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darkacademia-yn · 1 year
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turbojames34 · 3 months
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A little critter, a smol goober
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trustworthy-liar · 3 months
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"Master Ketheric...the chosen are making out in the war room........again." -moonrise servants 24/7
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chidorrrita · 3 months
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・❥・in the morning picking flowers (in my head I was giving them to you)
: ̗̀➛ astarion x gn!reader
: ̗̀➛ wc: 600+
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Though his piercing ruby gaze and sinful smirk that promises so much more may fool passerbyers and drunken tavern patrons, you see through him for what he truly is. A scared man trying desperately to prove his worth in any way possible. You see his lips quiver in fear every time he catches someone’s eye before quickly slipping into his persona. Your heart pangs to see a man like him degrade himself, so when he’s looming over your neck starving you don’t hesitate to offer yourself up. 
He thinks you’re an idiot. That your mother must have dropped you on your head as a child. No person in their right mind would let a vampire feed on them if they didn’t have a thing for it. He’s sure this isn’t sexual for you so what do you have to gain from offering yourself up like a lamb to the slaughter. The thought gnaws at his mind until he feels his fangs break through the thin skin on your neck and that sweet delectable blood hit his tongue. All thoughts of doubt go flying out the window. The first sentient creature’s blood he’s drinken since his turning and he thinks he can’t ever go back to feeding on boars and squirrels anymore. It is the finest wine he has ever sipped, it is a royal banquet filled with the most lavish foods of Faerun, it is the first breath he takes in a cool crisp morning. Utterly refreshing and desperately needed.
He laps at your wound like a feral dog would when presented with a well grilled steak. He feels your blood traverse through his dead veins igniting every single cell in his body. Your blood rushes to his heart and he thinks he might faint. It starts to contract horribly and then suddenly expands and he only realizes after a few moments that his heart is beating. How could he have forgotten what it felt like to have a beating heart. Chasing the illusion of being mortal once more, he eagerly slurps up your life's essence.
You watch as the warmth leaves your body and flush his paper skin with a soft coral shade leaving you feeling like ice against him as if you are the vampire in this situation. And though your vision is starting to blur and your limbs are as heavy as lead, you let him take his fill. It would be crueler still to rip away from him when all he has had is a taste. But sweet suckles turn into ravenous gulps and it takes all your strength to whisper in Astarion’s ear to stop.
Through his drunken stupor he hears your plea break through his ecstasy and he now notices how limp you’ve become. He licks at your wound savoring the last beads of crimson that seep out of the twin marks. You look up through hazy eyes at his impending form over your heaving one. Blushing cheeks, eyes even a brighter shade of vermillion, and for a few seconds, a beating heart.  
“This is a gift you know. I won’t forget it.” And you believe him. He turns to mist in your mind as sweet sleep takes over your drained body. You dream of your life before the Nautiloid, of prancing around in your mother’s garden as a child. How the grass tickled your toes and the sun kissed your cheeks. You imagine gathering daisy’s and weaving them into a crown as carefully as your toddler hands could let you and gifting it to Astarion. His cheeks turn the same shade as your blood and you spend the rest of the day basking in the sun’s embrace and making flower crowns.
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hotcat37 · 15 days
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Angels & their demons 🧸
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One of the many benefits of having no fur is you get to enjoy your partners fur so much more ❤️
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heathermakescomics · 4 months
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drawings of my durge Lille. Shes a monk in the way of shadows but she’s a bit of a pugilist. her and her boxing shorts and wrestling jacket. she just has a way with her hands. but also scratch bc even durge has a soft spot for our favorite fluffy puppy
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Laurits calling the jörmungandr «Lille O» is literally the best thing ever
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unfortunateroomates · 4 months
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"Infected will not be able to answer asks for.. an uncertain amount of time. Sorry guys! He's extremely fucking sick right now so yup! You're stuck with me!"
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this-should-do · 2 years
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more sus shit i guess lmao, blame nat 😤😤😤
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snailsnacked · 1 month
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White-Tailed Deer Fawn
(She's hidden in the shadows)
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themetallicnemesis · 2 years
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Some thoughts on how season 3 could have been rewrited to be a bit more zane focused
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localratwithcowboyhat · 11 months
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micheal my favorite boy
Let’s gooooo woooo wonky blond tall guy
AYYYYYY
( his name is Michael, that is a real name)
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hotcat37 · 7 months
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I hope you don't mind me asking, but my friend and I were saying that Jan and Nace's recent stage outfits gave us 1980s/1990s AU vibes where Jan is a racer and Nace is the mechanic who fixes his car, and since you do such brilliant AU ideas, I wondered about suggesting it to you for a moodboard. Is that a request you'd be willing to take?
anon I love this idea sm!! Jan conveniently having an excuse at hand every week to bring his car into the repair shop so he can talk to the cute mechanic 👀💞
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wrecked-cuticles · 10 months
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its cake day!🎂!🎂!
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biskael · 4 months
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" blind , ungrateful fools . "
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