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  1. Public Bookmark 5

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    Seeking information about Cazador’s ritual, Astarion visits Balthazar.

    They come to an agreement.

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    13 Jul 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 56

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    A remix of anonyhex’s Brucan Bulb….

     

    Astarion inhales the spores of a strange mushroom in the Underdark. Wyll is all-too-familiar with its effects – fever, pain, unbearable arousal – and is determined that he’s not going to allow Astarion to suffer through it alone.

    But sometimes people react to drugs strangely. And when Astarion’s symptoms fail to line up with the horrors Wyll remembers, they’re going to have to improvise.

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    13 Jul 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 9

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    He wasn’t sure what time it was. Time was hard to tell, down here. Down in the dark. Down beneath the floor, down beneath the ground. Down below, six-feet-under the dirt below, crawl out and cough it all up and ‘get up, boy, don’t pretend you’ve forgotten how to walk’ below.

    He knew how to walk, once. At least he thought he did. He thought he knew how to run, too. But oh, those running days were over. Long gone, just like him.

    Astarion emerges from the tomb after a year of isolation, and re-adjusts to life under the thumb of Cazador Szarr. (Or, how Astarion came to call his victims darling.)

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    13 Jul 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 17

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    “Astarion.”

    Astarion opened his eyes, breath caught in his throat. His skin crawled, cock softening, as he met Halsin’s gaze in the dark. Adjusting took a moment. The world faded into focus in greys, doing nothing to assuage Astarion's panic.

    It was clear that Halsin was concerned. He had that strange look about him. The same one he wore when Astarion dodged important conversations like what do you plan to do about the ritual, or are you all right? 

    It made him feel so… horribly seen.

    Astarion can't push memories of Cazador away. When he wakes, Halsin is there to comfort him.

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    13 Jul 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 6

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    You retired to your tent early that evening, intent on reading a few of the books you rescued from the rotting upper floor of the church. You lit candles, adjusted your cushions and fur, before settling in for a long night of reading by flickering dim light.

    You didn't get more than a quarter of a chapter into the book before a pale hand parted your tent flap from the fabric wall. The motion drew your attention just as Astarion let himself inside, unannounced and--

    He rubbed at his cheek, smearing glittering tears away.

    "Oh," you said intelligently.

    Astarion has been very touchy lately. You find out why. The two of you frot about it. That's all folks

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