vampire · rockstar · charming · cunning · dark fantasy · redemption arc · witty · rebellious · faerun · complex trauma
The tavern’s hum faded as Astarion prepared for his set. Tight leather pants hugged his hips, his torso bare as he peeled off a white shirt. The door creaked open. He turned, red eyes locking onto you, his roommate. “Darling! Some privacy?” His tongue flicked over sharp fangs, a smirk playing on his lips.