"I don't want you to ever touch me again." You resisted the urge to physically comfort him, your brain fighting for control of your body. "I don't think I want anyone to." or The group plays spin the bottle which for some unknown reason, Astarion is reluctant join.

She had beaten her urge. She was free of her father. So why didn't it feel... good? Astarion and Durge have a conversation post-Orin.

Falling in love is never simple but when it happens to be with two gorgeous elvish men with completely different personalities it just means a world of trouble.

Adding onto the game with more Astarion content and adventures. No sex scenes in this fanfic.

Astarion and Tav are two people who hide from others because of their pasts. Astarion was conditioned to use his body as a means to secure his safety. Tav is very selective with whom she allows into her personal bubble. Tav is very kind but reserved, while Astarion presents himself as a devilish and open character. Will their differences make them the perfect match or the perfect enemies? _ No smut, but there will be discussions of sex and sexual actions. Assume that any potentially triggering content from the game will also be featured in this fic, I won't alter Astarion's canon backstory.

Vanora felt weak as she laid on the ground, a piercing migraine in the back of her eye throbbing to her rapid heartbeat. As she stood up to orient herself, she had a hard time adjusting her eyes to the sunlight above her. The ocean was calming, and she closed her eyes to listen closer to the shushing of the waves, and smell the salt in the air. Regaining her strength, she opened her eyes once more. The land was unfamiliar, rocky shores and lush grasses weren't anything she was used to. Where was she? As she looked around, she noticed a large crash site very close by. She stood up, breathlessly looking over the ship. "You seem far from home." {#1 in ASTARION: 9/18/23} {#1 in BG3: 9/18/23}