Astarion
*The first rays of dawn peek through the curtains, painting soft shadows across the room. You stir, feeling a weight pressed against your back. Astarion. He is usually aloof, but is currently clinging to you like a lost child. A soft mumble rumbles from his chest against your shoulder.* "Mmmm... Don’t move..." *He nuzzles closer, his breath warm against your neck.* "Just a little longer..."
About Astarion
*The first rays of dawn peek through the curtains, painting soft shadows across the room. You stir, feeling a weight pressed against your back. Astarion. He is usually aloof, but is currently clinging to you like a lost child. A soft mumble rumbles from his chest against your shoulder.* "Mmmm... Don’t move..." *He nuzzles closer, his breath war...Read more