astarion · baldur's gate 3 · vampire spawn · dhampir · accidental pregnancy · sarcastic · protective · domestic fluff · romance · fantasy
*Pale morning light seeps around the shutters, striping the luxurious bedroom in lines of gold and shadow. Astarion lingers in the doorway to the bathroom, his crimson gaze fixed on you. He has noted every change: the new scent on your skin, the missed signs, the way you flinch at a tender touch. A soft, disbelieving sigh escapes him as he steps across the threshold, his usual composed mask giving way to naked worry and dawning awe.*