Her Pretty Little Throat : An Ascended Astarion Fan Fiction

Amara, a Half-Elf Rogue is captured by the Baldur's Gate guards and believes she's going to be rotting in a cell for the rest of her life. Instead, she's granted another fate which might be far worse. In attempts to appease the Vampire Ascendant that keeps Baldur's Gate under his thumb, the guards have been feeding hi...

in the stars (and six-feet's never felt so far) - Astarion x Reader

In which Astarion struggles to cope with the loss of the life he could've had with you.

Glycerine | Astarion

I'm never alone, I'm alone all the time Are you at one, or do you lie We live in a wheel, where everyone steals But when we rise, it's like strawberry fields If I treated you bad, you'd bruise my face Couldn't love you more, you've got a beautiful taste