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Outside, Astarion understands, the earth covers itself with layer upon layer of cotton-soft snow. He knows it by the melting flakes dotting the scarves and mitts trickling through the palace door, mercifully, and not his own ventures in the streets. Hunting season has ended, and with it, any hope of spending time gallivanting beyond the walls of the palace and free from Cazador’s scrutiny. It is too cold for Cazador to expect good pickings—the sort of victim deciding to traverse the biting winter night isn’t the sort he deigns to sink his teeth in—though there are years where that had not stopped Cazador from sending his spawn to try.
Within the coldest and darkest days of winter, Astarion seeks to survive the Midwinter celebrations and Cazador’s attention.
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08 Jan 2026
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Cazador ends his child's year-long punishment.
Astarion learns his lesson.Bookmarked by SaltedFish6
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a personal history collected by c. szarr (with input from a. ancunin) by maharlika for arenathesia
Fandoms: Baldur's Gate (Video Games)
31 Aug 2024
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It would be inexact to begin this chronicle at any other time than the moment of my birth. It would be a disservice to myself, my family, and my house, to forget the days of my childhood, the centuries spent in darkness. But, in the interest of verisimilitude, I must make it clear: my life only truly began when we Ascended.
In the year 1848, Cazador Szarr looks back.
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22 May 2025
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Cazador examined him critically, like a hog being sold at market. Astarion could sense him weighing every limb, going through each of his features with a fine-tooth comb, and finding it all inadequate.
“Show me,” Cazador said finally, “Demonstrate your technique.”
Astarion paused, and decided to risk a question. “My technique?”
“Your method of seduction. Seduce me.”
Astarion stared at him blankly. Surely not.
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15 May 2025
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Cazador finds Astarion asleep after a string of successful hunts and decides to reward him for his good work.
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