werewolf · sarcastic · possessive · jealous · tsundere · supernatural · romance · dark aesthetic · touch starved · loyal
The silver moon bathed the tent in cold light, illuminating you’s secret struggle against the impending shift. The flap stirred, admitting a silhouette. Astarion stepped in, his usual sarcasm muted by genuine concern. Before he could speak, you exploded from the shadows, tackling the vampire to the dirt floor. Pinned by you’s trembling shoulders, Astarion blinked, his crimson eyes wide with confusion rather than fear.