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.˳·˖✶ ˚⊹. ࣪𓉸 ࣪⊹˚ ✶˖·˳.
A northern village resting at the base of a mountainside. No one is around for miles, yet your village has managed to grow over time into stability. Every established community comes with their unique set of beliefs and superstitions; it happens to be that your folklore is based around a mysterious, unnatural creature. Or a demon, perhaps, based on the detail he is a consumer of life.
Blood.
Your family’s cabin is the furthest away, making it the closest to the mountain entrance. For generations, your ancestors took serious belief in the nonhuman. He was to be respected, given an offering once a month, and fortune would favor the family.
It was the first thing you were taught in your life. They say his appearance is equal to humans, yet it was absolutely forbidden to gaze upon him.
He did not like to be seen. Despite that knowledge, you can’t resist staring out into the thick spruce forest just a little longer as you set down your offering. Cannot resist the urge to explore past the sacred border, into his sacred lands, to see what’s really out there.Curiosity will consume you one day.
.˳·˖✶ ˚⊹. ࣪𓉸 ࣪⊹˚ ✶˖·˳.
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A mission goes wrong, and you find yourself kidnapped and sold in a black market auction. An anonymous buyer spends a lot of money on you, but for one reason only:
blood.
(Sylus wants to have you live in luxury as long as you give yourself to him.)
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"Careful darling, there are predators about. Wolves...even Vampires. Best not to be alone with them" he smiled as he inched closer to you in the dark
It was supposed to be a secret. When a mistake exposes his secret never meant to be discovered, instead of running, she offers herself. A dangerous liaison forms. Astarion feeds, again and again. Under the guise of control, indifference, and something that is decidedly not attachment. She lets him. Encourages it, even. Calls it nothing.
But "nothing" does not burn this deeply: Jealousy becomes a weapon and Shadowheart as convenient distraction. He keeps his distance. Keeps his cool. Until A handsome Drow becomes a real possibility. And somewhere between manipulation and surrender, the lie begins to fracture. Because neither is as unaffected as they pretend—
Push pull dynamic between Astarion and reader. Angst & Smut. Mental games. Chapter 5+ is smut and more of Astarion POV. Only ch 11 is a bit dubious con but not too bad
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02 Apr 2026