[ He is, after all, somewhat of a neck connoisseur. Astarion may not have been able to indulge in the past, but that doesn't mean he didn't admire particularly attractive jugulars from afar. ]
There's the saggy neck of the old coot. The thick, muscular neck of a warrior.
[ Lightly, he runs a finger down the side of her neck; he can practically feel the blood rushing through it. ]
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[ He is, after all, somewhat of a neck connoisseur. Astarion may not have been able to indulge in the past, but that doesn't mean he didn't admire particularly attractive jugulars from afar. ]
There's the saggy neck of the old coot. The thick, muscular neck of a warrior.
[ Lightly, he runs a finger down the side of her neck; he can practically feel the blood rushing through it. ]
The elegant neck of a pent-up Selûnite cleric.