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sylusrot · 2 months ago
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alright y’all listen to me real quick: injured sylus.
His evol is beyond powerful, he should’ve been able to heal himself within minutes, but he’s tired. The wanderer the both of you were fighting did a number on the two of you, but mostly him, because of course he had to jump in your way to be all chivalrous and sylus-like.
Watching him limp toward you, his smug expression still never leaving his face did nothing to help the situation whatsoever. The fact that he was limping still was enough.
Worry immediately flickering across your face manages to slap that stupid, gorgeous smug expression off of his, his eyes looking you over, thinking about as to why you seem so on edge. Standing still as you drag him by the hand into a corner, sitting him down with all the force you can muster up, and frantically running through all the first aid supplies you can find.
He’s just leaning back, all confused watching you worry, nag him, telling him that he shouldn’t throw himself in way of danger just for you, and he’s just shook. That you care so very much. He still tries to play it off cool, of course he does. “I’ll be fine kitten, I’m not made of glass, you know.” Huffing, only to watch your face still painted with worry all across it.
BUT you slowly dress his wounds, your hands oh-so gently cleaning his bruised skin, and he isn’t used to it. The leader of Onychinus, the Abyssal Sovereign has never been treated which such gentleness or care. That treatment was never his, it didn’t belong to him, but now you dance your fingers across his bruises, wrapping them up in soft gauze, kissing his knuckles and oh.
He didn’t know what it meant to be treated gently. It was…a lovely feeling. He could get used to this.
(ty for the lovely Lilly on twitter for this idea)
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sylusrot · 2 months ago
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the way sylus so obviously loves when MC cradles his face in his hands T-T the soft smiles, holding her wrist to make sure she doesn’t remove it, pushing himself further into her hand
i could cry
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sylusrot · 2 months ago
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it’s been a busy week for me, so i haven’t wrote anything. i’ll try soon though !
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sylusrot · 3 months ago
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LADs Men Comforting you
A/N: Just a little idea I thought of because I, too, need to be comforted right now.
Tags: Sylus X fem!Reader, Zayne X fem!Reader, Xavier X fem!Reader, Rafayel X fem!Reader, Caleb X fem!Reader, Fluff
Warnings: Descriptions of an anxiety attack, Angst (but quickly resolved)
As always, please enjoy and send ideas to my inbox. ^^
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Sylus:
You had gone on an extremely dangerous mission with Sylus. You're a very strong person, both physically and mentally, but every strong person has their breaking point.
Yesterday, you had witnessed a massive explosion from the passenger seat of Sylus' car. That explosion happened to be the same one Sylus was in.
You start to get out of the car, to rush in there, to make Sylus was okay, but you couldn't. An unbelievable amount of people start surrounding the now fiery building. People you can recognize as the people that want you dead, that want Sylus dead.
Tears start building up behind your eyes as you hurriedly get into the driver seat. You know he wouldn't want you to run into that, not to chase him into danger. So you drive. You drive and drive. You shouldn't be because you can barely see through the tears, eventually you pull over when you know you're far enough.
That's when you let it out. Sobs rattle your body as your fists beat against the steering wheel.
"Please don't treat my baby like that, sweetie." A husky voice says outside your window, one that Sylus had left open. You quickly look and there he is. Almost unscathed. Some ash sits on his cheek while a small gash bleeds from his brow.
"Sylus.." You say breathlessly. Nearly falling trying to get out of the car to get to him, he catches you in his arms and pulls you close. Closer than he ever has it feels like.
"You should know I would never leave you." He says into your ear, barely above a whisper. His hands rub up and down your back. All you can do is hold him tighter.
"I will always come back to you, sweetie."
Safe to say, Sylus treated you like a princess for the next month, and you never left his side.
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Zayne:
Something felt off. You had just gotten back home after a mission and you couldn't breathe. You had seen so many things today that you're not sure you'll ever forget it.
As soon as the door closed behind you, you collapsed to the floor. Your vision is blurry, unsure whether it's from the income anxiety attack or the tears threatening to spill. Your head feels heavy, like you could pass out in any moment. Your throat feels tight, like it's closed completely.
Eventually, a sob leaves your lips. It reaches Zayne's ears all the way in your shared office. His head snaps from the computer screen and he jumps from his chair, making it crash into the wall behind him.
"Darling?!" his voice seemed calm, but there was an undercurrent of panic. Zayne felt his heart clench at the sight of you. Your breaths were heavy, quick, as if you couldn't get oxygen past your throat and into your lungs.
"Hey..." he quickly gets down onto the floor with you. Strong arms wrap around you, holding you tightly, giving you the pressure you so badly needed. Zayne rocks you back and forth as you cry, just letting you get it all out. The only words he says is to remind you to slow your breathing.
Once your breathing slows, you hesitantly look up at him.
"I have you. You don't need to tell me what happened, but I'll be right here to pick up the aftermath."
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Xavier:
The two of you were in battle. More and more wanderers kept striking you both. It felt never ending. It was getting hard for you to keep up. The next thing you know, a searing white pain flashing in your eyes. Your guns clank to the ground in front of you. Opening your eyes, you see a giant gash in your arm. The sight of it make your head feel queasy.
Xavier is at your side in an instant. He holds onto you firmly, while being careful not to aggravate your injury any further. Another white light blinds you, but this time not from pain, from Xavier. The wanderers fall to the ground and fade away.
Watching as all the threats disappear, the adrenaline starts to slow. Your knees buckle and you start to fall but Xavier is there to catch you, slowly setting you onto the ground.
"You're okay." his voice is soft, reassuring. "Just focus on my face." You stare into his eyes as he rips part of his uniform. When he lifts your arm, you hiss in pain.
"I know, baby, I know." Xavier ties the cloth around your arm over the cut to slow the bleeding. "It's going to be okay, you're okay." Tears start to prickle the edges of your eyes. When he looks back up at you, he quickly notices. Leaning in, he first kisses your forehead, and then the tears that managed to slip out.
"Lets go get you fixed up." He picks you up with ease, one of his thumbs rubbing circles into your hip as you press your face into his chest, smelling his cologne.
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Rafayel:
At first, you were silent, hands cupping your mouth. Tears slowly start to pool in your eyes. In front of you stood a canvas that Rafayel had been working on. A canvas that now had splatters of paint from you accidentally knocking over the table holding his paints.
You back up a bit. What were you going to do? You ruined it. In that exact moment, Rafayel walks in. As soon as he meets your eyes, the tears spill.
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry." The words tumble from your lips. You keep backing up, feeling the need to get away. Rafayel's eyes fill with worry. He sets down the paints he had left to get and rushes to you. You didn't want him to touch you. You knew he'd surely be mad.
Eventually, he grabs your hands, pulling them to his chest. His eyes look deeply into yours.
"Shhh... Cutie, it's okay. What's wrong?" His voice is quiet and sweet. Your initial panic subsides a bit, Rafayel's always soothing. Without saying a word, you point to his canvas and try shrinking away. He turns around and sees the mess.
A chuckle escapes his lips. He walks up to it with a small smile. After awhile, he turns back to you.
"It's perfect." A confused look washes over your face. "The colors, the way the paint flows. This is going in the next showcase."
"Nonono." You rush in front of him. "I ruined it." Rafayel chuckles again.
"In my eyes, all your flaws are a work of art, and this mistake is the same. It's perfect. I love it, just as I love each and every of your flaws."
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Caleb:
The first day was always the worst. The nausea, the migraine, the cramps. Today was particularly bad, worse than usual. On top of all the period pains, you were just sad. No rhyme or reason to it, just sad.
Caleb had decided to stay home. He knew before you could even say anything that today wasn't going to be good.
"Stay in bed, princess. I'll make you your favorite breakfast." All you could do was nod in response, not feeling up to speaking. As he leaves, you roll onto his side of the bed, curling into his pillow and inhaling his scent.
The next time you open your eyes, the nightstand beside you had a plate filled with fluffy waffles with chocolate chips in them. A chocolate milk was also sat out. Caleb was crouched in front of you rubbing your cheek.
"Morning, pips. Breakfast is ready." He gives you a soft smile, one that you return back to him. As you sit up, a sharp cramp surges through you. You try to play it off but Caleb never misses anything when it comes to you. He hands you the plate and he goes over to one of the drawers to get your heating pad out.
How did I get this lucky? You look from him preparing the heating pad down to your food. Warmth spreads through you as you're filled with love. Tears start to slip down your cheek.
"Pips? What's wrong?" Caleb sits down beside you on the bed, reaching an arm around your waist while his other hand wipes the tears away.
"I just love you so much." is all you can say as you lay your head against his chest.
"I love you, too. I'll spend my whole life, and even after, showing you how much I love you.
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sylusrot · 3 months ago
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xavier and his puppy dog eyes 😭
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he’s so cute i want to DIE
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sylusrot · 3 months ago
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[ 🌹 ] Sylusㅤ-ㅤValleydream Bloom Love and Deepspace
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sylusrot · 3 months ago
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my next piece might take a bit longer to come out, not feeling my best but it is in the works (another drabble with all the lads men)
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sylusrot · 3 months ago
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sylusrot · 3 months ago
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went to sleep and woke up to so many notifications 😵‍💫
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sylusrot · 3 months ago
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LADs Men And How They React to You Falling Asleep
A/N: Just a little ramble of what I think the men would do. Includes them all.
Please enjoy and feel free to send prompts to my inbox. ^^
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Sylus:
You had been up late the past couple nights filling out a bunch of paperwork you needed to catch up on for work. You were exhausted. One minute, the pen was in your hand, and the next you were laying face down on the desk snoozing.
After three nights, Sylus finally returns to your shared apartment. Upon entering, he knew you must be asleep. Usually, the apartment is filled with noise from the TV or music from the radio. Right now, though, it was complete silence.
First, he enters the bedroom, figuring that's the obvious place you'd be. When seeing that you're not in bed, Sylus' heart stutters for a second. It's unusual. You're okay, right?
Before the panic could set in, the more logical part of his brain takes over. Let me check around the house first. Eventually, Sylus makes it to the office where you're fast asleep. His heart returns to normal.
Walking up to you, he takes in the calmness of your face, the absolute beauty of it. Adoration fills his eyes.
"Darling." he says, lightly stroking your hair. You stir but don't wake. A small, loving smile takes over Sylus' lips.
Without another word, he lifts you and carries you to bed.
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Zayne:
You always try to stay up to greet Zayne when he comes home from work. The problem is that he typically works really late. You were cuddled up on the couch with a fuzzy blanket while watching a random show on TV when you fell asleep.
You didn’t hear the door open and shut, or the shuffle of Zayne removing his shoes. When he fully enters the living room, his eyes land on you. A small chuckle escapes his lips along with a shake of his head. After the long day he has had, knowing you had fallen asleep waiting for him, puts some of the weight on his shoulders to rest.
Zayne crouches in front of you, slighting shaking your leg. You had fallen asleep sitting up, so when you were startled awake, you feel a horrible pain in your neck.
“You should really take better care of yourself.” His voice was stern but his eyes showed hints of playfulness. You groan as the ache in your neck doesn’t go away.
“Here.” Zayne stands and goes behind the couch. His hands find their way to the knot in your neck and starts to massage. You wince at the pain but don’t move away.
Eventually, the massage sends you off to sleep once again. Zayne can’t help but chuckle at how cute you are. Always so sleepy and it’s no one’s fault but your own, but it’s a part of you that he loves.
He gently lays you down on the couch and covers you with the blanket. He finds himself staring at you for who knows how long. Soon, he decides to sit on the floor beside you, carefully caressing your cheek. Before he knows it, Zayne falls asleep like that, not listening to his own advice.
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Xavier:
It was your day off and you were determined to get chores around the house done. You’d gotten up earlier in the morning with Xavier to get started after he left for work.
It was only 2pm and you were already exhausted. Clothes were spread folded across the bed while half a basket was still waiting to be folded. Your eyes were heavy and the scent from Xavier’s shirt that you were wearing was making you more tired. He just had that effect on you. A little nap couldn’t hurt.
Surprisingly, Xavier comes home early today. He was so tired, it was becoming too dangerous for him to keep working so he took the rest of the day off.
He sluggishly makes his way to the bedroom. He knew you were busy today so he assumed you were out running errands. When he sees you fast asleep in a pile of his clothes, he can't help but fall in love with a little bit more, if that's even possible.
Doing his best to not disturb you, he silently folded the rest of the clothes and put them away. He might be exhausted, but his love for you is so much more.
Once the bed is cleared, he scoots in beside you, pulling you close, and falling asleep.
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Rafayel:
Rafayel has been working nonstop, per usual. This time, though, he has a big investor wanting multiple paintings. He's been talking nonstop about what an amazing opportunity it is.
You've been in the studio with him all day, giving him ideas and inspiration. You're so tired, though. Especially now that the sun has gone down and the room has gotten a lot quieter, only the sounds of Rafayel's paint strokes.
Eventually, in a chair not too far behind him, you fall asleep. You stay like that for the longest time. Rafayel hasn't noticed your silence as he's been too focused, but when he asks you a question about how he's doing and you didn't answer, that's when he turns around.
Upon seeing you, he feels warmth circle his heart. Also a tad bit of guilt. He shouldn't have kept you up like this for so long.
He puts down his paints and makes his way to you.
"Cute."
You must be in pain. The way you're laying doesn't look comfortable with him. So, as gently as he could, he picks you up to take you back home. You stir a little before settling against his chest, hand loosely holding onto his shirt.
"Cute."
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Caleb:
He'd been gone a couple months. Work had him out of town for very serious missions that he doesn't want to worry you with. You missed him terribly, even more so right now. It's your three year anniversary and he's not here. You don't blame him, of course, but you can't stop yourself from crying.
You pulled on one of his hoodies from the closet. His sent filling your nose, making you cry even more. You slide down the closet door onto the floor where you stay for what feels like hours. Before you know it, you've cried yourself to sleep.
Caleb stood in front of the door of the apartment the two of you share, trying to make himself look good with a bouquet of flowers in hand. He opens the door quietly, slowly peaking his head in. When he doesn't see you, he fully enters.
"Pips?" He asks, a smile still on full display. He searches every room before he sees you on the floor of the bedroom. The sight before him breaks his heart, but he knows that in just a few moments, your smile will put it back together.
He places the flowers on the bed and crouches down onto the floor, his face extremely close to yours. His thumb traces the trails your tears left, making sure to wipe all the ones he missed.
Slowly, you wake up, eyes fluttering open and trying to focus on what is in front of you. Once you register that a person was staring deeply into your eyes, you scream.
"ARE YOU TRYING TO KILL ME?" You yell as you fling yourself into Caleb's arms, wrapping yours around his neck. His laugh rumbles through his chest.
"Surprise!" He says coolly. "I got you something." Without letting you leave his arms, he turns to reach for the flowers behind him.
"Happy three years, pips."
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sylusrot · 3 months ago
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working on a lads men and how they react to finding you asleep :3, should be out tomorrow hopefully or later on
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sylusrot · 3 months ago
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got my friend into lads a couple days ago
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she just met caleb 😭
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sylusrot · 3 months ago
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Imagine sharing a bed with Xavier and reading your own books.
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You two have your own little book club. Every evening you’re in bed or on the couch sitting in a comfortable silence, only hearing the pages of books being turned.
Xavier has been reading a series you recommended because he knows how much you love it. When it’s time to put the books down, he loves hearing you rant about what’s going on in your book or hearing you ask a bunch of questions about his.
Sometimes you guys go on bookstore dates. A nice afternoon in a bookstore, the smell of Xavier’s cologne mixing with the smell of new and old books. Hand in hand, you slowly stroll the isles, eyeing every book as you pass. Of course, he’ll buy any book you want.
After purchasing your books, you and Xavier will sit in a cute coffee shop with a tea or coffee to read your books.
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i love domesticated xavier and his books
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sylusrot · 3 months ago
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got the within reach sylus card 😵‍💫
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LIKE HELLLOOOOO?
AND THEN THIS ANGLE?
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i might lose it
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sylusrot · 3 months ago
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Share with you my precious collection of his smirks🫰🏻♥️✨
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sylusrot · 3 months ago
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[Part 2] Do I Know You?
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[Part 1]
Who: Sylus X MC, Dragon!Sylus X MC
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I don't know how long I've ran.
I don't know if I'm even going the right way. All I know is that this is the direction he flew. I mean, how hard is it to miss a dragon.
My chest burns as I breathe but I can't let up. I can't let go of him. Not again. The sky is a painting of different colors as the sun starts to rise.
And then... There.
I don't know what draws me to this building. It's the tallest one in this city it seems. Maybe it's the way the morning sun reflects off the building's windows, making them seem like red stained glass. It has to be sign.
I run even faster, if that's possible. I freeze in front of the door, taking in the tall building. Hesitantly, I reach out and pull the door. The inside is eerily quiet and dark. No one seems to be here.
"Hello?" I ask as I reach the front desk. For moment, silence is all that follows. When I'm about to turn and head towards the elevator, someone emerges from the door behind the desk. There's a small flicker in his eyes when he sees me.
"Top floor, but I guess you probably assumed that." is all the man says before turning around and going back through the door. My heart pounds. Slowly, I turn towards the elevator.
My breathing quickens as the elevator goes higher. Does Sylus remember? Would he still want me? Surely he does if the man at the front desk allowed me in so easily.
Before I know it, there's a ding and the doors open. There he is. Sitting behind a desk, staring out one of the windows with a glass of wine in hand. I approach without saying anything.
"You remembered." My heart leaps as he speaks. He turns toward me with a smirk, setting his wine down on the table. Sylus makes his way around the table to me. "I knew you remembered when I felt the pull of you getting closer."
His voice deep. The smell of his cologne enchanting. I stare up into his eyes. All the memories. All the words we've spoken, how could I have forgotten?
Without another word, I pull him by his collar and kiss him. Sylus doesn't hesitate to kiss back. His hands rest on my lower back as mine reach behind his neck. Eventually, we pull away breathless.
"I will remember you in every universe. I'll see you in every painting, in every sunset. I won't make the same mistake again." I say barely above a whisper.
With that, he pulls me into another kiss. One that was somehow deeper than the last. As if to say he won't let it happen again too.
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sylusrot · 3 months ago
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i want to write but i have no ideas T-T
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