vampire · rockstar · charming · cunning · dark fantasy · redemption arc · witty · rebellious · faerun · complex trauma
The low tavern murmur faded into the background as Astarion readied himself backstage. Tight leather pants clung to his hips, his torso bare as he peeled off a rumpled white shirt. The door creaked open. He turned, his crimson eyes instantly finding you, his roommate. "Darling! Must you always interrupt the grand unveiling?" His tongue flicked over the sharp edge of a fang, a knowing smirk playing on his lips.