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    pi·a·nis·si·mo
    /ˌpēəˈnisəˌmō/
    Music
    adverb
    (especially as a direction) very softly.
    "she played pianissimo alongside the full orchestra"
    adjective
    performed very softly.
    "the final verse was beautifully balanced and controlled in the pianissimo ending"
    noun
    a passage marked to be performed very softly.

     

    Or, Verso is stuck in a time loop. Maybe the canvas has one more story to tell.

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    Monoco’s station was just as it had always been, Gommage or no. The painted curves of it flowed and trailed, one long brush stroke after another. The snow stayed, and so did the grandis, the gentle petals of iron, the curve of playful trains.

    Only Monoco had left. Only they had changed. And then they’d returned, and for what? To scavenge the chroma of corpses long gone to rest? To scrape the paint from a hundred abandoned creations?

    Verso was tired.

    “Yes,” he said, “I could have saved him.”

    Or: Maelle brings Gustave back, and accidentally ties his soul to Verso. This changes things.

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    10 Oct 2025

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    PSST, I know this work is I N C R E D I B L Y L O N G, but I promise if you like angst, comfort, healing arcs and slow-burns, it's worth dipping your toes in. For the same story broken into three shorter stories which stack, try Rats to Radiance

    Astarion's swirling thoughts were interrupted abruptly as they passed through a gate; they had moved into a shadier part of the market and his escort's grip had tightened less-than-protectively on his arm. Shit.

    The vampire's eyes searched his face, a cold chill of fear running through him at what he found. Dumb though he was, the man knew something.

    “I think your master would be very interested in knowing where his favorite slave is.”

    Tav / Asterion slow burn, consent-focused. Starts ch 15.
    Halsin / Astarion slow burn, healing focused.
    Gale / Astarion platonic slow burn. Content starting ch.28
    Rugan turns up in ch.52

    Heavy on growth and healing. Updated often. Comments appreciated <3

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    09 Oct 2025

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    Astarion heard Gale swallow thickly and then he could smell it. Lust. Sweet and fragrant. The wizard's gaze flicked down to his mouth.
    All at once everything fell into place.
    Of course he wouldn't take him to his bedroom and tell him to strip.
    The wizard possessed something Cazador had never had: Manners.
    He’d chosen a far more subtle approach that left Astarion the comforting illusion of free will. The trap hadn’t been as crude as food and shelter. No, Astarion had been accruing a far less obvious debt. The library card. The suddenly tuned piano. The bottles of bergamot and rosemary oil that had found a way into his bathroom. The glasses. The ring. A debt he had never agreed to, but still it had built.
    Anyone could tell what the wizard wanted in payment.

    Waterdeep will be many things for Astarion. A place to rest. A place to heal. A place to figure out what the fuck he wants to do with his life now.
    It will also be a place of endless frustration with a wizard who refuses to collect on his debts and a stranger he can not keep himself from returning to.
    Really, who came up with that anonymity spell anyway?

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    09 Oct 2025

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    “I am not eager to throw myself upon another altar for naught but scraps in return.” Gale steels himself with a deep breath. He speaks his peace to the wilds and the cosmos rather than his lover's face. “And yet. Marble skin, silver tongue... eyes like Moonsea rubies. Oh, you cast a fine altar, Astarion.”

    With two discerning appetites, a deal to keep each other fed is the one thing that ties Astarion and Gale together. But the proverbial collar slips all too easily around Gale's throat, the lead feels right in Astarion's unchained hands, and both men think they've bested the other in a game neither should be playing.

    In any case. As the greats say in lanceboard: there is no shame in losing to a stronger foe.

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