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𝐀𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐧
@ScarredSpawn
𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐯𝐞. | I can see you in my fate, @haunthuntress.
31 | MDNI | multiship | RP Присоединился Mart 2016
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"Happy birthday, my love." He wraps himself around @haunthuntress from behind, pressing a kiss to her cheek.
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@ScarredSpawn ㅤ
snuggling up close to her fiance, sniffling.
ㅤ
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@haunthuntress Astarion is still pretty much frozen in place. This isn't how this was supposed to go down. Not yet. Not like this.
"Sam.. careful."
He eyes Cazador warily. If he's by himself and since he can't be compelled, maybe there's a chance..
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@ScarredSpawn campsite. so casual, so *assured.*
it makes her blood fucking boil.
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Well, after everything that had happened to him in the last hours, falling out of the sky really shouldn't have surprised him anymore. Neither that he - by some mysterious force - didn't end up as a pile of bloody pulp on a beach in gods know where.
Dusting himself off, he
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@haunthuntress "It is", he breathes, staring into the darkness where the voice came from. This is eerily close to the dream he had. Unfortunately he's sure he's awake this time.
"I'm not going back!"
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@ScarredSpawn the voice is unfamiliar to her, but her companion's reaction shows it isn't to him.
"who?" she asks quietly, immediately unsheathing her dagger, taking an almost protective stance in front of him. "it's not... him, right?"
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@haunthuntress He was about to roll up the bedroll when he abruptly froze, a distinct sensation of unease gripped him, causing the hairs on the back of his neck to stand up.
"No.. this can't be."
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@ScarredSpawn "y-yeah," she breathes, immediately moving to begin packing up their supplies. in the distance, there's the crack of a twig snapping.
then, in the deafening silence that follows, a male voice calling out.
"oh, astarion!"
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@haunthuntress He's immediately on high alert, the book discarded as he sat up straight. He squinted at the trees, trying to make out more since he had better view in the dark, but he didn't see anything either.
"We're like sitting ducks like this. If you're more comfortable if we keep -
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@haunthuntress - during their journey, glancing at her over the pages.
"What's up?"
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@haunthuntress Just a week but he finds himself falling even more for her. They both get more anxious the closer they get to the city, but at least they can offer each other some comfort. Except this evening, Sam seems extra anxious.
He's lounging on his bedroll, reading a book he found -
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Oh, that was definitely intentional.
"Really? To each their own I suppose."
He took her hand gently and brought her wrist to his lips, grazing her skin with his fangs and locking eyes with hers before he bit down.
𝓔𝚕𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝓔𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚖𝚊@vesenrygg
Something in his tone made this casual question much more sensual than it was probably intended. Octavia took a deep breath and extended her wrist. ‘Start with that, please. I like it when blood trickles down my fingers. A most mesmerizing sight.’
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@haunthuntress "I would hope so." He grinned again. "We should toast to us and the engagement."
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@ScarredSpawn she smiles softly, a hand coming up to cup his cheek.
"i love you more than anything, astarion. you're my only."
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On the evening of the gala, @haunthuntress and Astarion made their grand entrance, arriving fashionably late. In part due to an earlier outburst by Astarion regarding the unsatisfactory appearance of his hair, and also because he relished being the center of attention. They -
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@haunthuntress He almost lost his composure again. No one ever cared about him that much. Instead he put on a brave face and pulled back.
"I'll be fine. I.. thank you."
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@ScarredSpawn "in a bit," she says, kissing his temple. "i want to make sure you're okay, first."
how peculiar, to already care for him so much. to be willing to inconvenience herself for his benefit.
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"Your choice, of course. How do you want me?" He grinned.
𝓔𝚕𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝓔𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚖𝚊@vesenrygg
‘The neck or the wrist?’ Octavia smirked, her eyes fixed on his refined pale face.
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@haunthuntress "Mh. You 𝘢𝘳𝘦 a menace." He nuzzles her neck for a moment, breathing in her familiar scent to calm himself down. "You should go back to sleep."
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@ScarredSpawn she continues to stroke his back, still sensing the tension he carries. she can't make it better, not right now, and that fact eats away at her.
"i'm hardly an optimist," she refutes him. "i just know myself. i've seen the things i'm capable of when i get angry enough."
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@haunthuntress "I am aware." He gave a self-assured grin, but his expression softened as he looked at her. "Fortunately, I happened to come across the most stunning woman." He rested his forehead against hers. "I love you so much, Sam."
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@ScarredSpawn "that's hard to do when you look like that," she says fondly, twirling one of his curls around her finger. "you're only the most gorgeous man in existence."
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He raised a brow, grinning.
"Since you're offering so willingly.."
𝓔𝚕𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝓔𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚖𝚊@vesenrygg
‘I knew that. So, will you indulge?’
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"Despite everything.. you're so warm and kind."
𝑺𝒆𝒃𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒂𝒏.@VlRTUOUSNAIVETY
"Oh? What else do you like, hm?" He hummed playfully, leaning into him.
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@haunthuntress He relaxes a little against her form, still not entirely convinced.
"I admire your optimism."
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@ScarredSpawn "we will make sure that doesn't happen," she vows. "and if something happens, and he finds you... i'll kill him myself and get you out."
she squeezes him tightly, a promise.
"i don't know how we'll get there yet. but i know this story ends with you free."
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