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...Astarion flipped open Gale’s tent flap, calling out, “Gale, as you’re not cooking yet, I meant to- oh!” Astarion stopped short with a loud gasp, mouth dropping open at the sight before him.
The wizard, or rather, wizards were evidently already occupied...
Astarion walks in on something that may change him forever.
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15 Jun 2026
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Gale learns what effects myconid reproductive spores have on humans—and what effects they don't have on the undead.
Just one more reason to hate Astarion.
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05 Jun 2026
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How humiliating it is, wanting a prince, a hero, a godsdamned monster hunter to put him in his place, when he’s finally supposed to be free. What, exactly, does it say about him that he’d barely been free of Cazador for a week when he’d started imagining the Blade of Frontiers as his new master? Why is this where his thoughts always go, when he’s lying in his tent waiting for the others to fall asleep before he sneaks off to hunt? (Why is it that sometimes, in the afterglow of the fantasies of Wyll shoving him to his knees and brutally taking his pleasure, he imagines soft, chaste kisses and a hand gently taking his?)
Astarion's plagued by embarrassing fantasies about the Blade of Frontiers putting him in his place. He only gets more embarrased when his tadpole gives Wyll a glimpse of said fantasies.
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02 Jun 2026
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Astarion has what Gale needs to stabilize his orb. He just wants him to beg for it, is that too much to ask?
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29 May 2026
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“Don’t touch me,” was something Astarion often spat out during their adventure together with their companions whenever someone got too close or tried to get his attention. It was an instinctual thing, as if all the negativity was bottled inside him after so long of having no choice but to have people touch him, and when he finally got control over his body, the bottle uncorked and he unleashed all of it to the world. Being able to tell someone “no” was a satisfying, liberating feeling for him.
Now, he needed to be touched by Gale.
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- Part 3 of Bloodweave Banter
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29 May 2026