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in my mind, zayne is a tit man. he loves them. tons of gentle squeezing and massaging. plenty of sucking. maybe leaving a few marks with his mouth. loves the sounds you make, too.

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i know i said this already but zayne's voice getting all low and whispery is ridiculously sexy. plus he's such a smooth talker ANDDDD he likes to give you little kisses in between words????? yeah, clothes would be gone very quickly, i fear. 😭😭 that man is a freak. skilled and very dangerous. always ready for it.

i did his route in touring in love today. mc asked zayne if he was sticking to a healthy routine and he responded by leaning in close and teasingly whispering, "i haven't been sleeping well lately, but it's not entirely my fault." SIR CAN YOU BLAME HER??? of course she's gonna want to fuck you all night!!! 😭😭😭 i just know he's so good at talking you through it. 😩

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"can you tell me another story?" your question is edged with a yawn—your third one in the last fifteen minutes.

beside you, sylus chuckles. "you can barely keep your eyes open, kitten. i think it's adorable that you're trying to stay up with me, but you should've gone to sleep about two hours ago."

"don't wanna," you mumble, moving closer so your body was pressed against his. you pull the blanket over the both of you, trapping him in bed with no choice but to entertain you. "story please."

"okay, okay. you're spoiled rotten, that's for sure," he scoffs, but starts rubbing soothing patterns up and down your back. "hm, here's a good one. once upon a time, there was a princess who lived in a beautiful castle—"

you let out a whine in protest, and sylus chuckles again. "what? you don't like fairytales?"

"not like those," you reply, shifting your body so you can lay comfortably on his chest as he continues rubbing your back. "you were basically gonna make a cliché fairytale with me as the princess."

"aw, are you not interested in dancing the night away at a royal ball, kissing prince charming, and living happily ever after, miss hunter?"

"that's the thing though," you start—sleepily, but honestly. "a princess' whole life is prepared for that one night. she has to stay in the castle, do what everyone tells her to do, and only say the right things all so she can attract prince charming and dance at the ball. sounds lonely and miserable."

for a brief moment, sylus imagines you in another lifetime; his beloved, who was so lonely in the sanctuary of ivory city.

he shakes away the thought, then hums. "then i suppose we can change love interests for this tale. if not prince charming, then what about the knight in shining armor? he's the one that rescues the princess and defeats the dragon that stole her from the kingdom."

you shrug. "knights aren't better, in my opinion. they care more about the thrill of beating the dragon than actually rescuing the princess."

sylus sighs as he slowly shakes his head. "you're a tough one to please tonight."

he falls silent for a bit to think of another tale, but his thoughts are stopped once you continue talking. "also.... if i were a princess, and i ended up in a dragon's lair, then it's definitely because i chose to be there."

if you weren't so sleepy, you would've registered the movements of sylus' hand on your back stuttering slightly.

"you... would choose to be with a dragon?" he scoffs in faux nonchalance, but inside, his mind races. "how bold of you."

you yawn once more, and your eyes flutter shut. "the dragon was probably just as lonely as the princess was. if i wrote the story, they'd find comfort in each other. freedom, too."

"really? what else?"

half-asleep, you answer, "they'd protect each other when the prince, the knight, and the kingdom's legion arrive at the lair to bring the princess back to the castle. the princess could say that she wants them to die, and the dragon breathes fire and kills them all. then they go back to living together, never to be bothered by anyone ever again. the end."

sylus laughs quietly, and his heart swells while hearing your rushed story. "well, that's quite the ending. a bit more violent than most fairytales, but i'm not complaining." he reaches over to the beside table and dims the light, noticing that your eyes don't open again, and you've finally stopped battling your sleepiness.

"i wouldn't regret choosing the dragon." your final statement of the night is a barely-audible mutter, and at last, you fall asleep in his arms.

the corners of sylus' mouth lift, and he gives you a light kiss on your forehead to wish you sweet dreams.

"and the dragon wouldn't regret annihilating an entire legion for you, sweetie," he whispers.

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to add onto your silent poem ramble, when zayne whispers "does this also need to relax?" i imagine his hand in your pajama shorts gently rubbing your 🐈 through your underwear 🤭🤭🤭🤭

omgggggg yes yes yes 😩 i hc that zayne is very good with his hands (he's a surgeon, after all 🥰) so he knows exactly when and how to touch you

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MY BABYYYYYYYYY OH MY GOD LOOK AT HIM. HE'S FINE AS FUCK IN THOSE SCRUBS OMGGGG 😭😭🩵🩵 WHY DOES HE LOOK SO SAD THOUGH? 💔 my precious snowman. whatever happened i just know he tried his absolute best. he looks so tired. i just want to wrap him in blankets and let him relax. i love him so much. 🥹

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sylus is the type of man you fuck from dusk till dawn because one round will simply not be enough. then you gotta call out of work bc you're sore and didn't sleep at all. worth it though.

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RAFAYEL'S NEW MYTH???? HOLY SHITTTT THAT IS BEAUTIFUL!!! you can tell that there was so much love put into it !!!

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got some angst with a cute happy ending cooking for my fellow jasmines 🩵❄️

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top 3 five star sylus cards? 👀

OH MY GOD THIS IS SO HARD BC THEY'RE ALL GOOD 😭😭😭 i think i'll go with these.

grassland romance

magnum opus

night of secrecy

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i take sooooo many photos with them it's insane lmao. i love snowcrow 🥺♥️

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lowkey wanna write about sylus experiencing a rut. (dragon things hehe). whenever it happens, he leaves linkon for a while for a "business trip" but you get suspicious and track him down. you're worried that he's sick, only to learn that it's not like that at all. 🤭 (i listened to bloodnight blaze too many times and i'm inspiredddd)

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every time i listen to silent poem i imagine zayne sliding in slow. very slow.

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there's no need to go fast. the night is still young, and he's missed you so much. it's so hard to focus on filling out reports at the hospital when all he wants is just a few uninterrupted hours with you, his love. now that he's finally got you where he wants—undressed, beneath him and utterly soaked—he doesn't plan to rush anything.

the sound of your small gasp as he pushes the tip of his cock is music to his ears, and as he slowly eases into you, a small whine follows. you tense up slightly because of the stretch and whimper, and he leans down to gently kiss your cheeks and lips. "shh... relax," he whispers soothingly. "i'm sorry, i didn't mean to hurt you."

one of his hands slide down to where your bodies are joined, and he uses his thumb to rub soft circles on your aching clit. the pleasure instantly relieves the pressure, and you moan as your head falls back against the pillow, which gives zayne the opportunity to kiss your neck as well.

"does it still hurt?" he asks, and you shake your head 'no.' an exhale escapes you as he slowly pulls out, then pushes back in, blissfully groaning near your ear as your walls grip his cock. "what about this? do you feel better now?" his thumb adds a little bit more pressure on your clit, and your breath stutters. you open your eyes to see your lover staring down at you, his lips forming a barely-noticeable smirk.

he was enjoying this. of course he was. he always did enjoy going slow on purpose to tease you. "or.... do you want to change positions?"

"zayne," you whine impatiently, and when your hands move to grab his shoulders and urge him to move, he effortlessly gathers your wrists in one hand and pins them above your head—a silent reminder that you're not in charge. "just do it and stop asking questions. it's been too long since—" the rest of your demand is cut off with a louder moan as zayne's hips move again.

"what do you mean, "just do it and stop asking questions?" didn't you ask me how much i missed you?" he asks, and while his thrusts are still torturously slow, they strike your g-spot with steady precision; precision that only someone like him would take the time to study, then master.

zayne makes you cum far too quickly. your ears ring, your body tightens, and you pant as your orgasm washes over you. his lips find yours, swallowing every sound that your release pulls from you. your walls flutter around his cock, and your lover groans behind your lips from the feeling.

once you come down from your high, zayne gently rearranges you, so you're lying flat on your stomach. you grip the sheets as you feel him push into you again, and his hand wraps around yours. you feel him kiss your shoulders and make his way up until his lips are near your ear. "we're not done here. quitting halfway isn't something i would do."

he begins to fuck you again, a little faster this time. you're still sensitive from your previous orgasm, and the sensation has you gripping the sheets tighter. you moan into one of the pillows nearby to muffle yourself, and zayne, wanting to hear every last noise, pulls it away from you. "none of that. let me hear your voice."

then his thrusts change—not going faster, but harder. at this angle, it's impossible to do anything but take what zayne gives you. the strikes against your sweet spot eliminate everything but him from your thoughts, and your breathless moans fill the room. behind you, zayne's breathing picks up, and he whispers one more thing to you. a command.

"say my name."

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a/n: i listen to this audio every night. 😩

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definitely gonna write snowcrowmc (zayne x sylus x reader) content bc it's soooo good and i need to dump all of my thoughts/ hcs for it somewhere!!! 😭🐦‍⬛❄️

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bloodnight blaze is such a sexy audio. the desire, the hunger, the biting, the teasing. something about the way sylus says, "you're all mine" that drives me crazy holy shit. also the whole, "i'll start with your warmest spot" like sir you're gonna start WHEREEEE???? my gosh. 😩😩 i need him so bad.

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bi flag colored lighting on my mc bc she's just like me. happy pride month everyone ♥️♥️♥️

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You're way more beautiful in real life.

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Had to use this pose with my other baby. 🥹

When I first read Still In Dark, (Dawnbreaker anecdote) I immediately started wondering/ daydreaming about what it would be like if you found yourself in Dawnbreaker Zayne's world one day. You know he's Zayne—different from the Zayne you're used to, but still Zayne. I feel like he'd spend so much time quietly staring at you; admiring you, feeling a little afraid to blink too many times, breathe too hard or touch you, in case it's another dream and you vanish—just like every morning when he wakes up.

I love Zayne's lore so damn much. I'm just about caught up with everything, and I already wish I could reread everything for the first time again. Still In Dark will always be one of my favorite stories in this game.