October Rust
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“Oh, yes,” Astarion jumps to answer, voice laced with roguish pride. “Sometimes she gets so wound up I think a bite alone might be enough to undo her.”
For the first time this evening, Halsin falters, hand stuttering to a still against the page. He blinks a few times at the notebook before his eyes lift, shifting between the lovers.
Red eyes drift to meet the druids, gaze heavy and meaningful. Something Halsin very much picks up on based on the twitch Zyn sees in his jaw. Nostrils flaring slightly as he inhales.
“Would you like to see?” Astarion offers sensuously.
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- Part 1 of October Rust
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He groans, bowing forward as he tries to shake the haze from his mind. Tries to fit himself back into his skin that doesn’t feel quite right. Never feels quite right.
But it feels better when he’s holding them. Feels the most like he belongs in it when they smile up at him. When a cool hand lands like a skittish bird on his wrist or shoulder. When Zyn leans into his chest and closes her eyes as she breathes him in. When Astarion holds him like he’s far smaller than he is as he drinks from him. When they seek him out and fold into him like he’s a shelter.
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- Part 2 of October Rust