#Astarion Ancunín

[tsrmarina]

Sketched down DnD vampiredom ✍️🩸

Mordoc SeLanmere the Pale Knight, White Prince • Strahd von Zarovich the First Vampire • Astarion Ancunín the Pale Elf, Vampire Ascendant

[sadist69]

[silver-horse]

Astarion's awkward wave 👋

[myrkulitescourge]

woah, look over there! *pixel sprites your elf*

[peachcott]

[ bg3 ] choose your party ✨

[cursed-critters]

I adore Gale’s epilogue kiss

[lady-ashfade]

The Sketch Of Sin.

Astarion Ancunín x Artist!Reader Drabble

I have not played the game yet so forgive if I get anything wrong, this is just based off of the things I have seen.

Warnings; Suggestive, Teasing, me just being a simp, s*xual themes, just him being him.

Astarion has always allured people in on his looks, his past making it known he was attractive. The cocky man says so many times just how hot he is and how he could have anyone on their knees. But...He often wonders what he actually looks like. It's been forever since he’s actually saw himself in the reflection that he forgot what he truly looked like.

Days after fighting and traveling through the world, wounds and brushes covered your body as you ache from exhaustion. The arts are what you relax with in your tent to take the worlds weight off your shoulders. Many sketches, of the many views you have encountered over the months or people you surround yourself with filled the thick pages. You tried to keep it hidden from others of the talent you possessed, so you hid the book underneath your pillow.

Of course, it didn't stay hidden with astarion visiting your tent. He had a urge to visit you and he did just that, needing to see his pet that made him very happy. Much to his disappointment you were no where in sight. A sigh left his lips and walks towards your bed to await for your arrival. He threw himself of the bed and crossed his feet, smirking as he thought of your sweet face being surprised.

His hand reached underneath the pillow to give him some support but something hard hit his skin. Frowning his brows in confusion he took ahold of the object and pulled it out, a book now resting in his hands. "What is this?" He asked with a amused tone, hoping it was a diary of some sort. Astarion was impatient as he yanks the book open waiting to see the words written but non met his eyes, only scratches.

Beautiful artwork.

His amusement turned to awe at the thought of you being this talented. He looked through the pages and remembered each place you had drawn, but your eyes saw them in a much brighter light. Then he saw the companions he worked with, all of them smiling and in heavy details. He was sucked in and couldn't take his eyes away from the book, you were magnificent.

His fingers turned the page and he was met with someone so familiar yet unknowing. With each detail he took in he began to realize it was him he was looking at, more pretty then he remembered. Was this what he looked like? Or, was this how you saw him? His chest filled with confidence and pride.

He heard the flapping sound of the tent opening and he looked up to see you, his pretty little pet. Your face widen in surprise for a moment and then to the book in his hands, him loving every second. You had not a clue of what to do. "Darling, come and sit." He leaned up to pat the place next to him.

"What do you have?" You asked taking a few steps forward and he could tell they were slowed and hesitated. He chuckled, taking his eyes away from you and back to the book. "Clearly something you don't want me to have." His smirk only grew as you huffed and crossed your arms, glaring at him.

“Don't be that way, you left it all alone- Not even a good hiding spot. Tsk tsk, thought you'd know better.” You flushed and hopped onto the bed to take it from him, but failed miserably. His arm pushed you back and his other holding the book away from you. His laugh filled the tent and warmed your ears, but not taking you away from the embarrassing moment.

"Give it back.” You demanded. A thin line on your lips as your eyes dimmed down, along with the brows above meeting them halfway. “And way would I do that?" He was having too much fun messing with you by the sound in his voice. He was teasing you.

"Come on, it's private and I want it-" stopping your sentence he pressed his lips to yours and grabbed ahold on your chin with two fingers. As mad as you were at him... His affection was never worth giving up. He pulled away only a inch from your lips and breaths against them, "You captured me quite well, my darling pet."

The compliment made your cheeks feel warm and body tempered rise up at the praise. He was aware of the effects he had on you, even the slightest of ways. His hands meet your chest and push you back onto the bed, his body moving away from you and off the bed. You mumbled in confusion but he shh'd you.

"I want to pose for the next one." You watch him undo the shirt he had on ever so slowly then push it above his head. No matter how many times you see his body it always leaves you wanting more, to worship the ground he walks on. He eyes found yours as he reached just below the top of his pants, a glint of mischief shining in his pupils.

"Think you can handle that, little pet?"

[asty-dekarios]

They just wanted to have some fun. 🐻🩸

My first Halstarion! It was supposed to be just a sketch but I got carried away. You can find the full nsfw version on my TWITTER

[saydoubleu]

Keep your distance darling

[elvhendis]

Sharpshooter

[sadist69]

"Please... don't let me die"

[bleedingivorydraws]

I made my first animation... He's just a little boi. a Vampurr!

[pigeonfluff]

Wow scrunkly eepy was a HIT here soo um...

MORE BATSTARION

This time held by Gale (of course by him duh, ✨bloodweave forever✨)

yes he is that shmol in my mind, lil microbat

This is from almost two months ago when I had artblock pls don't mind how weird it looks 🧍

[cursed-critters]

Wyll’s kiss screams theatre kid, but I’m here for it

[dabs-into-oblivion]

"Astarion means 'little star' because that's what Asterion means in Greek mythology"

you do you. however, i'm sick of seeing this because, to me, it completely erases the actual elven culture in Faerûn and the Forgotten Realms more generally. like have y'all forgotten that the game is set in the Dungeons & Dragons world? anyway

in this video,

Brynn dissects some of the possible meanings of Astarion's names. i'll summarize.

"ion", "dewdrop"

"io" + "in", elided to "iōn", "one who moves among/around"

"aster", "power" (i don't vibe with this one because there is no E in Astarion's name)

"aestar", "hearts, minds, essences"

"tar", "soul, blood; people, group, clan"

"tàr/taer", "young, new, recent" (is very common in child names)

"às/aes", "hunted"

potential meanings for the full name include:

"essence of a dewdrop"

"one who moves among hearts"

and his surname, Ancunín:

"nín", from "nì", a common surname ending meaning "cut of cloth"

"an", "hand"

"ku", "to learn/discover"

so Ancunín pretty decisively means "of those who learn by hand."

[asty-dekarios]

2 months ago VS yesterday

Ok I'm just doing this to show you how much my art has improved just by drawing Astarion over and over again 🤣 I'm still far from perfect, but I'm way better than before. Thank you, little star ⭐️

Omg I hate the first drawing now 😂.

Btw, both are just wips. I'm always to lazy to finish my drawings 😭. Also I've been drawing Caz a lot 👀 Maybe I'll post one of those wips soon.