Bloodlust
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Last published Tue, Mar 19, 2024
Fanfic about Astarion and female dark urge OC (Nithza) falling in love on their way to Baldur's Gate. What they don't know is that fate has other plans for them.
I will probably upload chapters and edit them later to get them out faster, so please forgive any typos or mistakes 😅
There will be a lot of smut, trauma, violence, death, etc. please consider yourself warned 🤌🏻 This story is intended for an audience 18+ only 🔞
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Astarion takes a step closer to Nithza, pushing his hair back behind his ears. "But in all seriousness, I'm glad to have you as a companion. It's nice to have someone else in the group who shares my... unique perspective."
"Unique perspective? What do you mean?" She asks, looking up at him as he steps closer.
He smirks and leans closer to her, his voice lowering to a conspiratorial whisper. "Well, for starters, we both know what it's like to be ostracized by society for our differences," he says, his eyes glinting with amusement.
"Plus, we both have a deep appreciation for the finer things in life," he adds with a grin, "like a good bottle of wine, or a well-crafted blade."
He steps back, folding his arms loosely against his chest, "But perhaps most importantly, we both know the value of a good secret."
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