Jacob strokes his jaw with his thumb, toying with a silvery steand of hair near his ear.
"I did, too. It's been - a long fucking week. So feel free to do that any time you want."
He smiles, an involuntary shiver of pleasure going through him when Jacob's fingers brush up against his ear.
"I intend to."
He moves over, resting his head against Astarion's shoulder. For once, he's comfortable being the one asking for support.
"Good. Wake me up if I snore," he mutters.
"Shan't," Astarion says primly, and reaches for the bedsheets to draw up around them. "I won't even notice. Don't worry."
"Right, right. Trance thing," he mutters, but he's already slipping off to sleep.
It won't matter much, as Jacob is up and down with nightmares all night, but at least he's easily settled with Astarion right there with him.
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Date: 2025-02-10 12:33 pm (UTC)Jacob strokes his jaw with his thumb, toying with a silvery steand of hair near his ear.
"I did, too. It's been - a long fucking week. So feel free to do that any time you want."
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Date: 2025-02-10 02:22 pm (UTC)He smiles, an involuntary shiver of pleasure going through him when Jacob's fingers brush up against his ear.
"I intend to."
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Date: 2025-02-10 02:26 pm (UTC)He moves over, resting his head against Astarion's shoulder. For once, he's comfortable being the one asking for support.
"Good. Wake me up if I snore," he mutters.
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Date: 2025-02-10 04:25 pm (UTC)"Shan't," Astarion says primly, and reaches for the bedsheets to draw up around them. "I won't even notice. Don't worry."
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Date: 2025-02-10 04:34 pm (UTC)"Right, right. Trance thing," he mutters, but he's already slipping off to sleep.
It won't matter much, as Jacob is up and down with nightmares all night, but at least he's easily settled with Astarion right there with him.