#lowyn

OKAY OKAY WAIT HI ACTUALLY I HAD A ROUTE FOR THIS

i had two separate routes of her backstory depending on if I wanted her to date lyney or if i wanted her to date lohen. but i did also make an alternate route au that made both lohen and lyney,

it starts out in lyney's route where she gets taken into the house of hearth before going an a temporary adventure leave because Feelings Are Hard (especially when you're in a codependent situationship) and lyney doesn't get to see her again for a few years, but while she travels around she does end up meeting lohen. on the possibility that she DOES go back to fontaine and lohen comes with her... oh boy.

at first id say he was pretty okay with meeting lohen, until he started noticing. why is he casually flirting with her like that?? did he miss something while she went away?? of course lyney is a little jealous! because that's his lover! – well, they never really confessed to each other before she left... but they basically were dating, right?

lyney might be a little worried that she moved on from him or perhaps didn't like him anymore, but she still looks at him so softly like that... still knows all his little tells and tics... still knows exactly how he feels without even saying it. how could he resist loving her? he's always loved her, since they were kids. much longer than that other guy. lyney will just have to remind her how much he loves and adores her again! and this time, he's not going to let her leave! please don't leave again

so sweet and attentive, giving her all her favorite things that lyney remembered she likes from fontaine! like he's trying to prove that he knows her better than lohen does.

he joked about the idea of her hair being a weapon and then she spun around and slapped him with it.

anyways. currently imaging perry trying to fit lohen in the jester outfit she made for him. but he keeps messing with her. and when it came down to the corset he kept pissing her off so she just. puts her foot right above his ass and pulls the strings tighter until he's suffocating.

also imaging perry seeing the finished outfit and lohen's like "well, how do i look?" and all perry can think about is how much she wants to mark up the exposed areas of his thighs and slip her hands underneath his shorts and corset.

the thigh highs. the snatched corset. the shorts. they're all driving her insane. she immediately regrets ever putting this outfit into existence and onto him because she's literally fucking dizzy looking at him. her attempt at a straight face can only go so far when her cheeks were practically as red as her eyes.

"take it off."

"desperate to get me out of my clothes already?"

"not- not like that!"

perewyn had to physically bite her glove to restrain herself from ripping the outfit off herself. because that would make it seem like she was way too eager to have it off him. and she wasn't going to give lohen the opportunity to tease her about it. (she knows he still would. the stupid fucking smirk on his lips when he saw her current state made her want to strangle him.)

because i was just wondering...! when perewyn does slip into lohen's office to pester him, and when she does inevitably end up on his lap with his cock buried as deep into her as he can get it... did she make the mistake of not bothering to piss before she wandered into his office, assuming it'd be a quick trip, or did our beloved vice captain just torment her for that long??

oh, and another question! you said lohen would be making perry cockwarm him only after denying her an earlier orgasm. do you think he'd let her cum, but only after he forces her to piss herself while on his lap?? :3c

maybe he finishes most of his paperwork, and grins to himself at what he's about to do. poor perewyn has been stuck like that for sooo long, and whined about needing to piss a few times now. and now that he's just about done, he can really give her the attention she deserves. silently snaking a hand between them, sliding it down her stomach, lower, until it's resting on her bladder... perry not realizing what he's about to do until it's too late, his other hand keeping her in a vice grip, firmly in place as he presses.

so anyway, yeah! after she's thoroughly humiliated herself and completely soaked both of their clothes, hot tears pricking at her eyes while lohen coos at her mockingly, do you think he'd make her cum around his pretty cock? if only to really drive home the humiliation of it? inquiring minds would like to know!!!<3

(i also like to think he'd make fun of her like that. calling her disgusting with this lazy smile on his face, despite the way his dick twitched inside her and he nearly came on the spot. but that's neither here nor there!)

BREAKING NEWS! STAR PERFORMER FOUND DEAD IN A FUCKING DITCH! MORE NEWS AT ELEVEN! why would you do this to me celes. me, specifically. ive never done anything wrong to deserve this(lie). ive never lied(lie). ive never cheated(lie). and ive never done anything to deserve this SPECIFICALLY AN HOUR BEFORE MY EXAM. WHY WOULD YOU SEND THIS.

she thought it would just be a quick trip. just dropping by on her favorite knight to see how he was doing!

word is, from knights of the fifth company stationed at dornman port, that apparently lohen was in favonius headquarters doing paperwork! shocking! when asked why Lohen was doing paperwork – because that sounded like something completely out of character. lohen? Doing paperwork? hell would sooner freeze over and varka would stop drinking – the knight seemed a little squirmish at the question.

long story short! they had got tired of having lohen’s paperwork tossed at them, signed a petition together, and tattled on him to Jean, which had him locked up at HQ sitting his cute little ass in an office (he has an office?) doing all the paperwork he was supposed to actually do for the month. (they seemed relieved, but they're going to need to sleep with one eye open once he gets back. he definitely wasn't letting them off the hook.)

it must be oh so terrible for him, the poor guy, lacking his usual enirchment of harrassing his fellow knights and slaughtering enemies. perewyn almost felt bad. almost.

hence why she decided to stop by his office to see how he was doing! and by that, she means make fun of him. obviously.

“i can't believe you'd come to visit me just to make fun of me, i'm hurt.” he'd lament, looking like he'd much rather be slicing through monsters than be stuck at a desk doing paperwork.

perewyn smiled, trailing her fingers against the wooden grain of the desk. the stack of papers he had to deal with was absurd. it was hilarious. “stay hurt. you like it that way.”

“yeah, i do.” he admitted, completely unashamed like the freak he was. “you wouldn't be laughing if you were in my place”

“you're right. but im not. hah!"

unfortunately her teasing him didn't last long. she'd offered to entertain him to pass the time, intending to show off a few tricks, but he had a much better idea.

which is how she ended up forced to sit on his lap and cockwarm him for hours. it was a lot of paperwork, and a lot of whining. every time he'd felt her go quiet, he'd drag his cock against her walls justtttt slightly to make sure she didn't fall asleep, and she'd cry because he still hasn't let her cum yet.

“Aww, what's wrong? I thought you said you wanted to entertain me?”

“You- You know damn well this isn't what I- ah-! Lohen!”

it was by the time he'd been halfway through that she felt like she needed to piss. but lohen wouldn't let her get up to do it. nope. he was going to make her piss on his lap whether she likes it or not. and its horrible, the moment he's finally almost done and she's practically sniffling on his shoulder begging him to let her go. he presses his hand right on her bladder and the dam is released before she could stop it.

she's already crying and it's even worse now that she's accidentally pissed herself and soaked both her and lohen. he could be mocking her and she's desperately trying to hide her face because that was sooo embarrassing and she hates it so so much, but oh no no no he's not going to let her go that easily. doesn't matter that she's pawing at his chest trying to push him away while he's bouncing her on his dick. she was just begging him to let her cum earlier, why change her mind now?

how do you think it goes the second time he dresses up in that for her??? oooh maybe he even got this one made special!!! last time he was just wearing some of perewyn's clothes, adjusted here and there to look right. but a whole outfit of his own, just to see the look on her face...

and of course, of course he saw the way her face got all red staring at his thighs last time. so naturally, he makes sure they're on display in this outfit, too. isn't he kind?? letting her ogle all she wants, really giving her a show.

maybe he's sprawled lazily on her bed when she gets home, wearing that, shooting her a devious little grin at the startled noise she makes (clearly not expecting him) and the way she stops dead in her tracks.

"i was just wondering when you were gonna get back!"

perewyn's lips are parted in shock, seemingly unable to form coherent words at first. "what.... you... what are you. wearing??"

"oh, this??" he looks down at himself, feigning surprise, jostling one of the bells hanging off of the clothes. "what can i say? i was just so... inspired by you."

she narrows her eyes, face getting more pink by the second. "inspired by me."

"well, your face. specifically the look on it when i wore your clothes to that last... what's it called? sex-in-something meeting."

"sexenzirkel!"

"yeah, yeah, that!" he waves dismissively, pushing himself up and letting his legs kick in delight off the side of the bed. "they did a great job on this costume, i gotta say. especially the thighs. they even agreed to make me this custom strap for my knife. you like it?"

by now, perewyn's dropped her bags from her outing and cautiously approached him, trying (and failing) to not appear as flustered as they both know she is. acting like she's just getting a peek at the strap, and not at the soft, plush skin of his thighs bared to her, she trails a finger carefully along the leather. "it... it's certainly well made..."

"isn't it?? the corset, too. the only thing is... i couldn't quite lace it up myself." he offers up one of the strings coyly, a sharp contrast to the wicked, knowing grin on his face. "care to give me a hand?"

...by the time she's finished masterfully lacing him up, her fate is sealed; with her face in such close proximity to his own, she'd had nowhere to hide from lohen's observant gaze. from the slight furrow of her brows, to the frown she struggles to keep from turning into an indignant pout, to the way her cheeks flush hotly at how close he is... how is he supposed to resist?

"mm, so you do know how to listen after all!" he starts, and quickly maneuvers her onto the bed, pinning her before she comes to her senses enough to start cursing him out. "you know, this isn't the most uncomfortable thing i've worn, either; i've had to wear way worse for undercover missions. so..." his gaze is heated as he looks down at her, shoving a thigh between hers with a deceptively sweet smile. "...i'm sure i'll have no problem fucking you senseless in this."