"I've never told anyone this..." for wyllstarion (or, if you don't ship wyllstarion, a wyll ship of your choice!) (it would also be cool if you did lesbian!wyllstarion. in honor of your name. or just lesbian wyll in general)
I am THE wyllstarion girlie are you kidding and I'd be HAPPY to do lesbian wyllstarion
"I'm afraid I have to pick 'truth', darling," Astarion said, twirling a long curl around her index finger, "or else you might dare me to adopt an orphan, or - gods forbid - compliment Gale."
"Alright," Wyll replied with a laugh, "but remember: I'll know if you're lying."
"Yes, yes, fine." Astarion scoffed, and her eyes narrowed in consideration. "Hm, I've got something. And I've never told anyone this before," she added pointedly, raising a brow at Wyll, "so if I hear it spread around camp, I'll know exactly who to bite."
"You threaten me with a good time," Wyll teased. She leaned in conspiratorially. "But your secret is safe with me, my star."
Astarion pursed her lips in disdain, though her blush gave away her fondness. She leaned in as well, until her painted lips were just centimetres from Wyll's own.
"I have never," she began with a dramatic whisper, "felt this strongly about anyone, before you."
Wyll blinked; Astarion had confessed her - genuine - love to Wyll already, atop her grave a few nights back, but each moment of sincerity shared between them Wyll cherished above all.
"You big sap," Wyll teased with a grin, and pecked Astarion's lips for good measure. "Your turn, then."
"I dare you to kiss me again."
Wyll pulled Astarion into her arms with ease, and kissed her until she was breathless.
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