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Astarion AncunĂ­n ([personal profile] sixfeetofdirt) wrote2023-09-19 03:13 pm

TLV: IC Contact

Careful; I bite.
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[personal profile] weaponwithoutpurpose 2024-08-05 01:07 pm (UTC)(link)
He almost laughs. "Yeah, no shit. You're really bad at it. You were locked away and - fucking enslaved for what? Centuries? I've only known you a few months."

He steps back, raking fingers through his hair.

"I'm not expecting a goddamn miracle. Just - all that shit I just said."
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[personal profile] weaponwithoutpurpose 2024-08-05 01:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah. Well, if I can't have both, I'd rather have the one that actually means the most," he mutters.

And he can get sex if he wants it. Which is a surprising thing. But someone being on his level, appreciating things he does, cutting him down when he needs it? That's what he actually cares about.
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[personal profile] weaponwithoutpurpose 2024-08-05 01:58 pm (UTC)(link)
"Alright. Then good night, I guess. I'll see you later."

He is fully expecting not to see Astarion for a while, but Jacob also doesn't want to sit with his feelings, thank you very much.
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[personal profile] weaponwithoutpurpose 2024-08-05 02:11 pm (UTC)(link)
He waits fifteen minutes, then takes Mae out. Sleep isn't going to happen; he might as well run.