essea: (37.)
ɪᴏʀᴠᴇᴛʜ. ([personal profile] essea) wrote 2025-05-30 03:04 am (UTC)

[ Shared thoughts: it still feels deviant, to a certain extent, to want to be near someone all the time. For an elf raised on communalist ideals, taught to share everything with his kin, the feeling of wanting to be with someone, just one person, so intensely-

-it's definitely not sane. Definitely not safe, considering his status as a wanted criminal. Many people would jump at the opportunity to find the Woodland Fox's weakness, and he'd be wearing it in plain sight on his ring finger.

That's for future Iorveth to pour over obsessively, though. Love will make him even more savage, even more wild, but not to Astarion.
]

Mm. I have. [ Smiling, he tips Astarion's chin and kisses him properly, still chaste but with the contact lingering for longer than strictly necessary. When he pulls back, he continues to dot affection all over Astarion's face, starting with the corner of his mouth, the corners of his eyes. ] I've gone and made you enjoy this.

[ This, meaning cloying affection. The sort of thing Astarion from early days would have made gagging noises about. Iorveth litters more kisses to soft hair, to pointed ears. ]

How can I corrupt you further, I wonder.

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