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    Karlach smiles at him as the sun begins to set, her eyes softening around the corners, a nervous look flickering over her features. And Astarion is already expecting what comes next, but it still feels like shards of ice blooming behind his ribs.

    “Do you think I can sleep in your tent tonight? Now that I can’t hurt you or set the damn thing on fire.” She asks with a breathy chuckle, an uncharacteristic anxiety making her shift on her feet, her bottom lip caught under her teeth. He has no disillusions on what her words could mean. She’s not likely looking to do much sleeping when she is free to touch him now.

     

    (Or, Karlach can freely touch the people she loves now. Astarion makes a few wrong assumptions.)

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    12 Mar 2024

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    “I want…” Astarion swallows, as if he were unsure of how to put it into words, “I want this to be—good, again. After everything,” he scoffs. Halsin pets at his back again, a soothing gesture that has Astarion’s eyes flickering, lips parting around a soft sigh.

    “He’s gone,” he mutters, “It’s not—it’s not fair for him to ruin this for me.” Astarion’s face twists in anger for the barest moment before it smooths out again, eyes wide and bright and looking younger than he ever has before.

     

    (Or, Cazador is dead. Astarion wants to reclaim another part of his freedom.)

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    09 Mar 2024

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    Wyll Ravenguard is familiar with monsters. Monsters give him purpose: something to fight, a reason to keep moving forward, to avoid looking over his shoulder at the city and the home that he will never be welcome in again.

    Then, he leaves Avernus with a mindflayer’s tadpole writhing through his brain. Then, he learns that the fiend he’d sworn to kill is an innocent tiefling. Then, his own personal devil tears the flesh from his bones and warps his body permanently, beyond his recognition.

    Then, he wakes up in the calm of an otherwise quiet night to a vampire spawn’s teeth in his neck.

    (Or: Wyll Ravenguard reshapes his definition of monsters. And maybe falls in love.)

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    09 Mar 2024

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    “Your scars are quite old,” Halsin remarks, and Astarion flinches so hard he nearly stabs himself with his own needle. Gods above, how does a man that large move that quietly? He blinks up at the druid, now looming above him. He smiles pleasantly, like he always does, and Astarion does not stare at the way the motion makes his tattoo ripple.

    “Well spotted,” he manages.

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    Astarion does not understand what Halsin wants. Until he does.

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    09 Mar 2024

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    Gale is having some difficulties with stains on both skin and clothing. Astarion has a solution.

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    08 Mar 2024