✧・゚: ✧ this fic is nsfw! 18+ please! ✧・゚: ✧ "You've had a deep instinct to impress Astarion since the moment you met him. You're very aware of this instinct, and you can easily recall multiple situations in which you tried to handle things in ways that you thought might make the vampire proud of you, as embarrassing as that is. You never let it change your moral stances, but the more you think about it, the more apparent it becomes to you just how dangerous the hold he has on you is. You barely know him, and he could bend and break you with just his word if he wanted to. You weigh these options in your head, but deep in your chest, you knew your answer the second he said anything to you." Alternatively: you are a relatively experienced adventurer, but a very inexperienced romantic partner. Astarion digs it. ✦ . ⁺ . ✦ . ⁺ . ✦ ✧・゚: ✧ story contains spoilers for the game! read at your own risk! ✧・゚: ✧ story is told in the second person POV. ✧・゚: ✧ tav/reader is referred to with she/her pronouns and has female genitals. ✧・゚: ✧ tav/reader is never referred to by name and y/n is never used. ✧・゚: ✧ tav/reader appearance is very briefly described in some parts. ✦ . ⁺ . ✦ . ⁺ . ✦ story was cross-posted on wattpad, ao3, and tumblr!All Rights Reserved