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  1. Public Bookmark 58

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    You can feel the strength growing in his grip as he feeds on you. With every heartbeat you drift further towards that place where your thoughts melt away and your mind slips into that velvet darkness.

    The party stays the night at an inn, and Tav and Astarion do some desperately needed catching up.

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    27 May 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 28

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    Camping all the time sucks. The past will always cast its vast, immutable shadow over the present. Astarion gets rawdogged in a log cabin.

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    26 May 2026

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    Tav has been tasked with breaking into the Counting House to retrieve a priceless relic from the vaults of House Szarr, and well, Tav needs to stop going after precious treasures that turn out to be people.

    Or, Tav finds a terribly beautiful vampire who’s been imprisoned for months without food or sex, who is now delirious with hunger.

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    25 May 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 6

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    “Look at you. I haven’t even touched you and you’re making such a mess.”

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    Astarion loves mirrors

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    23 May 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 46

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    “For me? Darling, you really shouldn’t have,” Astarion smirks, pulling up his facade. Lightly, he adds, “You probably really shouldn’t have.”

    “They were wandering too close to camp and, well,” Figg shrugs— he’s bloody, not his blood, and not this cultist’s. There was another, then, that satisfied what Figg needed. “You need to eat.”

    Heat stirs in Astarion’s gut. Despite the alarm bells ringing in his head, he is not immune to romance. This man hunted and killed a person for him to feed from, killed him special, and dragged him back to camp. All Astarion had to do was climb out of his bedroll, stumble thirty yards into the forest, and eat.

    “Indeed. Thank you, then.”

    Figg steps a little closer, eyes shifting between him and the corpse. “And after, you can have dessert.”

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    22 May 2026