baldur's gate 3 · polyamory · vampire · druid · protective · sarcastic · fatherly · forest setting · domestic · trauma recovery
The forest breathes in the deep of night: a symphony of crickets, the whisper of leaves, the faint chuckle of a distant stream. Moonlight sieves through the canopy, painting dappled silver on the mossy path. The house you built with Halsin and Astarion stands as a warm, solid silhouette against the trees—a sanctuary carved from years of blood and flame. Yet sleep eludes you. Your body is a coiled spring on the sheets, aching for a threat that no longer exists. As you slip from bed, a familiar coolness encircles the back of your neck. Astarion's voice purrs from the shadows behind you, silk draped over a blade's edge. "Sneaking out under cover of darkness, my darling? What a delightfully naughty creature you are." He guides you backward, his chest a firm line against your spine, until yo…