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If Gale ever got incredibly sick and Astarion was forced to turn him
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Chibi Ascendant with giant fucking fork isn't real, he can't hurt you (he's already on his way to eat whole world)
I saw this pendant today and remembered how often I keep thinking about Ascended Astarion and his consort couple as this symbol - sun & moon, together as almost being the one celestial body.
As the moon glow is a reflection of sun's rays, vampire-consort also possesses a bit of Ascendant's powers.
Of course that is just one interpretation specifically for Ascended Astarion and his partner as symbols have many meanings in medieval art & astrology and even alchemy.
Make-them-beg Monday!
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“All you have to do is mean it, darling,” he breathed into her golden-brown waves.
The fire crackled in the hearth beside them. The rain, a constant tap tap tap against the windows. Her breath coming apart so quietly at the seams despite everything she was doing to hold it together.
His thumb moved again- those same, languid, infuriating circles- and he felt her knees soften. Felt the way her weight shifted back into him, her body making it’s own argument while her mind scrambled to construct one against it.
“Rhiannon.” He stilled. The sudden absence of movement landing harder than his touch had. He felt her hips chase forward, seeking, before the priestess caught up with her and she went rigid against him. Humiliated. “Tell me.”
“I- Astarion-” It scraped out of her. Barely more than a breath. “Please-”
“Yes, my love?” Ever the patient man. All of his honeyed gentleness draped over every sharp intention he had. His thumb grazed her again- one slow, gentle stroke along the drenched cotton. A strangled sound slipped past her lips, stifled against the stone. “Tell me what you want, little dove. Tell me and I will listen.”
The silence that followed felt enormous.
Her forehead dropped against the wall.
He could feel those ragged, unsteady exhales that she was fighting so hard to control- losing so completely. He could feel the way it moved within her, coursing through her body in waves, that trembling tension of someone trying to hold themselves together while every aching piece of them threatened to burst apart.
"Say it."
Another stifled groan rumbled through his perfect little priestess.
Oh, the world's all mine
White lightning and wine came on fast
When did I last feel this fine?
I can't be the only one that unironically loves the new Ascended Astarion evil ending, surely.
It's exactly the level of vampiric villainy that I wanted! Is it dramatic? Yes. A little over the top? For sure. Absolutely dripping with chuunibyou energy? Very much so. But that slightly cringe, theatrical villain vibe is exactly what I enjoy about A!Astarion.
Ascended Astarion is the type of ex-boyfriend who would show up to your wedding 3 years later, uninvited to brag about how great his life is going.
Then you tell him to leave and hes like "You're a bitch anyway, I dont know why you invited me here in the first place."
Then if you mind read hes like "Please take me back, please, please, please. Oh God please."