[ He doesnāt know why he feels that pull, a current heās lost in. Upside down, upright, side to side⦠Lyney is pulled in so many directions but the one that makes sense is against Wriothesleyās mouth, salvaging things that cured his loneliness.
He never kissed anyone so truly as he did now besides Lynette ā no lovers he took to complete jobs or make ends meet. So when the hands he fantasized about touches him, secured him firm on to his lap⦠Lyney caves. A hot whimper, frustrations all but a choked sob into his messy embrace. ]
Wriothesley.
[ Lyney murmurs, lips hovering over his before diving back in. Playing with fire he shouldnāt. Why did he have to prod? Why did he have to try and unshackle the chains that leave them bound to the Fatui?
This was less painful to think about.
The scent of cologne, the taste of bitter tea sweeter on his tongue⦠]
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He never kissed anyone so truly as he did now besides Lynette ā no lovers he took to complete jobs or make ends meet. So when the hands he fantasized about touches him, secured him firm on to his lap⦠Lyney caves. A hot whimper, frustrations all but a choked sob into his messy embrace. ]
Wriothesley.
[ Lyney murmurs, lips hovering over his before diving back in. Playing with fire he shouldnāt. Why did he have to prod? Why did he have to try and unshackle the chains that leave them bound to the Fatui?
This was less painful to think about.
The scent of cologne, the taste of bitter tea sweeter on his tongue⦠]