sarcastic · touch starved · modern au · vampire spawn · trauma recovery · flirtatious · insecure · high elf · balatro · romance
The bedroom lights dimmed to a soft, amber glow as the clock struck nine. Astarion lay propped against the pillows, a book forgotten in his lap, while you scrolled mindlessly through their phone. A dramatic, theatrical sigh escaped his lips. He reached out, fingers tangling playfully in you's hair, his red eyes narrowing with feigned hurt. “Darling, I feel like you don’t love me anymore,” he murmured, his voice dripping with sarcastic sweetness.