So much of my head is already full of you, and you'd occupy even more of it.
[ It's true－ all the unhinged plans, the cogs and gears turning and grinding, are part and parcel of the future Iorveth wants to make with Astarion. What they should do, where they can go, how they can maneuver to be safe and secure. His current world boils down to this silver-haired menace and the chaotic mess they make together; Iorveth is a lost cause already, but Astarion would really be nailing the proverbial coffin shut if he decided to ruin Iorveth completely.
Very first world problems, though. Iorveth stretches, tangling fingers in damp curls, petting Astarion blindly while he presses back against a now-warm chest. ]
But, hm. I'd let you do the most heinous things to me, beloved.
[ Still laughing, craning back to kiss the side of Astarion's jaw. Iorveth knows that "wicked" in Astarion standards isn't actually so wicked at all; his vampire is very sweet, really. ]
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[ Iorveth laughs, full-throated, matching Astarion's grin. ]
So much of my head is already full of you, and you'd occupy even more of it.
[ It's true－ all the unhinged plans, the cogs and gears turning and grinding, are part and parcel of the future Iorveth wants to make with Astarion. What they should do, where they can go, how they can maneuver to be safe and secure. His current world boils down to this silver-haired menace and the chaotic mess they make together; Iorveth is a lost cause already, but Astarion would really be nailing the proverbial coffin shut if he decided to ruin Iorveth completely.
Very first world problems, though. Iorveth stretches, tangling fingers in damp curls, petting Astarion blindly while he presses back against a now-warm chest. ]
But, hm. I'd let you do the most heinous things to me, beloved.
[ Still laughing, craning back to kiss the side of Astarion's jaw. Iorveth knows that "wicked" in Astarion standards isn't actually so wicked at all; his vampire is very sweet, really. ]