[ Iorveth is already anticipating Gale flitting on by to ask loudly about how everything went, and is contemplating sliding a note under the door that reads "Only Knock If There's An Emergency"―
―but Astarion distracts him with all of this ridiculous peacocking, which is frankly very unsexy but is also the most endearing thing Iorveth has seen in his life, so there's that. It almost makes Iorveth want to travel back in time to see if the 'roguish rake' persona that Astarion adopted during the beginning of their tadpole journey will make him cringe now (affectionate).
That said, Iorveth is the one enthusiastically buying what Astarion isn't even selling, and he knows it. ]
Finally. [ Long, sure strides take by Astarion's side, and with a bit of finagling, he sets down a pillow for Astarion to rest his injured leg on before coaxing him to sit with his back against the headboard. ] ―That wretched hag really did do her utmost to ruin our nights together.
[ Sliding down over Astarion's body, Iorveth lifts the bottom of Astarion's pajama top to kiss his navel. Ridiculously saccharine. ]
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―but Astarion distracts him with all of this ridiculous peacocking, which is frankly very unsexy but is also the most endearing thing Iorveth has seen in his life, so there's that. It almost makes Iorveth want to travel back in time to see if the 'roguish rake' persona that Astarion adopted during the beginning of their tadpole journey will make him cringe now (affectionate).
That said, Iorveth is the one enthusiastically buying what Astarion isn't even selling, and he knows it. ]
Finally. [ Long, sure strides take by Astarion's side, and with a bit of finagling, he sets down a pillow for Astarion to rest his injured leg on before coaxing him to sit with his back against the headboard. ] ―That wretched hag really did do her utmost to ruin our nights together.
[ Sliding down over Astarion's body, Iorveth lifts the bottom of Astarion's pajama top to kiss his navel. Ridiculously saccharine. ]