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Shawn has been hiding his classification since he got it. Well, since he made sure the doctor incorrectly labeled him as a neutral like his father. He's been doing a great job if you ask him. However moving back to Santa Barbara makes the whole thing a lot more complicated.
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It turns out that after two hundred years of torture, the way one has experiences a panic attack is just a little different. (Or, someone hit Astarion's mute button. You'd think that'd be great, until you realize that's the same button as the panic response)
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“Gods,” He breathes, leaning closer to rest his head on Halsin's shoulder. “I'm sorry, darling.”
“You have nothing to apologise for,” Halsin affirms, slowly wrapping his arms around Astarion. “I'm here for you, whatever you need.”
Astarion sags into his touch, and Halsin can tell what he is silently asking for.
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When Halsin had ducked into his tent after returning from his jaunt in the nearby woodland with Wyll, he knew something was different. The air held an unspoken ‘otherness’.
The fact that Astarion was still sprawled out on the blankets fast asleep was a big enough tell that today their adventures would have to be placed on pause. The man laid tangled in seemingly every fabric the tent housed, a hand wrapped tightly in his blanket was tucked up against his face and Halsin could see the small damp spot forming from where the spittle gathered as Astarion held the fabric between his teeth, suckling at it while he rested.
It appears that they would be visited by an eagerly awaited young visitor that day.
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Astarion is feeling small when a very big stranger arrives at the door—but Halsin knows just how to meet him where he is.
written for February Ficlet Challenge 2026 day 6 prompts: Friend and Fluff
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- Part 6 of ffc 2026