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    The only cure for bloodlust is oblivion.

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    16 Mar 2024

  2. Public Bookmark 5

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    Touch is… risky, with the Urges. Tav tries to hide how hard it can be. It doesn’t take long for the others to notice.

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    16 Mar 2024

  3. Public Bookmark 5

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    Lokeil stayed rooted where he stood, the uneasiness of the artifact feeling more like his own. If what he dreamt about was real, if what his butler told him was as true as it felt, he wasn’t sure he wanted to remember. When he felt wrong in the morning, that otherness creeping in from the back of his head to the tips of his fingers and vestiges of memory flitting just out of his grasp, it took him hours to get reacquainted with the version of himself he was trying to be.
    A cold hand wrapped around the base of his tail and pulled.
    “You’re thinking so hard it’s giving me a headache,” Astarion said. “Stop it.”
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    A minor detour to the githyanki creche, Karlach encourages a bit of pretend, and a quick romp outside camp.

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    24 Feb 2024

  4. Public Bookmark 11

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    “Finally with me, I see.”
    “I never left."
    “That’s where you’re wrong. You left me behind today–for foolish reasons I might add–because you don’t seem to realize that I am only ever safe with you. You left, to gods knows where, the second we got a moment to ourselves. You. Keep. Leaving.” Sharp nails dug into the wound at his side, and Lokeil hissed. “This wouldn’t have happened had I been there.”
    Astarion’s head dipped down, tongue licking a line up the cut and digging in to split the skin and make it weep. Lokeil shuddered underneath him, his hand tangling in those soft curls and tugging if only to have something to do with his hands. It hurt, hells it stung, but when Astarion’s hand cupped him through his trousers Lokeil was weak to do anything but moan.
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    Lokeil loses himself at the Grymforge. Astarion has a bone to pick with him.

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    24 Feb 2024

  5. Public Bookmark 14

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    They were beautifully evil people, who fit together like shards of broken glass.

    “You can come like this, can’t you?”

    AKA The Dark Urge sits on Astarion's throne, and the Ascendant Vampire doesn't take too kindly to it.

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    24 Feb 2024

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