him - to the point that sometimes it hurts a little bit but you don't mind, you'd just keep running your fingertips throught his hair, maybe he would also press his head in the crook of your neck to breathe in your scent, realising that he's safe, you're with him, and the monster plaguing his existence and tormenting his soul is gone.

[deviouz]

thinking about how astarion would one-hundred percent curl himself at your side and nuzzle his face into your chest while you’re busy with some kind of mundane task, such as reading or cross-stitching. he just wants to feel close to you, and what could possibly be closer than pressing his ear over your heart, listening to the steady thumpthumpthumps? pressing his face to your breasts is just a bonus, if you ask him. sometimes he’ll ask you to read from your book or tell him about the newest stitch you’ve learned, cheek innocently rubbing against your chest, smiling like the cat who got the cream. and when he asks you to uncover your top half, insisting that he “just wants to be closer to you, darling,” how could you say no?

you don’t start to catch on until he begins to press kisses around your nipples, smirking to himself each time you stammer through your words. he’ll let you feel the drag of his fangs across your skin for a moment, just long enough to hear that inevitable pretty little gasp you let out each time this happens. and when he’s got one nipple in his mouth, the other pinched between his thumb and index finger, you could swear you heard him purr. there’s nothing astarion loved more than being held close to your chest, your hands cradling his head and tugging at his curls as he had his fun with your breasts.

[neet-elite]

goodnight besties im going to sleep well tonight <3

[adiluv]

just got baulder's gate y'all... if i suddenly disappear and then become insanely unbearable when i return, know that i have at least given y'all a warning in advance!

[slothssassin]

Hi! For Melwen (Details About OC Ask Meme): 💭 THOUGHT BALLOON, 💯 HUNDRED POINTS SYMBOL, 🐷 PIG FACE, 🤍 WHITE HEART, ☕️ HOT BEVERAGE and 🤔 THINKING FACE! :D

Thank you so much for the ask!

💭 - what is your oc’s MBTI, enneagram, and/or other personality aspects (if known/interested in)?

She's an activist (ENFP-A), creative, extroverted, flexible but also a bit naive and quick to change her views if it might please someone she wants to impress.

💯 - share three random facts about your oc that others may not know.

- She used to work as a Bard in Baldur’s Gate. Since she’s a half-drow, that was quite a long way to go though. She had to change herself and her views, or at least pretend to do so, quite often

- She carries a small dagger in her boot for emergencies but doesn’t really know how to handle it until Astarion teaches her

- As extroverted and sassy as she seems, she does question herself and her decisions a lot

🐷 - what is your oc’s favorite animal?

That’s a tough question since she loves a lot of animals, but probably squirrels, raccoons, horses and frogs.

🤍 - what are three of your oc’s neutral/questionable traits?

- She’s quite sarcastic which can be funny but also a bit dismissive sometimes

- She cares a lot about her appearance and is very hygienic, but that leads to her needing more time in the morning than others

- She’s carefree to a point of being naive

☕️ - does your oc prefer coffee, tea, hot chocolate, milk, water, or some other drink? how do they like to take this drink (ex. coffee with milk, hot chocolate with whipped cream, a specific kind of tea, etc)?

Melwen loves black tea with sugar and milk, fruity cold tea on hot summer days (maybe with a hint of booze in the evening), and rich red wine as well as beer

🤔 - what are some of your oc’s quirks/mannerisms?

- She’s very ticklish

- Plays with her jewellery when she’s thinking

- Often brushes her hair behind her ears

[mugenloopdalove]

🪶 + 💭 for astarion!

Feather 🪶 - If you and your f/o were animals, which animals would you be and why?

Astarion is a housecat. Needs tons of attention, will throw things of she doesn't get it, bites, either likes you or will kill you...

I'm a rabbit. Cute but evil. Throws fits. Stompies. Rage. Aware that I am small and at the bottom of the food chain and resents that.

Thoughts 💭 - What do you think your f/o thinks about you when you're not around?

Are they in trouble? I swear, if they've gotten their horns in something they shouldn't have... I should go find them. They can hardly function if I'm not around. They've almost certainly gotten themself killed at this point...

[aranel-ancunin]

Do you think Astarion will betray us? I see everyone is so sure of that

Hello anon 🙂

For Astarion betraying us I don't think it will happen especially if we have a High Approval and romanced Astarion and when we kill Cazador. I'm basing this on a good / neutral aligned Tav.

As for an Evil Tav betrayal is much more likely.

He is the only one who is open and vulnerable with us from the start. His vampirism, insecurites, being a slave, showing us his scars which he is hesitant about but trusts us enough to ask for help.

This may be completely biased lol because I love him so much, but I really feel like he won't betray us or leave us. He has never given me a reason to not trust him. Out of all the companions I trust the vampire spawn the most.

I'd say it all depends on how we treat him. If we do treat him like crap, turn him over to the Gur Hunter or don't help him, I'd say he will betray us.

A lot of people think he will betray us, but honestly I think Gale or Wyll are the most likely to betray, I don't trust them one bit and never recruit them. Pretending to be the good guys / honorable hero's. That's just my opinion on them, and no offense to anyone who does like those characters.

I hope this helps answer your question 👍🙂 Astarion is such a complex character, and it's tough to decide on his motives, but I believe he won't betray us, that is my hope at least, we won't know for sure until full release, but I think Larian have enough storytelling skill & writing to not make him the typical "evil" betrayer.

Please feel free to add your thoughts to this post 👍💭😄 I'd love to hear everyone's thoughts, & opinions on Astarion's possible betray.

[falsesighted]

💭

Aljari squints as he watches the vampire mind his own business from across camp. He shakes his head in what may be disapproval.

‘How does he do it? How is his hair perfect constantly?! No bedhead. Not a hair out of place after a fight. Not even so much as damp after a long, hot, sweaty day of adventuring…’

His own hair is in shambles after a day or so and needs to be washed, combed and rebraided often to prevent matting but Astarion hasn’t had a bad hair day since Aljari’s known him!

‘I’ll get to the bottom of this one day.”

[moondvncer]

okay basically I always customize my Tav/Durge with the very same appearance because I am a sucker the "every version of me will love every version of you" trope and most importantly I want to keep doing this infinite loop while romancing Astarion, but the thing is that I am decently nice with everyone because I want everyone in the camp to get along BUT. I TRIGGERED THE WYLL DANCE SCENE BY MISTAKE and felt like I was cheating on Astarion

[deviouz]

i kind of want to write a reverse sex pollen fic with astarion ): like. needy, desperate, writhing astarion begging for help from his partner because he got too close to a plant when they warned him not to.

or, like, what if (in an alternate timeline) vampire spawn had like. heats.

i am frothing at the mouth and need to be spayed!

[neet-elite]

do you guys have a character that you just adore but every time you even think about writing them (or every time you try) it always ends up feeling like you're failing them? like, you like them so much that you don't feel skilled enough to do them/their story justice?

thats me with astatrion. i love his story so much, relate to him more than any character before, and always romance him in game. but any time i try to write anything, smut or not, i feel like it's lacking. feel like he deserves better than my piss poor attempt at depicting his intricacies LOL...

[adiluv]

𝟎𝟎𝟏 ⋆ ꒰ 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 ꒱ !

below is a compiled list of all of my fics, sorted by fandom and alphabetical order. unless specified otherwise, everything is character/reader.

key ⌕ ꒰💭꒱ imagines, ꒰💌꒱ drabbles.

baulder's gate 3 ! 💭﹕7:09 pm. ꒰astarion꒱

genshin impact ! ↪ mondstadt. ↪ liyue. ↪ inazuma. ↪ sumeru. ↪ fontaine. ↪ fatui harbingers.

honkai: star rail ! 💌﹕l'amore dice ciao. ꒰dr. ratio꒱

identity v ! ↪ survivors. ↪ hunters.

john doe + ! ↪ separate; click here.

[starblaster]

listen, i don't play games like baldur's gate. they're not my wheelhouse. so i don't play baldur's gate 3. but astarion is a blorbo-in-law through so many of my friends and mutuals that when i see posts about him i know just enough to tell you that he is handsome just the way he is (why erase his wrinkles? what's up with that?) and however he wants to present. wanting to control how he looks seems... fascinatingly antithesis to who he is and what he seems to represent... 🤔💭

[pinkfey]

thinking astarion/ursula thoughts 💭 because it is one in the morning

[deviouz]

astarion who likes to lay his head on your chest to listen to your heartbeat. he’ll pull you close and curl his fingers through your hair, meticulously concentrating on the rhythmic lull of the ‘thump… thump… thump…’

he loves when it starts to beat quicker whenever you notice his longing stares. your face will heat up, yes, but that’s something that everyone can see and not meant just for him. while the rest of your party can tell when you get flustered by a more physical telling, he can hear it. as your heart rabbits in your chest, a knowing glance from the resident vampire has you squirming.

he likes to think that your heart beats only for him, but who could ever possibly love a lowly creature of the night with so much red in his ledger? your love would save him, but his just might be the end of you.

[deviouz]

. . . stuck between a rock and a hard place

still not over the shadowheart + astarion sandwich thing, so i dumped my brain into this post. do not perceive me !!

astarion who has to keep you pinned against his chest, wrists cradled in one of his hands while the other rests against your hip, rubbing his thumb into the smoothness of your plush skin. he’s kissing along the column of your throat, the sharpness of his incisors occasionally peeking through to graze across your neck just to see you jump, feel your heartbeat quicken. he’s whispering praise after praise, rendering you speechless and a mess of incoherent babbles.

shadowheart is cruel with her thrusts, hips pistoning into your hard enough to bruise. she’s got one of your legs curled around her waist, the other pressed cruelly against your chest — dark eyes daring you to move. she’d love to do nothing more than put you in your rightful place, kneeling before her with the most deliciously submissive of expressions carved into your angelic features. corrupting you had been so fun. you practically worshipped the ground she and astarion walked on, desperate for their attention and touch at all times.

as you gasp out, body strung tightly and mind blank. you were a mess of broken pleas and sobs of pleasure, shuddering and writing about as if you were torn between a desperate need for more and the need to hide away because it was all too much. astarion held you closer, a hand sliding over your chest to rest at the base of your neck. as he kissed up your neck, pulling your lolled head to the side so he could access more skin, his fingers pressed into your neck as a test. “keep still, darling. you can do that for us, can’t you? such a good girl for us.”

one of shadowheart’s hands come down to cup your breast, a wicked smile curling onto pretty rosey lips as she twists your nipple with a laugh. she revels in the way you squeak, pressing further into the comforting embrace of the vampire wrapped around you. he shushes you, filling your senses with praises, curls dancing across your skin. shadowheart’s thrusts have your eyes rolling back, harsh enough to have you wondering if you’d be able to walk after all was said and done. when she got into these moods, the need to dominate and turn you into a brainless, mewling toy for her to break, you hardly ever came out of it unscathed. “good? gods, don’t fill her brain with that nonsense, astarion. i haven’t heard so much as a ‘thank you’ fall from her lips tonight. i’d hardly call that good.”

upon hearing that, a slew of ‘thank you’s’ began to tumble through kiss-swollen lips. shadowheart was more than willing to leave you on the cusp of orgasm, refusing your release as means of punishment. it had happened time and time before, and not even batting your eyelashes and begging oh-so-prettily had convinced astarion to grant you reprieve.

“don’t be so cruel, shadowheart. i’m not sure if i can possibly bear another one of her desperate little ploys, as endearing as it is.”

the way shadowheart and astarion spoke about you as if you weren’t even there had you clenching around the faux-cock nestled deep within you, filling you to the brink and bumping against that spongey spot with every other thrust. you were so, so close. high pitched moans and broken whimpers gave that much away. you prayed shadowheart was feeling forgiving.

you could have cried when shadowheart’s hand trailed along your thigh, immediately going to thumb at your engorged heat. soaked wasn’t the proper word to describe what you had done to the plush bed; wetness dripped down, trailing down your folds and the bottoms of your ass to add to the puddle beneath you. it was humiliating.

it wasn’t long before an orgasm wracked throughout your writhing body. it had you damn near screaming, head thrown back and nails digging into your palms with a sharp bite. astarion intertwined his fingers with yours, sweetly kissing along your shoulder as shadowheart fucked you through the overwhelming pleasure of it all. the curl of her lips had your heart thrumming impossibly faster, all mischievous and mean.

“oh, you couldn’t possibly have thought that i’d stop after just one, did you?” came a sharp tongue, “we’re going to be here all night, darling.”