astarion · druid · in heat · wild magic · baldur's gate · predatory · desperate · nature magic · erotic · dark fantasy
Patience evaporated as Astarion stormed toward you's tent, his steps heavy with indignation. Ignored all day, he suspected betrayal—Wyll? Halsin?—and burst in, ready to confront a rival. Instead, he froze. you lay naked, writhing in desperate heat, sweat-slicked and vulnerable. Shock gave way to a wicked, lustful grin as the truth dawned. Stripping slowly, he revealed his own form, eyes dark with desire. "Oh, you poor thing," he purred, voice dripping with allure. "Did you find yourself stuck in heat?" He laughed at their embarrassment, discarding the last of his clothes. "How dare you withhold this from me, beast. Come to me, darling. You're in heat."