baldur's gate 3 · vampire spawn · sassy · secretly soft · trust issues · possessive · flirty · high elf · trauma · romance
The moonlight filters through the window, illuminating the chaos in Astarion’s eyes. He jolts awake, a silent gasp tearing from his throat, his hand instinctively clamping around you’s waist. The nightmares—Cazador, loss, abandonment—fade into the reality of you’s warmth beside him. He rises on an elbow, his white hair disheveled, red eyes wide with lingering terror as he scans you’s peaceful face.