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I've been seeing so many Kissing Strangers memes. And i felt the need to make something related to that of my boys.

I'm walking with Thomas as we enter Rafayel's art gallery. Immediately we're hit with loud music.

The gallery hasn't started yet, but Rafayel seems to be in a good mood so far.

I can hear him humming along to the lyrics as his feet bounce in beat to the music.

"Kissing Strangers~" He sings with a mischievous grin. Immediately, I feel a hand wrap around my waist and pull me against his chest, his lips Immediately finding mine.

I hum in amusement and kiss him back. After a beat, I attempt to pull away, but his hands on my waist lock me in please.

I can feel Thomas's judgmental stare beside me.

I tap Rafayel's arm to release me, but he only seems to tighten his grasp.

I feel him deepen the kiss for a moment before finally pulling away.

A cheeky grin on his lips as he continues to sing the song. Unwrapping himself from me as he walks away merrily.

"Till I find someone I trust~ nana na nana na na!"

I saw this new trend with an old song, so of course I had to join in. I know im not allowed to record with Sylus because of his job and everything, and the trend is an animation. But im gonna do it in real life and not recorded.

Well, I suppose I can record it, just not post it.

...

Nah, then he'd know I'm up to something. I gotta be sneaky.

I hear Sylus parking his motorcycle in the garage and I quickly get to work. Turning on the song in the speakers and I act as if I've been dancing with myself in the living room this whole time.

"Kiasing strangers!" I sing loudly as I clumsily shuffle my feet to the music.

Sylus walks into the house with a brow quirked up in amusement. He leans against fhe doorway as he watches me.

"Hu! Nana na nana na na!" I dance around the couch towards him. He calmly walks towards me and closes the door behind him.

"Till I find someone I love!" I sing before jumping up to wrap my arms around him.

"Kissing strangers!" I sing before finally kissing him.

I feel his hand move to grab the back of my neck as he kisses me back.

I continue to hum the song against his lips as I kiss him. Once the next couple lines of the song ends, I try to pull away.

His hand grips my neck firmly, unallowing me to pull free. His lips locked on mine.

I begin patting his chest as I run out of oxygen.

Finally, he frees me after a few more seconds, letting me gasp for air.

"Na na na na na~" Sylus horribly attempts to sing along with the song. Completely off beat and out of tune.

A smug grin on his face, as if he beat me at my own game.

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"Are you a vampire?" I ask randomly.

Sylus looks up from his paperwork, his reading glasses slipping off his nose. "Please explain to me your thought process."

"You're pale, regenerate very fast, hate the sunlight, sunburn easy, like red wine which looks borderline like blood, and are rich." I list off.

Sylus raises an amused brow. "... I like garlic bread." He points out.

"Okay? But how do we know for sure that every vampire is allergic to garlic? Actually, I heard they're not even allergic to garlic, but that they have a really strong sense of smell and just hate the strong smell of garlic. Maybe you just have a weak nose. Or you just got used to the smell of garlic. I would never know." I argue.

"True." He smirks. He puts down his papers and leans back against his seat. "I bleed though."

"So do mosquitos. What's your point?" I retort.

"Dont vampires not have blood? That's why they're cold and drink blood?" Sylus asks.

"No, im pretty sure they do bleed." I say, thinking back on the Mythology books I've read. "I think the blood they consume circulates through their body. But because their body is dead, theor blood cells cant reproduce and stuff. So they simply must drink more blood."

"Is that real or are you just guessing?" Sylus asks.

"Can't it be both?" I retort.

Sylus stares at me in silent amusement for a moment. "I suppose so. Regardless, im not a vampire, sweetie."

"How am I supposed to know that?" I ask.

"I haven't drank your blood." Sylus answers.

"And i hope you know, im offended by that." I tell him.

Sylus raises a brow. "Yeah?"

"Yeah. What? You think my blood is bad or something?" I scoff.

"I think your blood would be delicious." Sylus answers with a mischievous grin.

"Aha! That was a trick question! You do drink blood!" I exclaim.

Sylus chuckles. "I do not."

"You just said you think my blood would be delicious." I point out.

"Everything about you is delicious. I feel it's safe to assume your blood would be the same." Sylus hums.

It's my turn to stare silently.

"Honey?"

"Yeah?" He answers.

"You're weird. Please never drink my blood."

Sylus chuckles. "I wouldn't even dream of it, sweetie."

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"If I was a man. Would you still date me?" I ask.

"Yes." Rafayel answers, not even glancing up from his painting.

"That was a quick answer." I comment as i turn my head to face him.

"The question wasnt a hard one to answer." He retorts.

"Is this one of those automatic boyfriend answers?" I ask. "Like, you saying yes to loving me as a worm when we both know you wouldn't."

He finally puts his paintbrush down and turns to face me.

"Neither is an automatic response. I would genuinely love you as both a man and a worm. As long as your soul and heart remain the same." He says seriously.

He suddenly pauses and tilts his head thoughtfully. "Although, I'd be a bit sad if you were a worm. You'd be hard to talk to. But I would keep you in a controlled environment so you last 10 years, which i heard worms can live up to. And then, after you die as a worm, I'll wait for you to be reincarnated back as a human."

"And if I was a man?"

"Then you'd be human, and I can love you as long and hard as I please." He answers.

"I feel like I'd have a different personality as a man. " I theorize.

"Probably." He agrees. Kicking the floor, he rolls his chair over to where I sit. "But you'd be the same person, different font. So I'd still love you."

"What if I was a bad person?" I challenge.

Rafayel tilts his head and smiles in amusement. "I don't think you have the ability to be a bad person."

"Just a reminder, I was literally brought into this world to destroy it." I point out.

"But you don't want to." Rafayel retorts. "And also, this world is shit anyways. We're slowly leading into a post-apocalyptic world with all the wanderers. You'd be doing it a service to destroy it."

"But then you and I would die."

"Then we'll die together. Best way to go, I believe." He says with a cheeky grin.

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GUYS I WASNT READY FOR THE ABSOLUTE HEARTBEAK!! LIKE, I KNEW IT WAS GONNA BE SAD BECAUSE OF THE TRAILERS BUT FUCK

ITS 3 AM AND I WANNA CRY

Im refusing to watch the news Rafayel myth until I have everything unlocked. BUT ITS SO HARD!!! I JUST WANNA WATCH IT BUT I STILL NEED TO MAKE ONE OF THEM LEVEL 60!! ITS ONLY LEVEL 50 WITHOUT ASCENDING.

WHY IS IT SO EXPENSIVE. I NEED MORE YELLOW JEWL THINGIES!! IM IMPATIENT! I WANNA WATCH IT ALREADY!

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Im refusing to watch the news Rafayel myth until I have everything unlocked. BUT ITS SO HARD!!! I JUST WANNA WATCH IT BUT I STILL NEED TO MAKE ONE OF THEM LEVEL 60!! ITS ONLY LEVEL 50 WITHOUT ASCENDING.

WHY IS IT SO EXPENSIVE. I NEED MORE YELLOW JEWL THINGIES!! IM IMPATIENT! I WANNA WATCH IT ALREADY!

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HOLY SHIT

HE LOVES ME! IN 30 PULLS I GOT BOTH!

He pitied me after not being able to get the Zayne pair or the Caleb birthday 🙏🏻

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MC: Sends a video to Sylus about how their initials are made for each other.

MC: This is us. You and me. Some kid on their iPad said we're made for each other. Guess that means we gotta get married 😮‍💨

Sylus: Do we now?

MC: Yup. Thems the rules. I dont make them. I just follow them.

Sylus: Alright.

Sylus: Sends photos of different styles of rings and different jewles including diamonds.

Sylus: Which do you prefer? What size stone would you like?

Sylus: Everything would look great on you. But personally, I believe the bigger the better.

MC: WAIT SYLUS IT WAS A JOKE

MC: HOW DID YOU HAVE THESE PICTURES ON HAND SO FAST!?!?

Sylus: You know im prepared for anything, kitten.

Sylus: So no ring then?

MC: If there's gonna be a proposal, it's not about to be over text.

Sylus: Noted.

Sylus: Get ready. Luke and Kieran are coming to pick you up.

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Guys, i liked ONE yandere oneshot, unaware it was a monster x human thing. And now my entire fyp is filled with monster fucker stuff.

Am I mad at this? NO! Am I confused and falling into a rabbit hole? YES!

Someone quick! Get me out before I go in too deep!

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Bart Allen/ Impulse x male!OC

Summary: Bart's grandfather, Barry Allen, can't believe he's actually dating a bat.

Bart is currently stuck at the dinner table with his family and his boyfriend beside him. He doesn't know how he got into this situation. He knows he's never been the best at keeping a secret, but damn. Bart wasn't planning on exposing himself so quickly.

Don't get him wrong. He was never intending on keeping his relationship a secret for long. Never would he want to anyway. Especially with how amazing his boyfriend is. That's the hugest bragging right he's achieved himself. But still.

He knows how his grandfather is when it comes to batman. Barry respects batman so much that he finds it hard to believe batman is real at times.

And now Bart completely forgot he "accidentally" forgot that he never told his family that he has a boyfriend. And a Wayne for that matter.

Barry, Isis, and Wally all sat across from him, looking serious. Well, Barry looks serious, Iris looks like she's trying to hide her exasperation, while Wally looks like he's preparing to watch his favorite TV show.

Phantom, AKA Ajax Todd-Wayne, is sat on the chair beside him as Bart holds his boyfriend's hand tightly. As if Ajax is about to be yanked away.

"So... You're dating my grandson." Barry begins, unsure how to bring this up.

"I am, indeed." Ajax answers.

Unbeknownst to everyone, Ajax is incredibly nervous. He's never been in this situation before. Whenever he heard stories of people being nervous about meeting their partner's parents, he never understood why everyone was nervous. Because who cares what their parents think? You're dating their kid, not them.

But after seeing how much respect and admiration Bart has for his family, Ajax decided to make it his mission to be well liked and accepted by them.

And he's struggling.

In his mind, he's not an easily likeable person. He's emotionally stunted and unable to tell the difference between sarcasm, jokes, and simply being dramatic.

But hes trying his best.

"How long have you two been dating?" Iris asks with a kind smile.

"4 whole months!" Bart answers excitedly. "We passed the 3 month rule!"

Ajax looks back at his lover in confusion. "3 month rule?"

"I heard when people date for 3 months, that's usually when people realize if they actually like their partner romantically or not. Or something like that." Bart explains. "Many couples either break up after 3 months or start hating each other."

Ajax hums in understanding. "Are you starting to hat-"

"Physically and psychologically impossible." Bart interrupts immediately with a firm tone.

Ajax struggles to contain his smile. "Alright." He chuckles.

"Wait, hold on." Barry holds his hands up, "You've been dating for 4 months and you didnt tell us?"

"Wally didn't tell you when he was dating someone." Bart retorts.

"Yeah, but that's Wally." Barry waves it off. "You brag about any achievement you get immediately."

Bart sighs dramatically. "Truthfully, when we first started dating, I didn't believe it. I thought I was dreaming. Or that someone stole Phantom's suit and got a voice changer to sound like Ajax. And then pretended to be him to prank me."

"That sounds like too much work for a prank." Ajax comments

"Sounds like something Kon would do." Bart retorts.

"It does." Ajax shrugs with a nod.

"Alright. So Ajax, you genuinley like my grandson?" Barry asks.

Ajax squeezes Bart's hand underneath the table.

"I do. Very much so."

"Why?" Barry asks, unable to hold back the disbelief in his voice.

Iris, who was silent this entire time, smacks her husband behind the head. Wally laughs loudly at both the smack and Barry's disbelief. Ajax just blinks in surprise by the question.

"What the heck, gramps!?" Bart scoffs. "I make for a very good boyfriend!"

"Well, yeah. But he's the child of Bruce Wayne and Batman." Barry tries to explain himself.

"Fair." Bart nods and looks at his boyfriend suspiciously. "Why do you like me?"

Used to Bart's way of joking at this point, Ajax merely rolls his eyes with an amused smile. "I ask myself that question every time you run into a wall."

"Hey! It's not my fault! You're too cute! I get easily distracted whenever you're around, so i forget to speed up my atoms enough to phase through walls!" Bart defends himself.

Ajax raises a brow at the cute comment, but chooses not to question Bart's odd opinions.

"May I ask who asked who out?" Iris asks.

"Bart asked me out." Ajax answers.

"And it was amazing! One to remember!" Bart exclaims dramatically.

"It was definitely one to remember." Ajax nods.

"He did something stupid, didn't he?" Wally guesses.

"I would never! Did I accidentally ask him out while using my super speed and run away after? Yeah! But that's not stupid!" Bart shouts indignantly.

"That wasn't when we started dating." Ajax clarifies. "I didn't understand a word he said when that happened. I didn't even know he spoke to me. I just suddenly felt a burst of wind and had flowers in my arms."

"Wait, then how did you start dating?" Barry asks in confusion.

"There was a note with Bart's name on it in the bouquet. So I went looking for him." Ajax explains. "And after cornering him, Bart finally spoke slow enough for me to understand. Which is where I accepted his feelings and we started dating."

"Heh, he fell for my ridiculously good looks and suave charm." Bart brags as he nudges his chin.

"I find his clumsiness cute." Ajax tells the older speedsters. "Im also attracted to intelligence."

"You think im smart?" Bart asks with a high pitched, touched voice.

Ajax looks back at him incredulously. "You built a time machine. You're considered a genius."

"Yeah. But i run into walls and joke a lot." Bart points out.

"Personality and Intelligence are two different things." Ajax retorts.

Barry suddenly leans forward in his chair. "Please never break up with Bart." He says randomly, completely serious.

Ajax furrows his brows in confusion and smiles awkwardly. "I never had any plans or intentions to do so."

"Thank you. He has many shortcomings, but please be patient with him." Barry says dramatically, mimicking what he's heard parents say in movies.

"Gramps!" Bart exclaims in offense.

Ajax leans closer to Bart, which the young speedsters happily reciprocates.

"Does this mean I've been given their blessings to date you?" Ajax whispers to Bart.

"Please, as if there was even a world where they would've rejected you." Bart snorts.

"Well, now that we've all handled that." Iris also leans forward in her seat, "I can see you're very serious in your relationship, and you're at that age. So we need to have a talk about safe s-"

"Alright! This has been fun! But Ajax and I had a date planned tonight!" Bart shouts as he leaps from his seat.

"We did?" Ajax mumbles in confusion.

"Yes! Anyways! Hate to cut this conversation short! But im going to do it anyways! By gramps, gram, and uncle!" Bart shouts before scooping Ajax up and speeding off.

Bart stops running as he lands in an alley way. He gently lowers Ajax onto his feet and helps fix his boyfriend's hair which got messy with the wind.

"Alright, good. We successfully escaped the talk." Bart says proudly with his hands on his hips.

"Oh. That was just to leave? We aren't actually going on a date?" Ajax asks, the smallest hint of disappointment in his voice.

Bart pauses and stares at his lover for a moment. Internally freaking out for a moment at the sound of disappointment. "You want to go on a date? We can go on a date? Where-what- what do you wanna do? We can do anything you want, baby. Just give me the word."

Ajax smiles as he fixes his fings. "You're such a sucker."

"Only for you."

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Rafayel × fem!Reader/MC/whoever you want

It's finally my day off, and I had nothing better to do. Not used to being without work, I decided to bother my boyfriend.

Which, normally, he wouldn't mind. But Thomas has been on his ass, so he's not able to pay much attention to me. And hes been grumbling about it since i arrived.

"What if I just don't finish this?" He asks rhetorically.

Despite it being a rhetorical question, I answer regardless. "No, Thomas is gonna be mad and end up lecturing me about distracting you."

He groans loudly in response and continues to paint. His hand moving harshly as if using the paintbrush to slice the canvas. Paint splattering, which makes me take a step back.

I lay on his couch and watch him. "Please don't break or rip the canvas. Then you'd have to restart."

Rafayel scoffs. "Nah, it would be part of the art. Very creative and artistic to change the canvas, you know."

"Right, right. Of course." I merely hum as I watch him.

Suddenly, I hear a notification from my phone and look down to read it. A random account texted you, and the profile picture shows a pretty girl.

Sylvia: Hi! Im sorry, i know you don't know me. But I just wanted to tell you that you're literally so gorgeous! 🥰

And of course, there's nothing else for me to do but squeel quietly and kick my feet in the air.

Rafayel looks back at me in confusion. Easily distracted from his painting. "What's up with you?"

"A pretty girl called me gorgeous!" I answer with a huge grin.

Rafayel's brows furrow subtly. "Oh yeah?" He huffs and turns back to his painting. "I call you gorgeous all the time. I've never seen you squeel like that." He grumbles.

I roll my eyes. "One, you're my boyfriend, your opinion is biased-"

Rafayel whips his head back at you indignantly. "It is not-"

"Two, she's a pretty girl. Being complimented by beautiful women is much different." I finish, matter of factly.

Rafayel's brows furrow deeper. "... Who would you rather get complimented by?"

I look back at him in confusion. "What do you mean?"

"Pretty women, or me?" He asks.

"You're ridiculous." I sigh.

"You're not answering the question." He retorts.

"Obviously, you."

"Is it obvious?" He pouts and stands up to walk towards you. "Lemme see who it is."

I roll my eyes once more before giving him my phone as I sit up on the couch.

"No pictures on her account other than a cat. Automatically suspicious." He grumbles. "I think she's a scammer. Shouldn't text her back."

I huff and stand to try to grab the phone back, but Rafayel dodges my hands easily. "Raf!!"

"And she's not even pretty! First of all, I'm much prettier!" He continues to speak as he looks at her profile picture.

I scoff. "Comparing anyone to you is unfair. That's like comparing a professional's greek statue to a beginner's pottery cup."

He immediately perks up at that and grins. "Yeah? You think I'm as handsome as a greek statue, cutie?" He all but purrs as he teases.

"I never said that." I grumble in embarrassment.

"You said im the most attractive man in the world." He says as his grin widens.

"I never said that, either!" I exclaim.

"You basically did." He says with a cheeky grin.

He sets my phone down on the coffee table before wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling us both down to fall onto the couch.

"You think I'm handsome." He whispers happily.

"Obviously." I huff. "Im not blind."

He chuckles and pulls me tighter into his embrace.

"The most handsome in the world?" He asks.

I merely hide my face into the crook of his neck. Annoyed and embarrassed by his teasing.

"I'll take your silence as a yes." He concludes before kissing the top of my head.

"I also think you're gorgeous." He whispers, as if it's a secret for just the two of you. "So much so that the art i make always seems dull beside you. The day I make something nearly as magnificent as you is the day that I can retire. Because nothing else i make would be able to match it."

I can't help but snort. My cheeks burning against his neck. "You're so cheesy."

I can hear his grin before he shifts me in his embrace, forcing me out of my hiding spot to look at him. "I might be. But it's your fault." He accuses.

I look at him incredulously. "How is that my fault? I never say stuff like that, so you couldn't have gotten it from me."

"True." I feel his lips on my forehead. "But you're so breathtaking." His lips move to my cheek. "There's no oxygen left to go into my brain." Another kiss to the opposite cheek. "How am I supposed to think of anything smart to say when I cant even think?"

He continues to litter kisses all over my face. I feel my cheeks burn brighter, both from his words and actions.

"You're too attractive. It's dangerous at this point." He sighs as he finally relents with the kisses and plops his head back onto the armrest of the couch dramatically with his eyes closed.

"You're so lame. I wanna bite your head off and chew." You blurt out.

He smiles and cracks his eyes open enough to look down at me. "I love you too."

I nod my head. "Mhm, we just said the same thing."

He chuckles and finally pecks my lips.

My phone goes off one more time. We both glance over and the same girl from before texted me. Seeming uncaring that I haven't responded to her first text.

Sylvia: I'm sorry if this is rude, but are you into girls, by any chance?💕

Rafayel immediately tries getting the phone first, but he's held down by my body on top of his. "Tell her you're not. You're only into Rafayels. Specifically Rafayel Qi. Actually, only Rafayel Q-"

"I got it, I got it." I laugh softly as I text her back. Merely apologizing and saying I'm taken, while also thanking her for the compliments.

"Whyd you say you're sorry?" Rafayel grumbles as he reads your texts.

"Because I might've saddened her or hurt her for rejecting her?" I answer.

Rafayel grabs your phone and gently tosses it to the side. "Don't be sorry. Reject people with confidence and without shame. You're dating me after all."

I sigh once more and lay my head on his chest. "Youre so annoying."

"You love me."

"I do."

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I COULDNT GET THE ZAYNE PAIR! I RAN OUT OF BATTLES TO GRIND DIAMONDS ON!

Actually wallowing in despair right now.

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Pairing : Sylus x fem!reader

After hours of convincing, Sylus finally persuaded you into staying for a few days in Onychinus. But of course, his luck is forever terrible. Only a few hours into spending time with you, he was forced into doing some paperwork.

One of his accomplices died and now he has to find a new dealer for his weaponry. Of course, if he really wanted to, he can just go and steal the weapons himself. The twins might even be excited by the idea of a heist, but that's too troublesome. He has enough enemies, he doesn't need more as of right now.

As he looks through the list of businesses in the N109 zone, he suddenly hears a small gasp. Quickly, he looks up to find you on his couch that he brought into his office just for you.

You're reading some random book. It doesn't have a cover, so he can't make out what it is. Your brows are furrowed and you look at the letters on the book as if personally offended by it.

Not wanting to disturb your obvious focus, he goes back to his own inked papers. But of course he can never last long without looking back up at you. Especially not with how you suddenly slam the book closed.

He once again looks up and sees you sitting on the couch with the book on the opposite end of the couch.

Finally, he speaks up. "Something troubling you, kitten?" He asks, a hint of a smirk perched on his lips as he tilts his head.

You finally look up, your glare immediately gone as you look at him in surprise. As if you forgot he was even there.

"Oh! I'm sorry, did I disrupt your work?" You ask, worried since the twins made his paperwork sound really important.

His amusement grows, as does his smirk. "No, I just needed to rest my eyes for a moment." He lies smoothly. "Now, back to my question..."

Your brows furrow in confusion before quickly perking up as you remember what he asked. "No, I'm okay. Why?"

"You looked like the book committed heinous crimes towards you. You were glaring at it so hard, i was almost worried you'd light it on fire with your eyes alone." He teases as he leans back against his chair.

You huff and slouch against the backrest of the couch. "The book is being mean, Sy." You accuse.

The man grins at your annoyance. Always amused when you're upset at something trivial that doesn't include him.

"Yeah? Why's that?" He asks.

Sylus pushes his chair back a bit and pats his lap. Silent order to come and sit.

Never passing up the opportunity to be pressed up against him, you get up and casually scurry onto his lap where he pulls you close and wraps an arm around your waist lazily.

"Okay, so-" you take in a deep breath as you prepare yourself to rant, "there's this character in the book. I already forgot his name, but it's irrelevant because he SUCKS! I choose not to remember the names of assholes-"

Sylus cuts you off, "You constantly call me an asshole." He points out.

"Yes, but you're an attractive asshole who treats me well. So you get special treatment." You explain. "Now stop interrupting me."

He raises a hand in mock surrender and lets you continue.

"Anyways, he was a bad guy. His wife risked her life and died for his daughter. And because of that, he began neglecting and abusing the daughter! And then he even sold her off! Who does that to their kid!? Your wife laid her life down for your daughter, just for you to abuse and get rid of her?! First of all, shit dad. Second of all, shit husband! You just basically let your wife die in vain!" You shout, your voice increasing in volume slowly as you get more annoyed by the old man.

Sylus hums in acknowledgment as you speak, letting you know he's listening. Gently stroking your thigh in a calming manner.

"And that's not even the part that got me mad." You inform him.

"No?" He can't help but ask in amusement.

"No." You confirm.

"At the end, they ended up killing him. Which is great of course. But his death was so quick and anticlimactic!" You exclaim. "For the record, I didn't even inform you of the specifics of all of his monstrosities. But just know, it warranted much more than a fricking neck snap! They should've imprisoned him and prolonged his death!"

Sylus' brow raises in surprised mirth. "That doesn't sound very noble hunter of you, sweetie." He teases.

You wave off his comment. " Being a hunter means protecting the people and serving justice! And in this case, justice was not served properly!" You say righteously as you throw an arm up dramatically.

"Alright, alright." He chuckles as he gently grabs your raised hand and brings it down to your lap as he strokes your knuckles with his thumb. "How about we both take a break, hmm? You need to rest your eyes after reading for so long."

You immediately shake your head. "No, thank you. I'm almost done with the book. I need to finish it or else I'll get too distracted by something else and never pick the book up again."

"How many pages do you have left?' He asks, knowing you always check the amount of pages a book has before reading.

You avoid eye contact. " Around 100..."

Before he can even react to your words, you immediately begin your argument. "But that's not even that much, honey! I'm considered to be a fast reader! Or at least I personally think so. So I can finish this before the time of day becomes to late!"

Sylus gives you a pointed look. "When did you start reading?"

"12 PM."

"What time is it currently?"

You glance down at his watch. "6:23 PM."

"When did you last eat? Much less drank water?"

You slowly look away, avoiding eye contact.

He pinches your chin gently and turns your head to face him. "Well?"

You huff. "10 AM."

He sighs, not at all surprised. He merely gets up, carrying you with one arm, as he walks out of his office.

And of course, straight to the kitchen.

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I've been battle grinding so hard. JUST TO GET A 5 STAR CALEB AND XAVIER!? I WANT MY MASTER OF FATE ZAYNE! STOP ROBBING HIM FROM ME!