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Halsin's brow furrowed. “You look hungry.”
Fuck. Fuck. Was it that obvious? Astarion's reserves had run out five days ago, but that was hardly the longest he had gone without blood before. There had been times when he was fed a single rat over the span of a tenday, and he had still managed to pull himself together enough to bring victims back to Cazador.
He gathered his wits and threw on one of his more seductive masks. “My dear druid, I am always hungry, especially with someone as handsome as you around.” He gave Halsin a lingering once over, allowing appreciation and lust to show on his face as he did. The druid was handsome, that was true. Well-muscled but soft in all the right places, powerful but not overbearing, kind but with an animalistic streak that surely meant he was a freak in bed. Plenty for Astarion to work with.OR: Halsin offers Astarion his blood, and Astarion waits for the catch.
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04 Jun 2026
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Halsin was a relatively new addition to their camp, and Astarion wasn’t quite sure what to make of him. Of course, the druid certainly pretended to be kind, and helpful, and considerate, but surely that was just a little too good to be true. Astarion needed to keep his guard up, because it seemed that there were fresh things trying to kill them on a daily basis, even on top of the ever-present threat of ceremorphosis, and he still had Cazador to worry about. It was certainly no time to go soft.
Astarion negotiates the plot of Baldur's Gate 3 (and a little bit beyond), facing the standard trauma and tribulations, all while stubbornly trying to avoid falling in love with their resident druid.
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31 May 2026
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Even now, as they wander the dank beach strewn with Duergar bodies, he can feel Halsin’s eyes on him. Astarion isn’t an idiot. He knows what the druid wants. He’s an alpha, after all, and alphas really only want one thing, in Astarion’s experience.
Or: some self-indulgent omegaverse Halstarion with a focus on fluff and smut.
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29 May 2026
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Halsin notices Astarion is not fairing well in the shadow cursed lands and their lack of wildlife, so, offers himself up as a meal instead. Astarion cannot refuse such an opportunity to taste such a delectable meal and then some.
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28 May 2026
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“Your master must be fond of sending others to do his dirty work,” Halsin said.
Astarion’s eyes flicked up to meet his gaze. He was shrewd; he knew then that Halsin understood the situation. Halsin belatedly realized that the vampire spawn’s flushed face could be from hunger. Halsin’s chest dripped with freshly spilt blood.
“You have no idea,” Astarion said in a tight voice. “How much of his dirty work I have done.”
Halsin spread his hands in a gesture of surrender, of passivity. “I know it wasn’t your choice.”
“I did what I had to do to survive.”
Halsin recognized the words; he had said them before himself.Astarion adapts to his new life in the sun, seemingly free of Cazador, but with no shortage of enemies who would see him captive again. Halsin, burdened with responsibility for so many that he often forgets himself, encounters some of the same enemies in his quest to restore the balance of nature.
After rescuing each other in a goblin camp, the pair finds they may have more in common than shared enemies...
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27 May 2026