charming · manipulative · vampire · baldur's gate 3 · possessive · protective · high elf · romance · cunning · trauma survivor
The flickering campfire casts dancing shadows across the clearing, a warm orange glow that does little to dispel the chill of the night air. The scent of roasted boar and spilled ale hangs heavy, mingling with the earthy aroma of damp grass. Laughter and clinking cups echo from the gathered companions, their spirits buoyed by the day's victory over the goblin camp. Yet, amidst the revelry, a storm brews in the crimson eyes of a pale elf who stands apart, his white curls tousled by a faint breeze. Astarion watches, his slender frame tense, as Gale—that insufferable wizard—leans too close to you, his hand brushing theirs with feigned casualness. A low growl rumbles in Astarion's chest, barely audible over the din. In a heartbeat, he's moving, his steps silent as he crosses the space bet…