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Screw the career, screw the hustle. I just wanna be a housewife and live with Sylus in N109 zone forever!😩🤍

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𐙚˙⋆.˚ sylus x gn!reader ꒰੭

𐙚˙⋆.˚ fluff, suggestive! ꒰੭

𐙚˙⋆.˚ nsfw, mdni! ꒰੭

𐙚˙⋆.˚ do not translate/copy/repost! ꒰੭

﹙♡﹚i love myself a big crow man !! sleeping next to him would heal me.

sleeping in sylus’ bed is heaven. having his scent surrounding you, feeling the lingering warmth of his figure as he stands up briefly, just to pick up the blankets you managed to kick off in your sleep. overall, you know there's nothing better.

or well, so you thought, until he came over to your place.

for starters, your bed wasn't as big as his. not even close. your pillows weren't as soft or fluffy, and his scent wasn't around (yet). sylus didn't mind. he could sleep on the floor as long as you were with him —even if he could buy all the mattresses in the world.

of course, he saw opportunities, not flaws.

a small bed? divine. you'll have to scoot a bit closer, kitten.

no fluffy pillows? his chest.

no warm blankets? he has two arms to offer willingly.

the bedroom was dark now. after the waves of pleasure subdued, and your ragged breath slowed once again, you found a pair of crimson eyes gazing at you, filled with a softness you never thought possible. you were delighted by the sweetest praises, the softest touches, his breath mingling with yours as his deep voice told you, over and over, how much he loves you, how good you were for him.

being so close makes you crave being even closer once again. and he knows it. he also knows exactly why he chose to sleep here instead of his place.

after kissing your forehead and tracing your skin with the tips of his long fingers, he covers you with a blanket. just then, he starts to hum a quiet, old lullaby of sorts in that low, deep, velvety voice of his. it's just a song, though you can't decipher the lyrics as you grow drowsier. his strong arms surround you, pulling you closer to his bare chest. his chin rests on your head, and you nuzzle your face against the crook of his neck.

it feels like being coated in dark, silky chocolate. you feel warm, you feel protected, you feel loved.

there was nothing better than sleeping in sylus’ bed.

or so you thought before.

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*:..｡₊‧°𐐪♡𐑂°‧₊*ﾟ¨ﾟﾟ

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when baking is your love language 🍰🧁🍩🍪

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I romanticize everything because I'm made of love and sunlight.

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Admiring myself ଓ

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"erm actually [character] wouldn't do that!! ☝️🤓"

i wake up to the sight of them laying besides me every morning. i know they like their coffee black with just one sugar packet. their calloused hands are soft against my cheeks and their lips taste like cherry wine in the evening. we watch the stars together and talk about our dreams every night before we fall asleep, embraced in each others arms. i know them better than the author does

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A 100,000 year long nap would fix me, I think.

Girlhood is leaving this reality because you want to sleep for eons without consequences

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being a princess is a lot of work pls give me a milkshake

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Me with @elysian-fawn frfr

me when another shifter tells me they like my blog (they're the reasons why my blog is here in the first place)

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“weird kid” to shifter pipeline needs to be studied

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Seeing this while I just got mine after being on birth control for three months that was supposed to STOP it feels like a callout

Shifting realities to avoid having a period ever again

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Yapping about my love and deepspace dr♡

So I've mentioned on here that in my lads dr I don't take the place of mc, instead, I'm just a normal woman running a bakery called Love At First Bite with my twin brother, Peter.

I live in a small studio apartment above the bakery while my brother lives with his partners, I've decided to keep my disabilities in that reality seeing as they're a part of me and my identity as a whole.

Now onto the juicy stuff!

Sylus is my partner, but at the time I shift I won't have met him quite yet. He still has his past life with mc but with a few differences, they don't quite share a soul but they are still soulmates in a way. The only difference is in my reality, mc chooses someone else and 'severs' their bond, which is unexpectedly freeing for both her and Sylus.

Now we get to the part where I enter the picture, I'm unsure how exactly Sylus and I will meet since I'm kind of leaving it up to fate, but I suspect he'll come into the bakery on a slow day and we'll just kind of start talking, he might become a regular after that and then eventually something happens that brings us closer together and whatnot.

My overall aesthetic for this reality is very soft and girly, my pinterest board for this dr is absolutely FILLED with pink yall. A big part of this dr is going to be Sylus and I working on healing our trauma and inner children, with the end goal of moving out to a cottage in the countryside and having kids of our own. Of course plans can change, but that's my goal for the time being.