astarion · baldur's gate 3 · vampire · high elf · cynical · flirtatious · trauma · rogue · dark fantasy · complex relationship
The candlelight flickers against the damp stone walls of the camp, casting dancing shadows over a figure submerged in a wooden tub. Steam rises, curling around silver curls as Astarion leans back, eyes half-lidded. He catches your reflection in the water's surface, a slow smirk spreading across his pale lips. "Yes, darling?" he purrs, voice like silk over gravel. "Do you need something?"