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✨Fanfic Masterlist✨

What's this? A Fanfic Masterlist? Crazy! 🤭 Also, I think I will be starting a tag list! So comment if you want to be added for more Astarion fanfic 🖤

All fics can be found under #ohoh herdarkestnightelegance wrote something, too!

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My First (3 part series) Part 1 "Careful, I bite"

Pairing: Astarion/ AFAB!Tav (you) Warnings/tags: 18+, virginity, vulnerability, sexual tension, mature conversations and flirting, vaginal masturbation, explicit sexual fantasies (PiV), Act 1 spoilers Length: ~ 5.5k words Summary: Unable to resist his charms, you grow close with your handsome, vampiric travel companion. Very close. The thing is just ... you've never been with anyone before ...

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Bedhead

Pairing: Astarion/ g/n unnamed You Tags: the fluffiest of fluff Length: 1k words Summary: You wake up in Astarion‘s tent for the first time.

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Get up!

Pairing: Astarion/ g/n unnamed You Tags: something fun and a bit fluffy Length: 277 words Summary: Some mornings living with Astarion can be … challenging.

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Braiding, twisting, pinning

Pairing: Astarion/ g/n unnamed You Tags: fluff Length: 150 words Summary: Astarion is taking care of your hair in the morning.

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Magpie Stash

Pairing: Astarion/ g/n unnamed Tav Tags: fluff, trauma Length: 1k words Summary: While looting, Astarion comes across items he wants to own.

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Nocturnal eyes

Pairing: Astarion/ g/n Tav Tags: vulnerable Astarion, angst, friendship, a bit of fluff Length: 2.4k words Summary: Astarion notices something is off with his eyes …

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Astarion dislikes dancing

Tags: headcanon, vulnerable Astarion, angst, friendship Length: 175 words Summary: Astarion dislikes dancing

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amalthea-ancunin

After two centuries of torment

casualya

khywren

You're not alone in this. None of us are. Whatever this is, you will get through it. And I'll be here to make sure you do.

calibantree

First Meeting

barbozari

:P

oonalovesastarionssimpleplan

purplebubblywitch

Astarion's Journal

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Hey everyone, Last time, I wrote a letter from Cazador's perspective. To better understand this letter, make sure to check out my first fanfiction. Letter from Cazador If you like it, please let me know I'm not sure if I should keep writing more. So, what do you think? ❤️ ____________________________________________ To Cazador, I can hardly believe I’m writing this letter, but here we are. After our fight, when I found your… well, let’s call it an oddly obsessive love letter, I was furious. I won’t lie. But Tav suggested I should respond. Not that Tav always has the smartest ideas, but at least Tav managed to lead us straight to you and ultimately, to your lifeless body. Tav thinks writing down my thoughts might help me heal faster, maybe even start a journal. Normally, I’d scoff, I’m not a 12-year-old nor, for that matter, Halsin. But honestly, if anyone in our group is the journaling type, I’d have bet on Wyll. He looks like the sort who’d dance his feelings out, probably looking like a spider in a fire while doing it. No one’s got the heart to tell him he’s a terrible dancer. I wanted to, but Lae’zel gave me a look that said everything. Anyway, back to the journal. Who even has time for one? We’re here to kill an Elder Brain, after all. But speaking of Halsin, Tav handed me his old journal since we couldn’t find a blank one, so I tore out some pages and claimed it. We found it in Grove, and he hasn’t missed it since. I’d call that a cheeky solution. He can go hug some trees if he’s feeling out of sorts. You should have seen how well I can imitate him! But let’s get to the point, Cazador. Every time I say your name, Tav tells me I sound like a hissing cobra. Where was I? Ah, yes. your stupid letter. Let me start by saying this: I am not a victim. You were the victim, Cazador. You never managed to break free from your own twisted cycle. And even though every part of me despises you, I almost pity you. No one was there to help when we killed you, and no one will miss you. It’s as if you never existed. No power, no love…nothing. While I may have first manipulated people out of fear, they’re with me now by choice. They believe in me, especially Tav. It’s hard to believe, but they actually love me. That’s something you never had, not even at the end. And that’s why I’ll always be more than you ever were. I mean, I’m alive. I survived, and you’re dead. What more could I want? Well, besides killing this wretched Elder Brain. And I’ll admit, I savor the thought that, in your final moments, you were penning that ridiculous letter, thinking I’d come to you driven by fear as always. It’s a delightful thought, realizing just how much power I had over you. I have my body and my life back. And yes, you were right…I have trust issues, fair point, but I have all the time in the world to rebuild that trust. And I will trust again. By the way, boiling down Vellioth’s skull and stuffing his rules into his mouth? Hilarious. I briefly thought about what I could do to you, but I’ve decided you’re not worth any more of my energy. This letter will be the last thought I give you. I will heal, slowly. Sure, you’ll haunt my dreams, but time heals everything. Even if I could’ve done without your “special treatment,” it made me the person who’s ready to take down an Elder Brain. Now I have a reason to fight again. You were always driven by fear, you poor, pathetic thing. So, what can I say, darling? Rot in hell. Oh, and by the way, I drank your wine and sold your art. Your taste was always abysmal. Astarion P.S. Halsin just walked by and noticed his old journal. Said it looked “familiar.” I guess I’ll find somewhere else to write next time.