18+ || roleplay || multiverse portrayal || writer goes by Owen
𝐦𝐦 .
someone tuck him
into bed before he
throws a tantrum .
He chuckles softly, reaching out and brushing a cold finger against a sharp cheekbone.
The king withdraws, clasping his hands behind his back as he simply smiles at Astarion.
“You are beautiful.”
to the niceties
bestowed by the
King vampire .
‘ Darling , you’ll
make me blush
if you continue
to greet me like
this . ’
an amused smile ,
playful dismissive
hand-wave .
‘ my evening is
just perfect ~ ’
A playful wink is shot towards him, before he’s taking his hand in his own and pressing a kiss to his knuckles.
“I trust your evening is well, Astarion..”
He whispered, allowing his hand to fall.
He chuckles softly, reaching out and brushing a cold finger against a sharp cheekbone.
The king withdraws, clasping his hands behind his back as he simply smiles at Astarion.
“You are beautiful.”
(The longer he talks to Wyll, the cuter he seems.)
(Poor Dracula is not gonna last long.)
(The longer he talks to Wyll, the cuter he seems.)
(Poor Dracula is not gonna last long.)
You smell good.
(Awkward subject change.)
(But he does smell good)
You smell good.
(Awkward subject change.)
(But he does smell good)
(He’s a little dense, wyll. I am so sorry)
(He’s a little dense, wyll. I am so sorry)
(Vague vampiric gesturing to the nether regions)
(Vague vampiric gesturing to the nether regions)
Perhaps out of PURE curiosity.
…and a smidge of admiration.
𝐚𝐛𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐮𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲
getting naked .
enjoying 𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞'𝐬
gifts , as one
would say .
Perhaps out of PURE curiosity.
…and a smidge of admiration.