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Astarion parted his shirt and there, down the vee of his ruffled collar, you realized the full extent of his affliction. A pair of very pretty breasts drew your attention away from the problem at hand, but only for a moment.
"Ah," you determined. "How exactly did you accomplish this hilarious thing?"
He nodded, twice, gaze going to the ground before returning to you.
In all seriousness he said,
"I prayed."
"No shot."
Astarion does something really funny. Fortunately for him, you're a good friend that happens to own a miracle of modern engineering.
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"Open your mouth."
No. He couldn't help his flinch, even though he held his Master's gaze. He forced his trembling jaw to drop, lips parting, and Cazador slid his thumb into Astarion's mouth, pressing down gently on his tongue. Naturally he had to part his teeth wider, not wanting to suggest he might bite.
His Master's skin tasted deceptively sweet.
"She'll wake soon," Cazador informed him. "I want her to see what you are, before you entertain her."
Astarion's composure finally broke and frustrated, exhausted, guilt-ridden tears spilled over. His chest struggled to take in air, hitching, even as he tried not to breathe at all.
Astarion captures a person of interest. Cazador offers him a reward that he must accept.
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You make it complicated, love is overrated (and I won't pretend I understand you because) by AnyLikeness
Fandoms: Baldur's Gate (Video Games)
10 Jun 2026
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"Excuse me, little doves," said a man. His voice was low and soothing, and it came from behind the two girls. "Would you mind letting me spend some time with him? You're welcome to watch."
Wonderful, Astarion thought bitterly as the girls flitted away giggling. Although, this was what he was brought here for, and maybe if he behaved... relatively... well, he'd get a reward. Theoretically.
"Hello, my dear," said the stranger, enveloping Astarion in the scent of brandy and parchment.
"Well hello, darling," Astarion replied, smiling in a way that felt right. "I'd say you look lovely this evening, but I'm having trouble seeing at the moment."
Astarion plays the role of blindfolded entertainment for the two greatest war mages in Cormyr, and assorted voyeuristic patriars.
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You retired to your tent early that evening, intent on reading a few of the books you rescued from the rotting upper floor of the church. You lit candles, adjusted your cushions and fur, before settling in for a long night of reading by flickering dim light.
You didn't get more than a quarter of a chapter into the book before a pale hand parted your tent flap from the fabric wall. The motion drew your attention just as Astarion let himself inside, unannounced and--
He rubbed at his cheek, smearing glittering tears away.
"Oh," you said intelligently.
Astarion has been very touchy lately. You find out why. The two of you frot about it. That's all folks
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It had been seven days since Cazador last utilized his prettiest spawn for his intended purpose. It was by design, of course. Testing his own control kept him vigilant, and refined. Wouldn't do to lose control. Not over a thing so simple as Astarion.
Cazador lifted his knee from the pillow, finding his leg pliant and heavy with unconsciousness.
The boy had many petulant habits while awake. Picking at his nails. Fluttering his hands.
It was unnatural, seeing such an anxious creature so horribly still.
Cazador starves and revives Astarion for his own perverse amusement.
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Delirious little Liri, what ever will we do with you? by AnyLikeness
Fandom Baldur's Gate (Video Games)
26 May 2025
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