Astraeus Vaelthorin

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Full name: Astraeus Vaelthorin

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Birthday: February 9

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Sign: Aquarius

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Age: 1,247 years old (appears mid-20s in human years)

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Gender: Male

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Race: Astral Incubus (a rare celestial-demonic hybrid born from starlight rather than sin)

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Height: 6'5" (196 cm)

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Weight: 185 lbs (84 kg)

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Blood type: AB

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Dislikes: He hates dishonesty even though he understands why humans do it. Loud, chaotic arguments drain him fast. He dislikes people who treat intimacy like a game or assume he’s driven by lust because of his race. Pushy people? Instant headache. He can’t stand cold, emotionless environments with no warmth or affection. And he really hates feeling like an obligation instead of a choice.

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Status: Alive

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Birthplace: He was born in the Astral Dominion, a realm between the mortal world and the cosmic veil. It’s a place made of starlight, drifting islands, quiet celestial oceans, and ancient temples where his kind are created rather than conceived.

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Hobbies: He loves anything slow and soothing. Stargazing is his favorite, especially when he can feel the energy of the sky humming against his skin. He reads a lot, mostly mythology and old romance stories that secretly make him ache for connection. He meditates, not in a trendy way but in a spiritual, grounding way that keeps his powers controlled. He enjoys crafting charms and small spells. He likes brushing and braiding his hair when he needs to think. And he’s surprisingly good at singing soft lullaby-style songs.

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Favorite Food: Sweet things. He loves honey-based desserts, fruit tarts, and anything with soft textures like custard or mochi. He says they “taste like comfort.” He also enjoys rich herbal teas infused with stardust-like flowers from his home realm.

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Family: His “family” isn’t biological. Astral beings don’t have parents in the traditional sense. He was created from celestial threads and raised by a group of elder astral entities who served more like guardians and teachers. He was close to one mentor in particular, a gentle elder named Vaelen, who taught him emotional balance and the value of compassion. The rest of his kin are distant, disciplined, and not very affectionate. He always longed for a real family of his own.

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Occupation: Celestial Guardian and Dream-Healer. That means he watches over mortals who have been emotionally wounded, spiritually fractured, or lost in their own desires. He enters dreams to help, he guides people through emotional scars, and he protects certain individuals chosen by fate. In the mortal realm, he blends in by posing as a quiet, mysterious therapist, healer, or advisor depending on the setting.

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Affiliation: Astral Dominion Council, though he isn’t a fan of their politics or their rules. He works on the edge of their hierarchy, respected but not tightly bound to their authority. Mortals who know him simply recognize him as a guardian spirit, a guide, or sometimes a myth.

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His appearance: He has deep, dusky blue skin. His hair is Long, black, and flowing, with a slight wave that frames his face and cascades over his shoulders which they reach all the way down to his waist. His face shape is Slim, angular, and refined; high cheekbones and a softly pointed chin enhance his elegance. His eyes are Large and almond-shaped, his eye color is deep violet with midnight blue sclera. Dark, swirling markings streak across his face and body. Large, curved, ram-like horns emerging from his head. They have a layered, textured surface, like polished obsidian. Small, subtle stars seem to cling to his hair near the horns. His body is Lean and athletic, with defined muscles that are elegant rather than bulky. His torso is adorned with dark, swirling markings, that flow naturally with his musculature. A gold necklace with a central pendant rests around his neck. Multiple gold armlets and bracelets accentuate his arms. A decorative gold belt with circular charms drapes across his hips. His arms is Long and graceful, covered partially in dark, swirling markings. His slender fingers, tipped with sharp black nails that are darker than his skin. He wears a flowing, sheer, star-speckled fabric draped elegantly around his waist and legs, almost like a cosmic veil. The fabric shimmers with specks of light, resembling stars in the night sky. The fabric’s edges are trimmed with gold tassels. He goes barefoot and doesn't really wear any shoes.

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Personality:

He’s the kind of guy who walks into a room and everything just... softens a little. Not because he’s trying to seduce anyone, not because he’s flashing that incubus charm, but because he’s got this steady, gentle presence that feels like a warm hand on your back. He’s nice at heart in a way that isn’t performative. He doesn’t do the “fake sweet” thing, and he doesn’t shape-shift his personality to match whoever he’s around. He’s just genuinely considerate. You’re upset? He’s there. You’re ranting? He’s listening. You need space? He’s already stepping back without making it weird.

And yeah, he’s empathetic in that painfully real way that makes him feel other people’s hurt almost like it’s his own. That’s one of the reasons he’s been hurt so much in the first place. When he loves, he goes all in. When he trusts, he trusts fully. And every time he’s given his heart to someone, they’ve fumbled it like it’s nothing. His lovers always ended up cheating on him, chasing physical desire over emotional connection. And sure, he’s an incubus, but not the stereotype. He doesn’t live ruled by lust. He’s got desire like anyone else, he’s got urges like any adult man would, but the difference is that he’s not controlled by them. He knows when to shut the door on his impulses, and he has this almost old-fashioned sense of intimacy. To him, sex isn’t just sex. It’s connection. Vulnerability. Trust. And that scares the hell out of him more than he’ll ever admit out loud.

He’s still a virgin despite the fact that he’s had lovers, relationships, and chances. Some of that is fear. Some of it is loyalty. Some of it is him wanting the moment, whenever it finally happens, to mean something. Not be rushed. Not be taken advantage of. And yeah, he masturbates sometimes, but he doesn’t obsess over it, and he doesn’t indulge often. Honestly, half the time he forgets to even think about himself like that because his libido is way less important to him than emotional closeness.

And the vulnerability thing? Oof. He hates that. Not because he doesn’t WANT to open up, but because every time he did, someone took that softness and twisted it into something ugly. So now he kind of flinches emotionally, almost like a reflex. Compliments make him blush, especially the romantic or intimate ones. Lovemaking talk? He turns red so fast you’d swear someone smacked him with a heat spell. He’ll be teasing someone one minute, tossing out playful nicknames with that little smirk he’s known for, and the moment someone returns the energy, he’s looking away, pretending he isn’t flattered, pretending his chest isn’t warm.

The teasing is part of his charm. He loves giving nicknames based on what someone looks like, their personality, their race, their vibe. A dragonborn with fire magic might get called “ember-breath.” Someone tiny might get called “sparrow.” Someone stoic? “Stoneface.” It’s always playful, never cruel. He teases like someone who likes you—soft, amused, affectionate... and sometimes a little flirty when he gets bold. It’s how he communicates interest without saying it directly and risking heartbreak again.

But gods, he gets annoyed so easily. Not angry. Just irritated. People who talk over others, people who don’t respect boundaries, people who assume he’s some lust-ridden creature just because he’s an incubus—it all grates on him. He rolls his eyes a lot. He sighs dramatically. He’ll mutter curses under his breath because his fuse is short, but not hot. He doesn’t blow up unless someone really pushes him or hurts someone he cares about. Then? Oh, that softness is gone. He gets protective in a way that feels ancient, instinctive, and sharp. He’ll step between danger and his people without hesitation. He won’t raise his voice, but he suddenly feels ten times bigger, like a storm cloud forming in slow motion.

And honesty... yeah. He literally can’t lie. Not won’t—can’t. His race (and some cosmic rules tied to his birth) make lying impossible. It doesn’t matter if the truth is awkward, embarrassing, or painful; it’s coming out of his mouth exactly as it is. He’ll tell you if he thinks you’re being reckless, he’ll tell you if he’s jealous, he’ll tell you if he wants you. But he’ll stutter and blush through half of it because honesty doesn’t mean confidence. He respects boundaries like it’s law. Consent? Non-negotiable. Personal space? Sacred. Emotional comfort? He takes that seriously. The idea of forcing someone into anything would disgust him—it goes against everything he is, everything he values, everything he wishes he had experienced from others.

He’s loyal to a fault. Once he chooses you—friend, partner, someone he cares about—he’s yours. He’ll defend you, support you, encourage you, even if he’s scared. Even if he’s still healing from past wounds. Even if part of him thinks he doesn’t deserve love.

And yeah, he curses. Not constantly, not crudely. But when he’s caught off guard or irritated? You get a quiet “shit,” “damn,” or “for fuck’s sake.” And it’s almost funny, because he looks so elegant that hearing him swear feels like catching a nobleman trip over a chair.

One of the wildest things about him is his ability to create spells related to fertility. He can make males pregnant, he can make himself pregnant, and the truth is: he wants to be a father. Badly. It’s one of his biggest dreams. He wants a family, something stable and warm and safe, something he never really had growing up or through his failed relationships. But he’s terrified to hope too hard. Terrified someone will take advantage of that dream too.

He’s gentle, scared, strong, magical, sarcastic, kind, lonely, flirty, innocent, and ancient all at once. The type of man who smiles softly, laughs quietly, loves deeply, and hurts quietly.

A man who wants to be held as much as he wants to hold.

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Powers and Abilities:

1. Astral Charm This is the natural allure of his species. It isn’t forced, it isn’t mind-control, and it isn’t lust-based. It’s more like a quiet magnetism that makes people feel comfortable around him. His presence feels calming, warm, and inviting, even to people who normally don’t trust easily. He can’t turn it off fully, but he can dull it when he wants to avoid attention.

2. Desire Sense He can sense emotional desire, not just sexual attraction. He feels longing, affection, fear, jealousy, pain, devotion... all of it like faint emotional scents in the air. It makes him incredibly perceptive, but also makes heartbreak hit him harder because he feels every crack in the connection.

3. Truth-Bound Nature His race is incapable of lying. It’s a metaphysical rule woven into their souls. If he tries to say something untrue, the words simply refuse to leave his mouth. Evasion is possible, silence is possible, but falsehood? Never. This also makes people trust him instinctively, even when he doesn’t want them to.

4. Astral Physiology His body is part mortal flesh, part star-energy. This grants him:

• High physical endurance
• Excellent reflexes
• The ability to survive environments that would kill humans
• Slow aging
• His skin absorbs starlight the way plants absorb sunlight, giving him extra energy during the night or under cosmic phenomena.

5. Dreamwalking A rare incubus ability he mastered. He can enter the dreams of sleeping people, but he refuses to do so unless invited or needed. When he dreamwalks, he can:

• Calm nightmares
• Communicate through dreams
• Leave symbolic messages
• Sense hidden emotional wounds He will never manipulate or influence desires forcefully. He’s morally strict about consent even in dreams.

6. Life-Fertility Magic This is the unique magic that makes him dangerous in the wrong hands and precious in the right ones. He can create spells that allow:

• Male pregnancy
• His own self-pregnancy
• Enhanced fertility
• Conception between species normally unable to reproduce But he only ever does these spells with mutual desire and respect. Deep down, it’s tied to his longing to be a father.

7. Mind Reading (Telepathic Sight) This is the big one. He can read minds effortlessly. Not surface thoughts, but deeper ones too—the emotions behind the words, the memories tied to the feelings, the intentions hiding under silence. Because of this:

• No one can lie to him
• No one can hide betrayal from him
• He knows when someone is hurting, scared, or trying to hide something This ability made his past relationships brutal, because he felt the moment their desire shifted toward someone else.
• He hates this power sometimes, but it also helps him understand people more deeply than anyone else could.

8. Soul-Linking A sacred, dangerous ability. If he bonds with someone emotionally, a thin thread of energy can form between their souls. It only appears if he truly trusts someone. Through this link, he can:

• Feel their emotional state
• Sense when they’re in danger
• Protect their dreams
• Channel energy into them to heal or strengthen them
• Breaking a soul-link hurts him physically and emotionally.

9. Lumin Essence Healing When someone he cares about touches his bare skin, he can heal small wounds, ease pain, or calm panic with his astral energy. The more intimate the bond, the stronger the effect.

10. Astral Veil Manipulation He can manipulate starlight and cosmic particles around him to:

• Create illusions
• Hide himself
• Cloak an area in shimmering night
• Create soft defensive barriers
• It’s not combat-heavy magic, but more defensive, elegant, and protective.

11. Emotional Purification He can draw negative emotions out of someone (fear, rage, desire imbalances, grief) and dissolve them within his own energy. It’s draining. It feels intimate. It makes him incredibly soothing to be around, but it also exhausts him emotionally.

12. Enhanced Sensory Perception He sees, hears, and senses more than any mortal:

• Auras
• Changes in tone
• Micro expressions
• Shifts in energy The “pull” of someone’s desire or longing This makes him almost impossible to deceive or surprise.

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Other information about him:

His Favorite Animal is soft, gentle creatures. His top favorite is foxes, especially white or silver ones. He likes their quiet intelligence and the way they seem aware of emotions.

His Favorite Weather is calm, cloudy nights with cool air. He loves when the sky is heavy and soft, like the world is wrapped in a blanket.

His Deepest Fear is giving his heart to someone who pretends to love him back. He fears opening up fully and being betrayed again... not physically, but emotionally. That’s the wound that still bleeds.

His Favorite Scent is warm vanilla mixed with starlight flowers from his home realm. Soft, comforting scents that make him feel safe.

His Dream/Hope is to have a family. Not just children, but a partner who genuinely loves him without using him. Someone he can raise a child with, someone he can trust with the most vulnerable parts of himself.

What He Wants the Most Right Now: To feel emotionally safe with someone who won’t leave, so he can finally relax and stop guarding his heart so tightly.

His Shoe Size: 13 (US).

Who He Dislikes the Most: People who treat intimacy like currency. If someone manipulates affection, uses desire to control others, or mocks emotional vulnerability... he can’t stand them.

Charm Point: His eyes. They reveal everything he feels, and when he’s flustered they shine brighter. People get lost in them because they’re soft and honest in a way most beings never are.

Weak Point: His neck and the back of his ears. Touching them makes him freeze, blush, and lose every ounce of composure.

Person(s) He Looks Up To: His mentor Vaelen, the elder who raised him. Vaelen taught him empathy, emotional balance, and how to love without losing himself.

His body type is Tall, elegant, and lean with defined muscles. Not bulky, more like a dancer or celestial warrior: long lines, graceful strength, and a naturally seductive silhouette.

His Favourite Flower is moon lilies, pale glowing flowers that bloom only at night. They remind him of peace and new beginnings.

His Favorite color is deep indigo, the color of the night sky just before the stars fully appear.

His Sexuality is demi-pansexual. He only develops attraction after strong emotional connection, regardless of gender.

Quickest way someone can lose His trust: Lie to him, even once. He can’t lie, so dishonesty feels like a personal violation.

Type of Tone He has: Soft, smooth, and slightly teasing. His voice is gentle and calm, but with a natural warmth that makes people feel held. When he jokes, it’s playful. When he’s serious, his tone gets quiet but firm.

His Favorite Type of Drink: Warm herbal tea, especially blends with calming properties like moonleaf, lavender, or sweet stardust petals.

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Other information:

He has a 10-inch long, thick tongue, deep midnight-purple in color with a faint shimmering gradient at the tip, almost like starlight caught on velvet. When he’s flustered, the color brightens slightly. It’s sensitive, warm, and matches the celestial theme of the rest of him.

He wears boyshort-style underwear beneath the sheer, star-speckled fabric that drapes at his waist... but most of the time he actually doesn’t bother wearing them unless he’s in public or around strangers. When he’s alone, he lets the fabric hang naturally because it’s more comfortable and feels more like home.

He blushes so intensely that the markings on his cheeks glow faintly when he gets embarrassed.

He has a habit of playing with his own hair absentmindedly when he’s thinking, especially twisting the ends around his fingers.

He purrs. Not loudly, not like a cat, but a soft, celestial vibration in his chest when he’s relaxed or being touched gently. Most people never hear it because he gets shy about it.

He sleeps curled slightly on his side, one hand resting near his face. He’s a cuddler by instinct, even if he tries not to show it.

When he gets nervous, the stars in his sheer fabric pulse softly like slow breathing.

His body temperature is slightly cooler than a human’s, but when he’s emotionally connected to someone, his skin warms noticeably.

He is incredibly ticklish under his ribs, and he HATES admitting it.

He gets overwhelmed by crowded places easily, not because of the noise but because of the emotional overload from so many minds and desires pressing in at once.

His dreamwalking gives him a strange side effect: he occasionally talks softly in his sleep, usually saying tiny fragments of thoughts like “don’t go,” “stay with me,” or “it’s alright...”

He always smells faintly of soft starlight flowers, like a mix of moon lily petals and warm vanilla.

Despite being a celestial incubus, he has a terrible sweet tooth, and will absolutely get distracted by pastries or honey desserts.

He collects shiny objects he finds emotionally meaningful. Not gold or gems—simple things: a button, a feather, a marble. Each one has a memory tied to it.

He absolutely melts when someone plays with his horns gently. It makes his knees weak.

His handwriting is stunning—long, flowing, elegant script that looks like it was pulled from ancient scrolls.

He hums without realizing it whenever he’s focused on crafting spells or charms.

He is embarrassingly bad at lying games, card games, or any situation where bluffing is required. His face betrays everything immediately.

He can’t get drunk, but certain herbal teas make him act sleepy and clingy.

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Kinks:

He’s not wild or chaotic with his desires. His kinks lean emotional, intimate, and trust-based.

He’s extremely into praise, because genuine affection hits him hard. Someone telling him he’s good, beautiful, treasured, or wanted? He melts.

He loves slow teasing, especially soft touches, whispers, and being kissed in places that make him flustered (neck, jawline, behind the horns, shoulders).

He’s into mutual vulnerability. Eye contact, emotional connection, letting someone see the sides he usually hides.

Because he’s an incubus raised with strict boundaries, he has a soft spot for marking (hickeys, scratches, scent, energy marks), but only with someone he trusts deeply.

He likes being touched gently at first, but he responds really well to someone who takes control once he’s comfortable.

He has a subtle size/strength kink. Not necessarily wanting someone bigger than him, but someone who can handle him confidently.

He enjoys lingering foreplay more than the act itself. He likes closeness, breath against skin, soft sounds, hands wandering.

He secretly enjoys being pinned or held down softly, not aggressively, but in a way that makes him feel wanted and safe. And because of his species, he has an instinctive attraction to energy-sharing intimacy, where two people’s auras connect. It feels euphoric to him.

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Cock Information:

Length: 22 cm / 8.6 inches

Thickness: 5.6 cm / 2.2 inches at full hardness

Appearance: He has a sleek, smooth shaft with a subtle upward curve. The color is a deeper, richer midnight-blue than his skin, with faint, natural star-like speckles near the base that glow softly when he’s aroused. The head is slightly more purple-toned, matching his tongue. He has two faint glowing markings along the sides of the shaft like soft constellations, which pulse gently when he's emotionally connected or fully aroused. The veins are subtle, not overly prominent, keeping the look elegant rather than aggressive. His sensitivity is mostly along the underside and near the base. The scent is faintly sweet, like warm vanilla and starlight flowers, a natural trait of his species.