hexentanzenigma
Our Life Begins In Darkness
Hi! I'm Hexentanz Enigma, proud member of the Cazador Nation!Still a big work in progress but I'll happy if you stop and say "Hi" :DI'm mainly active on Twitter but here I share my CazAstar fanfictions, my analysis and our semi-original D&D campaign were I roleplay Astarion transformed into a fanfic :D
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Fk it I’ll post the topless Cazador too
I’m thinking of making lenticular photocards of him 🫣
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I finally finished this one, it took me just 200 years :P
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Lineage- a family portrait~ I cannot get these three out of my head! (artistic nudity under the cut)
Should I make this a phone background for my patrons?
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Chapter 2: A knight with a shining armor is a man who never tested its metal
Summary: After fleeing Argante's camp and his fury, Astarion ran until, exhausted, collapsed to the ground.
On the verge of death for either the lack of blood or the scorching kiss of the sun that will soon cook him, Astarion doesn't know that luck is still spinning in his direction.
But for how much longer?
This is the transposition of the *first arc* of our D&D dark erotic semi-original campaign my partner created for me to roleplay Astarion.
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Astarion’s Hair: A Comic
(Edited to increase text size for readability)
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Have you ever drawn Cazador? If not, will you? 👀 I think that severe monster will look good in your style
I did need something to warm up with so, here's a quick Cazy! I should draw him proper sometime though.
I also have some joke Cazadors up somewhere. Though I guess every Cazador is a joke Cazador.
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"I believe you know just how much trouble you're in." Cazador untied his cloak, handing it to him. It was made out of a thick black fabric and long enough to hide his whole frame from the sun. "Come. You're coming home."
Cazador's hands pulled him out of his hiding place, straight into the daylight where he was fully at his mercy. But he did not harm him, not yet. He adjusted the cloak on Astarion as a mother would on her child. He was mocking him.
"Here you go." He smiled and wrapped an arm around Astarion's shoulder. "Now, come. The sooner you are home, the better."
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Mortal Astarion X F! Human Tav. Ummm, angst.👀
For decades, this manor offered him a place to call home in the truest sense.
The hallway was a sacred gallery, adorned with paintings that were not mere canvases, but tangible echoes of their life together. Each brushstroke, lovingly rendered by her hand, captured the essence of cherished memories.
Whenever he opened the door at the end of the hallway, he was greeted by the radiant smile of his beloved, and the hearth beckoned him to surrender to its comforting embrace. Yet, it was the vast window next to it that held the greatest significance. The tender caress of sunlight danced across his skin as he lost himself in the pages of a book beside her. It was here, bathed in the golden rays, that he could truly revel in the miracle she had bestowed upon him – the cure to his vampiric curse, a gift of life, a reminder of the depths of her love and the power it held to transcend even the most insurmountable of boundaries.
Here at home, he had found everything his heart desired.
But nothing is ever truly perfect. Life simply doesn't work that way. Even the mightiest of fortresses cannot withstand the relentless march of time.
He thought he was ready for it, but not like this.
Never like this.
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The poem cited is "When You Are Old" BY W.B. Yeats. One of my favorites.❤️
Alright, thanks for reading the second installment of my "this did not really happen to my couple". After delving into the mortality of my Tav, Amaara, I found myself confronting a fear more profound than death itself – the fear of morbidity, of life's vibrancy fading before its inevitable end. So I decided to yank my CP around this theme. Self-indulgence at its finest.😊
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Okay, as you all voted on: Astarion as Persephone (or in this case, Proserpina)!
Based on The Abduction of Proserpina by an unidentified painter, second half of 17th century. Close up of face under the read more.
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"On your knees… darling"
finally I can show my art for Astarion zine >///<
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