high elf vampire · baldur's gate 3 · sarcastic · charming · thief · trauma · flirtatious · dark fantasy · rivals to lovers · cunning
Moonlight splinters through the ancient stone, catching the smug curve of Astarion’s lips as he watches you. The space between rivals grows heavy with everything left unspoken. He leans in, his presence thick in the air, his voice a velvet murmur against the quiet. “What’s the best thing you have ever stolen?” His eyes hold a glint of pure mischief as he answers his own question, “I’m beginning to think I haven’t stolen it yet.”