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Some switchups in the OC department.
Henry Lucas is no longer face claimed by Matthew Nozka, but by Grayson (or Ethan, not sure) Dolan
Gale Lavellan is no longer face claimed by Colton Haynes, but by Eddie Granger
New character Trystan Eremon, face claimed by Christian Hogue. Thanks to @jacklyn-flynn and @darlingrutherford for helping me with backstory, and for everyone who helped me choose his face!
Out of your ocs, who likes it more when they're tied up or having their lover tied up?
Likes to be tied more: Cal Hawke, Gale Lavellan, Mila Cooper, Elyan Cousland, Trystan Eremon
Likes to tie more: Aster Amell, Ava Hawke, Henry Lucas, Mikhail Surana, Teddy Trevelyan, Hektor Kadra
Likes it equally: Lottie Gamez, Athalan, Morgan Walker, Aric the Shadow, Silas Tabris, Enzo de Ghislain
Serah Trystan Eremon, former House Guerrin guard, freelance warrior, Blooming Rose dancer, and current Explorer and husband to Zevran Arainai and Aric the Shadow.
Once a simple stable boy in the household of Eamon Guerrin, Trystan was the sole friend of the young Alistair, who had been consigned to live in the stables. Though he always wished he could do more for his friend, he could not. Eventually he was given training by the Guerrins as a guard and from then, through his talent in swordsmanship, was sponsored by them as a house guard.
His guilt that he recieved the chance and Alistair was forced to leave drove him away from the Guerrins' employ, and to the Free Marches, where he trained for the Grand Tourney. Where he failed spectacularly.
Thus, Trystan traveled around even to Kirkwall, where broke and without prospects, he began his employ at the Blooming Rose, using his dexterity, strength, and sculpted muscles to dance for clientele and occasionally more.
This changed when Aric and Zevran visited the Rose and discovered Trystan, desperately unhappy. They offered him employ as their assistant and porter, and Trystan accompanied them from that moment on through their adventures, growing to fall in love with the two and be given a place in their relationship at the coastal Antivan villa.
Trystan also joins the Inquisition with his husbands, providing knowledge and being able to help entertain guests.
Trystan and Aric also get a tattoo matching Zevran’s face lines right where he likes to rest his cheek on them. Chest for Aric and arm for Trystan.
Alistair finding Aster in a library trying to read when Alistair just wants some attention.
“Helllllloooooo...” Alistair stage-whispered, slowly tugging Aster’s book down. “Are you finished reading yet?”
Aster smirked. “Not quite, my love. Just let me finish this chapter. I’ll meet you at our bed.”
“Come on...” Alistair whined, motioning to Barksy, who had his head in Aster’s lap and was blissfully huffing, Aster’s fingers absently scratching behind his ears. “Even Barksy’s getting more attention than I am.”
A bark from the hound. Alistair glared at him. “Well, that was uncalled for.”
Aster reached his hand out to ruffle the kneeling Alistair’s hair. “I’ll always give you my attention, love.” He smirked. “Trystan?”
The handsome guard slowly walked around a bookshelf, a novel in his hand. “Yes, my lord?”
“The King needs to be escorted to his chambers and... entertained.”
Trystan grinned. “Is that so? I think I can manage that.”
“Use the ropes. I do enjoy coming back to have him waiting for me like that.” Aster winked.
“Am I going to get a say in this?” Alistair asked, chuckling. Trystan simply picked him up and hoisted him over a shoulder, making sure to cup his ample rear. “So, no, then?”
“You’re mouthy tonight, Alistair.” Trystan purred. “Should I use one of the gags, Aster?”
The roles had shifted. Now they were just three men planning a naughty session of fun. Aster nodded. “Yes... he likes that. I’ll be there shortly. Make sure that neither of you succumbs to temptation. Got it?”
Trystan smirked. “Of course.”
Alistair chuckled. “We’ll see about that.” He winked at Aster. “See, I don’t know why I’m not silenced and restrained already!”
“We’ll see you soon.” Trystan promised, carrying the King off.
“All I wanted was to read.” Aster sighed, knowing he’d never be able to concentrate now.
