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At least, do feed the cutie capybara 😂

the capy is too stunned to speak

this particular scene from sylus birthday card is so cute 😂😂

[ncillary]

Sylus : Cake of Memory

In-game Event : Birthday

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"Don't tell me you put maple syrup all over the cake?"

"Do you want me too? Come on, hold me up once more so that I can drizzle directly from the source."

The cake box in your hand was still hiding the surprise for the birthday boy. Playful smiles were exchanged. Sylus walked closer to you.

"Ahh. Aaa. You stay right there, Mr. Smooth Hand. I'm not going to fall for the same trick like when you steal the tickets from me."

An eyebrow rose. Another step closer to you.

A challenge for you.

"Okay then, let's just leave the birthday boy to celebrate with the animals and the staff here. They seem to take a liking to you wherever you go."

You turned your back and began to walk away. Fingers slid from your elbow until it covered your whole arm. Holding on your wrist. Both of them. Your back was pressed gently to his stomach.

The breath on top of your head made you smile cheekily.

Sylus nuzzled your head, "You win. Let me see the cake you specially made for me."

You hummed in consideration. He sighed.

"I'll close my eyes."

You chuckled, "And sit down properly."

He backed the both of you towards a tree, sitting and letting you plopped on his lap.

You huffed, he chuckled.

"Let me up now, Sylus. Keep your eyes close."

You could feel the pout but he relented, still keeping arms around your waist loosely. You maneuvered and let the cake be exactly straight to his vision.

"Ta-da~"

Eyes fluttering. Red gems shinning lively under the twilight. The shock and grateful were clearly playing in his irises. A small gentle smile adorned.

"Sweetie, this is great. Maybe I should let you make my dessert after this."

He looked at the box near his knee, reaching for the cake knife in it. The other hand tried to pull your waist down to sit back on his lap.

Try.

He stopped on his track, looking up at you and saw your hesitation to sit. Eyeing the cake suspiciously, he scooped a bit of cream with one finger and laced it on your nose.

The sudden cream on your nose made you stumbled and gave him the chance to make you sit on his lap. You huffed out at his cheeky grin only for it to turn warm. You've realized what he saw and could only close your eyes in embarrassment.

A finger caressing your eyelid. Going to the side to caress your cheek and finally playing with the locks of your hair, curling and uncurling it.

*Chup*

Eyes flew open. The warm mark on your forehead lingered as you lock eyes with the red gems.

"A kitten supposed to be curious. Not shy away from their person of interest."

You let the cake settled between both of you. Sylus stabilized the plate with one hand while the hand that played with your locks took your hand and cup his cheek.

"This is not the field of flower but I like spending time here with you just the same."

You slid your hand higher until your fingers caressed his scalp. You thumbed a spot, a familiar spot, then pat him there a few times. He hummed in satisfaction.

"There might be no flowers for me to put it here today but I hope you don't mind me styling it a bit."

You gave a cheeky grin as your other hand joined together to tie a simple braid on him. Just like how he did to you before.

He chuckled, "Anything from you, my sorceress, I accept."

"Anything for you, my dragon, I'll do it."

Closing the distance, his breath fanning your cheeks.

*Tap*

He blinked, there's a spot of cream on his nose. Just like yours.

You laughed, "Anything I get, you'll get it too."

He smirked. His hand cup the back of your head and let both of your nose collide, shaking his head left and right a few times, smearing more of the cream. You groaned.

He laughed cheerfully. The sound was pleasing you so much that you laughed along with him.

He cleaned your nose with a napkin and you took the napkin from him to clean his nose next. Now, both of you focused back on the cake in the middle. His hand was holding the knife, ready to cut the cake.

"Happy birthday, Sylus."

You kiss his forehead to seal the birthday wish you whispered to him.

He laughed again.

Truly enjoying his moment with you.

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Passing thoughts

Xavier is the light

Sylus is the abyss

Light abyss = Realm/Zone

Both of them are in their element wherever they may be. Still and continuous for as long as they exist.

[They are what's around them]

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Zayne is the ice

Caleb is the gravity

Ice gravity = Phases/Forces

Both of them have a core. The closer you are to the core, the denser it becomes.

[They are what's inside them]

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Rafayel is the sea

6th is the storm

Sea storm = Envelop/Characterize

Both of them are always moving. Advancing in silent. Commanding from the middle.

[They are what's curious them]

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Bonus:

MC = Timeless. Boundless. White. Soulless. Void. Motionless.

She exists on the sideline = Xavier's, Prince of Philos', classmate.

She exists on her own = Zayne's, Foreseer's, field of jasmine.

She exists for the people = Rafayel's, God of Tide's, devout follower.

She exists for the greater good = Sylus', Abysm Sovereign, reaper.

She exists beyond sanity = Caleb's, Ultimate Weapon X-02's, twin-like.

She exists beyond needs = A devoted Hunter in the Alpha Team, ready to deploy when things go south.

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Self Aware AU (Caleb)

Summary: You have the lowest Affinity with Caleb. The reason is because you hated him. Once. You hated yourself more as you, MC, were the cause his wings clipped, grounded. He should soar freely in the sky among clouds. You want him to forget about MC. Forget all the pain and the intense spiralling he went through much worse than the black hole he made. You will create his safe haven this time.

Note: Japanese dub, English sub

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Masterlist Self Aware AU

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Day two of maintenance

"There's a whole nest behind the boxes???"

"Yeah, you're right. I'm glad my staff won't be here for a week. Got to air the store out."

The night rolling in. You were drying your hair as you sat at the sofa, finally got the time to properly log into the game.

"Hey, Caleb. Just let me finish the Daily Task. Tomorrow's going to be another busy day."

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Day four of maintenance

*Cough* *Cough*

"Ah, I'm sorry for bothering your work. I was just curious. I'll be stepping back now."

"So that's where that thing had been missing. Hahaha... Thanks for finding it."

"Thank you for coming. I'll be seeing you guys in another six months for the follow up service, right?"

The staff smiled and bowed as you did the same before locking the door. Climbing up the stairs, you went straight to the nice looking couch. The phone that had been warming up in your pocket could finally breathe. Familiar music played.

"Hey, Caleb. Just Daily again. Nite~"

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Day five of maintenance

"The first toilet is between those bookshelves. The second toilet is in the Male Staff room and the third one in the Female Staff room."

*Bling*

"Hello? Oh. Wrong phone. Oh. Stamina. Thanks, Caleb. Right. I haven't eaten lunch yet."

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Day seven of maintenance

"Yes. Those lights sometimes flickered. Is everything alright? Need a change? Okay then. Proceed with it. Please check other lights too. Thank you."

"The plugs are all in good condition. Thank goodness."

It was a routine now for you to lounge around in the living room with the game before you went to sleep.

*Yawn*

Chuckling, "Changing career from pilot to baker, huh. Nice cake top hat, by the way."

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Day nine of maintenance

"Thank you for your hard work. Have a nice day."

You waved off towards the worker in gratefulness then you stepped inside your store.

You started cleaning some of the spots after the workers. The messiest you saw. Other spots would be done another day. Maybe you'd take your staff's offer to help.

You shook your head as you climbed the stairs to your apartment.

"It's better to let them work on a work day. I'll schedule a major clean up once the vacation is over."

You let out a long exhaled as you walked into your humble abode. It was tiring but at least everything was done.

Once you finished showering, you launched yourself heavily on the couch. It was the best couch to catch your tired body in its embrace.

The game was loading it's usual screen then flickered to the familiar face. You gave small smile.

"Hey, apple core. Cheer me up, will ya'. I'm sleepy but I need to complete the Daily Task."

You commented loosely before quickly getting with the tasks and done in just under three minutes.

He was standing there in the cafe as if waiting for you to finish up.

"Nite~ Caleb~" You drawled your words with a smile before exiting and slept with the phone on your stomach.

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"You've worked hard. Rest. If only I could be there with you."

His hand was cupping on a spot where your cheek was there a second ago.

"Sweet dreams, my navigator."

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After ten satisfying days of overseeing the long-awaited maintenance on your precious building, your bookstore was up and about in no time. It just needed a new breath of decoration to celebrate the refurbished form of it.

Your staff was excited to step into the familiar threshold but in a better condition. They also suggested a lot of things to improve the interior design since cleaning was due after the maintenance.

After two weeks of closing the store, you were brimming with joy as you stood outside it. Your staff had told you to wait outside for their finishing touch.

*TRING* *DLING*

"Welcome, miss. May we entice you with our bookstore?"

Two staff opened the door for you and one of them acted as the host for you. Chuckling, you stepped into the building. You looked around but it was the same as how you all had decorated together. Confused, you turned to them.

They stopped giggling before pointing above you. You gasped. It was a swirling of the galaxy and probably the Milky Way. Some of the planets were in 3D form, dangling in its place by the solar system. The sun was depicted by the embedded ceiling light of the store with design around it to make it stand out from other lights.

They showed you around the extra work they did for the interior part. Tomorrow, the store will finally open for customers. It felt like a grand opening all over again.

"I heard flowers start to fully bloom today."

"You need to see it, Miss."

Your staff said to you before they went back home. The hint was too clear to not miss. You chuckled. After locking the front door, you went deeper into the building.

Stopping in front of the wall, you admired the painting created by your late grandfather. On the left, it was a painting of a tree with swings attached to it. Calm and gentle. On the right, it was a painting of a flower batched. You didn't know what it was called but you do know it smells soothing to you since forever.

Hand touching the long wooden stick under the paintings, sliding it slightly away from the middle. The creaking was barely audible as it opened somewhere. The depiction of the paintings was what you saw as the scenery was basked in the sunlight.

The secret door leading to the garden you had meticulously cared for, taking in your grandfather's footsteps. The familiar scent embraced you. Then, a new addition made you stare at it since it blended so well with the garden.

A hammock.

You walked to it. Caressing it. It looks like your staff left you a comfort gift whenever you hang out in the garden. You smiled gratefully to their surprise.

*BLING*

Your focus turned to your phone. The usual Stamina reminder from none other than your companion these past few days, you noticed. Logging in, you saw him sitting on the sofa. His not so subtle innocent boyish smile hiding behind the book he read. You quickly tapped the Claim button and met him back at the cafe.

"Didn't I decided to have low Affinity with you? Maybe I should deselect you from the choices."

You exited.

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He blinked. Temporary stunned by her words.

"That won't do."

He closed the book. Face determined as he got up.

His mind was gearing together to form plans.

"I need to find a way to get to her." He smirked.

He'll build up a connection with her bits by bits.

Rome wasn't built in a day after all.

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*Bling*

You blinked in confusion.

"I mean... I know he has a separation issue with MC but... what's with him appearing everywhere?"

You looked at the notification. Caleb had conquered your notification reminder these past few days regarding anything about the game.

Incomplete Daily Tasks.

Redeem Stamina Supply. Both time.

Message alert of how he was missing you... MC.

Previously, different boys appeared when the notification reminded you. One might appear twice but not ALL the time like him right now.

"Huh... The new updates must have caused a few bugs since it was a load of updates in one go. Some fans shared that the plum tree was inside the photobooth. There are also missing lanterns and different coloured accessories."

You chuckled as you remembered them.

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He was grinning as today's plan worked well too.

"Should I push my luck a bit?"

Hesitation was definitely eating at him but excitement made him decide to test something out.

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"What in the... What happened to my Daily?"

Each one of the tasks showed that it was done, even the ones that you hadn't even begun yet. You only need 10 points to reach the usual 100. The unbelievable stare of yours noticed one particular task left to do.

"Ah... Deepspace Trials. I guess that's doable..."

You pursed your lips. Today was Zayne and Caleb's turn. But somehow, Zayne's Trial remained unlit. Leaving Caleb as the only available Trial to play. Getting 300 Affinity after each Battle made you avoid Caleb's Trial like a plague.

"Oh well... I'm lazy right now to care about reporting this. Maybe it'll settle on its own before it's over."

You shrugged.

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He hummed as the smile playing on his lips.

"Let's see how long you'll be able to ignore it, pip-squeak."

Patience is a virtue.

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It was late evening and you were restless.

You grumbled, "Okay. That's it. No way I'm just going to sit still and waste my Daily Task like this. I'll show the game bug that it messes with the wrooong person right now."

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*CLICK-BANG*

"Seriously, Flapple... quit it!"

Your focus on the battle was not a hundred percent. It was slowly deterring towards your companion who apparently had the gal to babble at you while flapping around you. Clinging to you. Well... the MC.

"Pip-squeak, focus shooting at two o'clock."

"Let me clear the left flank."

"Wait. Wait. Don't move too far."

*ELIMINATED*

"You've grown so much, pip-squeak."

*Tring* *_300_*

You sighed as you put the phone down. How are you so tired after only one battle?

"Is he always THIS talkative in battle? Or is this one of his perks in Trials? What a load of fanservice."

You got up to recharge yourself. The phone was still in your hold as you reached the kitchen, letting it propped up somewhere safe but still within view. You kinda want a company this evening for your early dinner.

But, of course, you won't be using Quality Time with him. Instead, you opted to see him lounging around in the cafe, more leisure than Work or Study.

Definitely NOT Workout.

You shivered.

Let's change your focus to something else.

Right.

Food.

Spaghetti meatballs sound nice and simple to prepared.

Boil the spaghetti.

Boil the tomatoes.

Put some meatballs in the oven with some sauce and butter scattered.

Mashed the boiled tomatoes in the pan with a few bayleaf and spices along with a few scoops of water taken from the spaghetti pot.

Some accidentally plooped on your hand from being mashed a little stronger than others. You flinched away from the pan in reflex.

"Yikes!"

"Careful!"

You froze. The room was tense. You scooted away.

Farther than the pan. Farther than where you heard the voice from.

Your phone.

Your body was gushing with adrenaline as you looked over. Unmoving.

There he was, standing, looking thoughtful. Just like he did countless times before. Nothing out of the ordinary.

Inch by inch, you stepped closer towards your phone, feeling incredulous.

You were holding it in your hand now. Staring him down with all of the accusations in the world.

*BLUB* *BLUB* *BLUB*

"GAHHH!"

My tomatoes!

My spaghetti!

You ran to your pot.

*PLOP*

Loud gasped.

"MY PHONE!"

Your panicked mind tried to reach your phone that was currently boiling together with your spaghetti. Bare handed.

"Leave it, pip-SQUEAK!"

You jolted away from the pot when you heard the sheer force of the command.

You calmed down quickly. Just realising the situation you're in. The incident that you were barely able to avoid from your own recklessness.

You switch off the fire on both of the stoves. Then you scooped out the boiled phone using the combination of ladle and spatula. Carefully, you placed it on a dry and clean towel.

He was not looking at you. Rather, he was in deep thought.

Hesitantly, you tap him. Once.

Nothing.

Again. One tap.

Nothing.

Your trembling finger accidentally tapped twice on the same spot.

He moved. Robotically. Giving attention to you.

You're breath hitched.

The violet amethyst pair collided with yours. You swear you saw it was more sparkling than usual.

Like gravity pulling into the black hole, you leaned in closer.

*Clang*

You hissed.

You finally realized the throbbing on your right hand. It started to get red. Your left arm made itself known it was hurting too. Must be from the panic mode you were having just moments ago.

But you put your focus back on him.

Slightly hyperventilating.

"Ca-"

*Pling*

Black.

Shocked, you hesitantly push on the power button.

Once.

Twice.

Thrice.

Another blank stare at the phone.

"What in the actual flying crayon just passes my mind to acknowledge how Caleb just saves me... in real life..."

Your heart was calming down. You massaged your temple as you looked around your kitchen.

No more appetite for dinner.

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Small cough to the morning crisp.

A deep exhaled before you stirred.

You took in the ceiling view. Recognising it belongs to your living room, you sat up and leaned all of your groggy body against the backrest of the couch.

You had been taking care of something. A guardian to the one thing that made you keep watch all night long. The one thing that stole your attention the moment you woke up.

Your eyes automatically focus on what's on the coffee table in front of you.

A transparent lunch box with rice grains filling it up.

What took your interest in it was the treasure sleeping inside the grains.

Your boiled phone.

"Haaaaaaa......" You drawled your loud sigh.

You put the lunch box onto your lap. One hand sat leisurely across the lid as your finger making beats mindlessly on it.

*Pap* *Tap* *Pap* *Tap*

*Tap* *Pap*

*Tap* *Pap* *Tap* *Tap*

*Tap*

*Pap* *Tap* *Tap* *Tap*

Your thoughts were travelling far. Should you find a professional to help with it? Repair? Or salvage what could be salvageable? New phone?

You were sad about it but there was nothing you could do now.

"-sigh- Maybe it's better this way. At least it's not my work phone. With it being unusable, I might get some sanity back."

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*Trling* *Ding*

You released the breath you held when you tried to switch on your phone after its impromptu hot spring dip then straight to therapeutic rice grains spa.

The hack about rice grains was really working. You were a bit sceptical about it when you laid your phone in the lunch box full of rice grains.

Burying it to let it live.

Irony and similar to someone you know.

It was also a good tip to follow by leaving it in the grains for 24-hour before turning it on. You really owed it to the person who shared it.

*Bling*

"What is it this time?" You said as you anxiously read the notification.

*LOW BATTERY*

"Oh, right..."

You walked away to your room to get your charger. Returning seconds later to the living room as you laid down the phone on the table, connecting it warily.

It worked.

Another exhaled in relief.

Your eyes blinked.

Determination gleaming behind them.

Now... on to address the elephant in the room.

Otome game icon. Tap.

Load. Enter. Tap.

It was not him sitting on the sofa. You quickly went to the character selection to force him out.

There he was. Wearing the casual grey with black rope lining the chest to arms.

You tap.

No respond.

Unmoving.

You tap him again and again but the same thing happened. So you went back to the main screen to try something else only for the screen to flash and he was suddenly sitting.

You were staring straight to the innocent looking character in the game who was now scrolling on the holographic screen.

It feels like the pair of violet amethyst was avoiding yours, intentionally.

It reminded you of the amusement park scene where MC avoided his approach then he said something while being so close to her.

"Coward."

You smirked.

Laughing tiredly to all of the ridiculousness of this situation, you mindlessly tapped on the screen.

The sparkle of your touch encircle the flowers far from him.

Whoops. Let me try again to-

"It doesn't matter where you wander off to. You'll always find your way back to me."

"...what..."

Why was there a prompt? Shouldn't you need to touch him, tap on him, for it to appear?

Long silent stare.

You sighed.

"How can it be so out of sync. So it IS bugging. It was so bad too."

You leaned back to your couch, leaving the phone on the table.

"I must be exhausted last night to conjure up Caleb's voice in my survival mode."

You breathe out heavily.

"I think my desperation did this. Wanting to pull the chip out so you'll forget MC. Destroy any threat coming at you. Let you soar freely in your safe haven."

The breeze playing with your hair as if to ease your scattering mind.

"I WILL create your safe heaven."

The hands clutched together in certainty.

"That's my promise to you for as long as I'm here."

A meaningful stare.

"Hmhh... hahahaha..." You chuckled lowly.

The tense you exuded gone instantly.

"Heh. What am I doing? I think I've spiralled enough."

You tiredly laid down, releasing all the stress your body had been holding from last night. Sighing slowly to the beats of your heart.

Your eyes dropped.

Your breathing was even.

Your mouth ajar.

You're about to go into deep sleep.

Not having the energy to go to bed, you once again occupied the couch and its embrace.

Caleb.

As much as he did this to you, he also had undeniably become one of your solace.

Sweet dreams, apple core.

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Light snore. No sound of shuffling. The night light seemed to envelope the sleeping figure warmly as she was pressing her body close to the backrest of the sofa.

He moved. Prayed she won't wake up anytime soon.

"Sorry for surprising you."

He walked to the screen even though he could only see the ceiling. Your house's ceiling. That was enough for him to know he was in your personal space.

"I'll behave. But I don't think I can anymore."

He craved you.

"I promise you'll see me everyday when I get back to you, my lil' beacon."

His pair of violet amethyst turned to a deep colour with such gravity to pull anything in.

"THIS is MY PROMISE to YOU and I intend to keep it for 100 years to come."

Pulling you in.

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[ncillary]

Here's how you can claim the Complete Hunter Contest for Caleb's Event Task (see the video).

You just need to complete Round 1 in Hunter Contest without having to go through all 4 rounds.

You can also mix and match the stellarecrum JUST for the Round 1 to be completed without having to follow the colour until Round 4.

Hope this helps.

[ncillary]

Theme - Springfresh Day

Caleb - Spring embraces him

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Masterlist Springfresh Day

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Smile full blown on your face whilst your hands were busy making the flower crown at the park as the chat playing in your mind again and again.

You couldn't wait to decorate his head with the flowers that had been blooming around you every time you walked through here. These flowers were like a part of you since you had been marveling at them the moment they started budding.

But you only took the fallen one. It's like giving another breath to them, another meaning to celebrate this season with someone close to you. An important person to you.

"How big do you think my head is, pipsqueak?"

You turned to the familiar voice in surprise. There he was, standing next to you with both his hands at the back, leaning in slightly on the bench to inspect the flower crown.

You looked down and saw the size of it. Unconsciously, you had spun it bigger than intended. You cringed at it.

He laughed, "So, this is for me. I thought it was another practice you made for your couch."

You pouted. Pulling it to yourself tighter when he tried to touch it. He laughed at your familiar antics and sat next to you. You didn't budge, barely letting him sit on the small patch of the bench rather than scooting a bit to give him the space.

He seemed like he didn't mind. A basket was pulled out from his side. You curiously peaked at it. Shaking it slightly, he coughed.

"I guess... the foods in here will be wasted since I made too much."

You got up abruptly, surprising him. He followed your fastened steps nervously.

"Hey, I'm sorry. I was just joking. It will look nice-"

You turned to him with a serious face. He halted as he tried to read your face. You quickly adorned him with the crown that you were able to fix a few seconds before. Clicking his picture safely on your phone before running away with a giggle.

He touched the crown slightly, "You lil' tease..."

He took a chase, caught up a few minutes later to you. Embracing you as you pinched his cheeks to release you.

"Today was supposed to be a spring celebration not training for a marathon, pipsqueak. And delete that picture."

You both laughed as he settled you down carefully.

"Never..." Drawling dramatically you hid the phone away.

"Well, I guess you can keep it. For now." He smirked.

He looked around, unfamiliar with this part of the park. Shirt was pulled and he focused back to you.

You smiled, "It's usually full of people around here but now they must have gone to the spring festival on the other side of the park. The trees over there are blossoming in full force. This part will be full of blossom in the middle of the season."

You explained as you pulled him in the shade of the tree, farther than the park trail for some peace for the both of you. He nodded and began setting up the spot for an impromptu picnic he brought along.

You laid on the mat tiredly. Being chased by a fit man was no joke. He chuckled and pressed a cold drink to your cheek. You accepted it gratefully.

His cooking was always fulfilling. You hummed in delight but your eyes were flickering for a moment. Remembering something.

He noticed. He sighed with a smile and pulled out something. You gasped.

"How did you know?"

"Either you're planting an apple tree in your apartment or you're baking an apple dessert from how clear the smell of fresh apples when I walked in."

You pinched his cheek again. He held your wrist gently to avoid more onslaught from you with a laugh.

You grinned, "Thanks for packing it. It's an apple turnover. Looks simple to make and delicious. I hope it suits your taste."

He was touched. Biting into it, he let the suspense fill the silence of you watching him eating, trying to gouge if you succeeded or failed.

He liked how your eyes only had him reflected in it. But he couldn't deny how his pipsqueak was getting better at baking than he thought. A bit melancholy course through him.

He shook his head and gave the brightest smile, "You should stop being a Hunter and start planning to open a bakery soon."

He offered the pastry in his hand to her. She received it happily, biting into it with a proud smile.

"A bakery is a big business. I might need a sous chef on my side through thick and thin of making it successful."

You smirked at him as you held out your hand like a business partner waiting for the other party to approve of the agreement.

He laughed at your antics, "I'll be honoured, Miss Pipsqueak Baker."

Both shook on it playfully.

His hand was forcefully pulled in, lurching forward suddenly. One hand steadying himself, the other pulling you close automatically to avoid you from colliding with the hard ground.

Your other hand tucked his head gently under your chin like he was a sulking child. His hand faltered and you took your chance to embrace him fully. You slowly laid down and he followed your lead. You patted his back, hinting at him to calm down.

His head and a part of his upper body laid on you. His weight was mostly distributed to the ground rather than on you. He still took care of you when you actually wanted to take care of him.

"You always embrace me whenever I want but never ask for it from me even once. Let this be the first time you know how safe I feel in your embrace. I hope I can do the same to you."

He was so still that you thought he had fallen asleep.

"Can I... Can I ask you that?" Voice low and unsure.

You smiled, "Always, Caleb."

"Can you... 'u know... my hair?"

You got what he meant.

Gently caressing his hair, you felt his breath steadying. Tense dissipated all around him the more you caressed his hair and patted his back.

He sighed, "You smell like apples and flowers. My fave' spring scent today."

You chuckled.

"Being embraced by spring was more than I expected it to be."

You giggled as he pulled you closer by the waist.

"The beginning of spring becomes even better when I'm spendin' it with you."

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[ncillary]

Theme - Springfresh Day

Sylus - Spring in his eyes

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Scoffing, you switch the screen off, pocketing the phone. You had just finished your work late into the night. It's ridiculous how Sylus always knew your schedule. But... the vacation date was tomorrow, not today... He rarely got the information wrong.

"Maybe a nocturnal like him hibernates during spring to adjust to the longer time of sunlight appearing." You chortled to yourself.

"Hibernation requires a companion, kitten."

Snapping your head up, he was leaning on his bike with the usual smirk and arms crossed on his chest.

"Sss... What are you doing here?"

Steps quickened to reach by his side. His eyes following your every move with unchanging face.

"Waiting for my companion to hibernate."

You grunted, "Seriously? I'll meet you at your place tomorrow. Go on. Flap your wings home."

Concerned mixed with teasing as you patted his shoulder a few times before turning to walk away.

He pulled you to him, catching you by surprise. A familiar headwear slid to protect your head. Tightening the strap properly, a fleeting caress under your chin made you shudder a bit.

Tilting his head, a small smile adorned, "It is tomorrow, kitten. I'm just acting on my words now."

"Wha- No... No it's not..."

Showing his lit up phone to you, he pointed a finger towards the time.

[12:21 AM]

Mind blank, you tried to process the truth in this situation. But not for long. His Evol slither all around you and lifted you onto the bike. The rider was already waiting for you.

The engine roared. Hand immediately fisting the leather coat. Tugging it a little, he got the hint.

"I'll flap my wings by the law in Linkon. But not outside of it."

You sighed, he chuckled.

You recognized the road to his mansion. By now, you had already hugged his waist comfortably as he rode in the night. Cheeks plastered to his back to look at the changes of scenery that you were just able to appreciate its beauty now.

The bike turned. You leaned away, confused.

He only patted your hand in reassurance. The bike glided up the unfamiliar road. It slowed to a stop in front of a sign that was climbed by overgrown. Kicking the stand, the engine was off in seconds before he got up from his bike.

He lifted you up, effectively getting you out of stupor to look at him. Pulling the helmet off, he smoothed your wild hair caused by it. Your hand joined in unconsciously to do the rest.

"Sylus..." She warned.

He laughed lowly, "No funny business, Miss Hunter. I swear. This was an abandoned park that I encountered by coincidence. I hope you don't mind enjoying spring here."

You huffed, "I'm already here, right? But it could be better with some snacks-"

*PLICK*

He snapped his finger and the red-black energy balled up quickly and dissipated in seconds to reveal a basket. He held it to you with a wider smirk.

You scoffed, "OF COurse... Why I would doubt you on that."

Your sarcasm was replied by another laughed as he walked towards the park. He was at the front but he subtly matched your pace. Helping you out when necessary.

You lifted an eyebrow. Hand moved towards his. He jolted. Clasping his big hand, he returned it by closing it securely on yours.

Reaching the park, you saw how much overgrown had covered each spot but somehow it looks enchanted like this. Colourful flowers almost covering the green of trees.

"Like a secret garden." You blurted out.

"Your secret garden." He added.

He chose one of the shady trees with a bench under it. Preparing the mat. Pulling out the food. You helped out. The empty basket occupied the lonely bench as the both of you began your late dinner date.

Teasing never ceased while eating and laughter once again reverb in the long-forgotten park. Even the flowers were swaying about in joy to hear the beautiful sound.

You caught his wrist, giggling, "That's not fair. You've eaten this flavour. Let me have some too."

"Then, eat it. I'm just an assistant hand to feed you."

He held it in front of your mouth, waiting for you to bite it. You tried to snatch it away out of embarrassment but he was much faster. You relented by eating it, blushing, until crumbs was all that was left. He wiped it off your mouth.

You caught his hand again.

He chuckled, "Kitten is hungry for another, huh."

You only stared at him. A small smile forming. Pulling him closer, he confusedly followed your lead. He braced himself as he was about to lean too much on you.

"For the splendid assistance by feeding me, I grant you a gift. Lay down, Mr. Assistant."

His brows crocked but a smirk was still evident on his mouth, "Very well, kitten. I'll play along."

He laid flat on his back, looking up at you cheekily. You scooted closer, lifting his head on your lap.

His smirk flattened. Gently, you caressed his hair. His feisty gems changed from the burning red to soft red. Eyes fluttering to a close. His body was starting to lose its tense by the seconds. A content smile was all you could see.

He hummed in bliss. The sound was taking a notch to something familiar. Purr?

You stifled a chuckle, taken aback by how much of a resemblance big bad boy Sylus to a cat.

"Leave it, sweetie." He warned.

Red orbs staring at you as you gave him an innocent smile. He didn't say a thing but his hand lifted up to your cheeks, caressing it softly.

In his eyes, you look ethereal with hair swaying from the slight wind. The natural light of the night made you glow among the petals floating around. The flowers as the background just add to your beauty.

"So, this is what spring looks like."

You chuckled at his comment gleefully.

"Together."

You hummed in question.

"I truly like it... Spending the beginning of spring together with you..."

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Rafayel - Spring in his hands

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*Huff*

*Huff*

*Huff*

"Miss Bodyguard, wait up."

You giggled, "How is your stamina so low, Rafayel?"

"Very... funny... I mean... I did train but... You pedal TOO fa...st..."

You rolled your eyes, "Lift your feet up."

He beamed, "For real? You're the best, cutie."

You pedal the both of you on the tandem bicycle towards where Rafayel guided you. As your free rider, he helped out in holding a water bottle for you to sip as you were pedalling. He even decorated your hair with the flowers and stray petals that were passing through the wind.

The laughter was clear on the trail you both occupied. Some passersby smiled at the duo.

"Stop there, cutie." He pointed out to the side.

You did as you're told. He steadied the bicycle together with you before pulling you towards somewhere he was so excited to show you today.

You could smell water nearby and he did too because he quickened his step. Sunlight blinded you for a while, trusting Rafayel to pull you through it.

Shoulders were held by him. You stopped. Eyes blinking to see his grinning face. Your surroundings were mesmerizing, revealing a clearing with a round lake in the middle. The mist was still there. He pulled you closer to the edge.

The wind picked up and the mist revealed another surprise.

A small island in the middle.

You guffawed at it. He laughed cheekily at you.

"Wait until we reach it."

"Reach it. Are you suggesting..."

"Yup, cutie. Let me show you my expertise now."

"Wait..."

He jumped into the lake without waiting for you. You were dumbfounded. Was swimming necessary? Was there any-

*SPLASH*

You focused back on the edge. There's a small boat waiting for you. A pinkish orbs peeking behind it cheekily.

"Rafayel, you-"

"Hopped on, cutie. Let me give you a free ride in return."

You sighed but hopped on anyway.

"Welcome to SS Spring Cutie. All passengers aboard. Sit tight and enjoy the view."

You laughed at his announcement.

He swam behind the boat, pushing it into the small island. The closer you get, the clearer you see the flowers littering the trees.

"Don't forget your luggage, dear passenger."

You hopped off with the picnic basket. He followed suit, brushing the wet hair back to see you clearly.

"I'm not sharing the mat with you, Mr. Fishie."

He grinned, "Don't mind me, Cutie. As long as you share your food, I'm fine on the grass."

You were taken aback, expecting him to pout. You nodded gingerly and began to arrange the spot to view the flowers. True to his words, he stayed just outside the mat but still joyously chatted with you.

The food was simple yet satisfying as you both chat and enjoy your time together. Breeze kept on caressing you both and you nodded to yourself.

You pulled him on the mat and forced him to lay down with you. He couldn't react on time and just let his body fall next to you. Hand clasping. Shoulder to shoulder, head to head and you giggled to see his face looking at you in shock.

"I miss my companion. Care to join me as I lay down on this enormous mat?"

He chuckled, "You already pull me in. How can I say no to that, Cutie."

The wind picked up again and the flowers floated around you both. Closing your eyes, you let it fall on your face, feeling the soft petals and the gentle smell.

Spring really had arrived.

A touch made you jolted a bit. It turned into a full hand cupping one side of your cheek. Then another palm cupping the other side of your cheek.

Both thumb caress your eyes carefully, sweeping off the petals. You turned to the side and opened your eyes, immediately colliding with pinkish orbs looking all trance at you. The smile never fades.

"It's nice to have a cup of spring in my hands."

You held his cheek and he nuzzled it.

"Spending the beginning of spring together with you is a must every year."

You both closed your eyes. Relishing in the calm moment in each other's presence.

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Theme: Springfresh Day

Zayne - Spring all around him

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The phone screen was turned off. Glancing up, you searched for your date for today.

Don't get him wrong.

He arrived early to pick you up. He prepared a lot of things for the flower viewing. He had been attentive towards you all through the spring festival. Holding your hand firmly as you dragged him to each stall excitedly.

Left right left right, you had been crossing the stall in zig zag manner to fully enjoy spring festival with him. He was being cautious all the while. Saving you from bumping into strangers. Queuing in the line for the drinks you wanted.

Who would have thought you got sweeped off in the crowds in just a split second he was looking at the menu to choose his drinks.

Heavily sighing, you felt like a lost child for not being able to take care of yourself.

He had called you but the reception was bad among these people. You could only hear his request to stay put in one place to make it easier finding you. You relented.

With his height, you hoped to find him in the crowd first but to no avail.

"Spring is a cheerful time. I hope this will make you smile."

The voice was accompanied by fluttering of familiar ice flowers in front of you. You beamed towards the maker.

"Zayne!" You captured his hands.

He chuckled, "It was just five minutes. You don't have to look so sad."

"But... A lot of things can happen in five minutes. We might see a rare flowers like just now. Did you see the ice flowers? It was sooo beautiful."

He shook his head fondly at you as he led you to where you had marked a spot for the picnic.

Holding his right hand, "You see that flower? It was in a different colour at the entrance."

Holding his left hand next, "That dandelion looks pretty. Maybe we should take one each to blow some wishes to the wind."

Holding his right hand again, "Oh, that one. It doesn't smell much but it goes well with most flowers if you want to arrange it in a vase."

Holding his left hand back, "Goodness me, the branch is big. Maybe it's to carry all of the flowers well for this season."

Reaching the spot, you gasped.

Zayne had made a bouquet for you using his Evol among all the food and drinks. You swung his hand happily as you pulled him towards the mat.

"I've been wanting to make a bouquet for today but I couldn't get the time to. I thought of picking up the flowers on the ground to at least make you an impromptu bouquet. Thanks, Zayne. I'll make sure to give you one later."

"No need to worry. I've received mine already. I thought of reciprocating it and try making one for you by doing it my way."

Your brows furrowed, "But... I didn't give you a bouquet yet. Did you receive it at the hospital? Maybe it's from someone else. You need to thank them properly."

He smiled as he plucked a flower on your hair. A kiss to the petal with his eyes trained at you.

You blushed.

"You are my bouquet. My spring. The one that had been surrounding me with her cheerfulness. Never once leaving either of my hand empty for too long. Spreading your blooming smile and spirit to me."

He held your hand as he sat you down on the mat. He handed you the bouquet. Your smile was back but the blush was still present.

"It might not melt because of my Evol but it can never beat the warmth my spring has given me today. And I hope she won't get tired of surrounding me with her blushing petal."

You slapped his arm, "Oh, quit it."

He chuckled.

"Your spring might be tired if you don't take care of your teeth better. She might not have anyone to try her new cookies in the future." You teased him.

"Looks like she knows how to threaten me now."

You grinned.

Leaning closer to each other, you both began your picnic. When it was dessert time, you asked to touch his cheek to check if there was hurting anywhere.

He sighed and surrendered his face to you. You poke his cheeks multiple times, giggling to see his pout.

After deeming it was fine, you let him eat the cookies you brought. You picked one for yourself. Only for a hand gently holding your wrist and redirecting it towards the mouth of your date today.

His soft lips brushed against your fingers. The cookies was gone in a second.

"Really..." You pouted.

He gave a small smile, "I thought it was my reward for being good in taking care of my teeth."

He held one out for you, "I'm giving an offering to my spring in hope we can continue spending the beginning of spring... together."

You ate the cookie he offered and smiled, "Your wish is accepted."

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In-game Theme

Idea: Springfresh Day

Summary: Changes of season brings the changes of scenery. Celebration is to show how much we appreciate it. So do the reason to show appreciation towards the important person that's always by your side even when changes happen all around. Let's spend the day with your most important person.

|  Xavier  |  Zayne  |  Rafayel  |  Sylus  |  Caleb  |

Notes: A short fic to celebrate the arrival of spring.

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Xavier - Spring in his arms

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*Ding*

*Ding*

Giggling, you pocketed your phone. Your steps were giddy on the way home.

You both received different missions this time and he completed his in the afternoon while you still need to put your last words in the report. His tiredness was clear to you as he accompanied you, sitting next to you.

You had shooed him off since Jenna had long given him the permission to go home. He was stubborn to stay with you but you had asked him to get dinner so that the both of you could finally enjoy a time together after so many days of not seeing each other.

He obliged. His mind had already planned a comfort night together with you to ease the tension from the mission.

Who knew there's vacation waiting from the Hunter Association. The gear arrived right on time to be used tomorrow. A hike to the mountain? A trail to lush scenery? The image excite you by the second and you couldn't wait to tell your partner all about it.

*Squeak*

The familiar sound made you stop on your step before entering the building. Puffball settled on your shoulder as it looked up. You did too.

Xavier was looking at you from the balcony. You waved excitedly. Small lights like fireflies started fluttering around him. He vanished.

A breeze caresses your cheek and hair, already recognizing his favourite method to get to you faster.

You chuckled, "Show off. We pay for maintenance fees, you know. Use the lift than your Evol. Aren't you tired after the mission?"

Small laughed from him before he encased you in his arms. Warm, soft and nostalgic scent of Xavier that you just realized you had been missing. He felt the same way as he nuzzled his face on your hair.

"Miss you too."

In the blink of an eye, your surroundings changed to the familiar balcony of your partner. He pulled you towards the table he meticulously prepared for tonight.

Laughter soon filled the apartment with the stories being passed around on the time the both of you were apart. Yes. You missed this after every mission.

After dinner, you brought out the dessert you bought on the way home. Eyes registered the opened packaged in the living room.

"Right. The gear. We can go hiking tomorrow. I bet the view on the trail will be more breathtaking than usual. Remember that one-"

His firm hold on your wrist made you went silent. Amusingly, you turned to look at his boyish face.

"What-"

Pulling you by surprise, he took the dessert from your hand and led you to the balcony.

The hammock sagged downwards, carrying the weight of two people.

Once again, you were encased in his arms as he opened the box on yours and his lap to reveal various tarts. He bit half off before holding it in front of your mouth. Confused yet still biting it, you saw his smile widened at your action. The crisp crust was all in your ears.

He leaned closer, encouraging you to finish the rest. You did so. The tart was undeniably delicious.

The way he leaned on you reminded you of a sloth. You patted his hand.

"I guess you're a bit tired. We'll plan the activity tomorrow, yeah."

He pouted at your beaming face.

"You didn't realize it yet?"

"What?"

"You were barely able to walk with how much you dragged your legs. That's why I teleported us back home. You were slouching after dinner but still excited to see the gear. Adrenaline is still coursing through your mind if not for me supporting your body. So, rest."

He nuzzled the back of your head.

Memories flooded back and true to his words, your body had been screaming for rest. You only realized how much your body had put most of its weight on him now. He had cushioned you since the beginning.

You exhaled heavily, finally letting your body loose and he readily accepted you.

"Thanks, Xavier. I just... I want to spend more time with you. This vacation seems like a perfect time for it. I want to see the spring with you." Grateful, sad and excited were the sounds mixing together as you spoke to him with a hint of tiredness.

"We are enjoying it now."

You look at him.

"We are camping now. Sitting on this hammock. Flowers around us. The snacks on your lap. Even the moon was smiling at my star." He cheekily looked at you.

You blushed, "But it should be special. Spring usually means seeing the trees. The flowers. The breeze that caresses your face while it carries the petals around you."

Hands moving around to get your point out. You blinked. The specks of light were floating more and more around you. One landed on your hand. You turned to Xavier who was looking in content towards you.

"Go on. Tell me more about it."

"You're enjoying this, aren't you?"

"Of course I am. I've already had the spring in my arms and I like how she was blooming every time she told me stories."

Blushing to the cheeks, you focused back on the tarts. He lifted one up and held it to your mouth. You bit half and the rest was his.

"Let's spend the beginning of spring... together."

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~ 🎶 ~ 😺 ~ 🎼 ~ 😺 ~ 🎵 ~ 😺 ~

ʙᴇᴀᴛꜱ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇʟᴀx/ᴍᴇᴏᴡ ᴛᴏ. ꜱᴛᴀʏ ᴀꜱ ʟᴏɴɢ ᴀꜱ ʏᴏᴜ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ☕

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This is really a good explanation for Xavier's situation. Whatever in my brain conveys so well in this video. Thanks for sharing.

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A drabble: Heartbeat (Affinity 15)

Content : fluff, some related to in-game story

Xavier - A flicker, a flutter

MC: -chuckling- This forest reminded me of the first time we partnered up for a mission.

Xavier : -nodding as he walked side by side with her- Yeah, it is.

MC: These fireflies feel familiar too.

Her thumb accidentally flickered on Xavier's bicep in an attempt to follow the flow of the one firefly without harming it.

It seemed brighter now in her palm.

MC: Oh no. Does it feel threaten by my hand?

She immediately lowered her hand. The firefly fluttered closer, chasing her hand. Confused, she opened her palm again and it somehow looked comfortable floating in it.

MC: -smiling widely- Look. Look, Xavier. I think it likes me.

She turned to him who remained quiet while she were busying herself with the firefly.

Pinkish cheek and ear were visible clearly on his face that was in her view courtesy of the many 'fireflies' floating around him.

MC: Oh gosh. Your Evol attracts a bunch of them. Are you shy about meeting with this many friends at once?

She teased and kept walking with the firefly still fluttering in her palm.

Xavier : It feels warm and safe.

She saw his small smile as they both glanced at each other for a bit. A chuckle sounded in the serene veil of moonlight.

The second glance remained oblivious to her contentment with that one particular firefly in her palm that purely comes from his heart.

A heart that flutters warmly with her presence.

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Zayne - A caress, a coil

MC: Here, Dr. Zayne.

She gave him candy which was a regular exchange between them during her regular visit.

He held his hand out for it as he wrote her result.

A coil happening to his left chest.

Why?

She caressed his hand before placing the candy on it carefully.

MC: Sorry for the surprise. I didn't think a doctor's hand would be littered with so many scars like yours.

The coil was jumbling in his heart as her hand unconsciously caressed his hand all the while he explained a small improvement in her condition.

She excused herself with a smile and a wave. He waved back with the same hand she caressed.

A content smile playing on his lips as he aligned the hand to her retreating figure, relishing in the residue of her presence.

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Rafayel - A brush, a bewilder

One leg shifted the weight to the other leg. This happened a few times. Eyes boring at the back of a renowned artist with a dusky purple hair.

Quiet steps reached its destination.

A brush on his soft hair.

Hand halting on painting. Head turning with face full of bewilderment.

Rafayel : ...Wha...

MC: Sorry for bothering you but you have a splotch of paint on your hair and I'm afraid that it might be hard for you to clean it up later. See...

Her hand was smudged with paint the colour of intricate combination that only he could produce.

Rafayel : ...Oh... ...ThAnKS...

Whipping back to his canvas, he hid the sound of his bewildered heart beating in his chest, praying she wouldn't hear it.

A step back.

Rafayel : Where do you think you're going, Miss Bodyguard?

MC : Oh... I thought... I am bothering you...

Rafayel : I need your keen eyes since you're able to notice the paint on my hair. Just take that stool and sit next to me in the case I might cause another paint mishap on me.

MC : -she chuckled- Will do, Mr. Bossy.

Somehow, she was so intrigued by his painting process that she didn't realize she had leaned a tad forward into Rafayel's space.

Cheeks squishing his eyes to show off how much he liked it like that. Her presence was all he needed.

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Sylus - A swipe, a swoon

Pitter patter of your quicken footsteps stopped underneath a shady tree. The sudden light rain will stop soon but moving forward was not in her option to avoid clammy clothes stuck on her.

Her hand patted her clothes in an attempt to avoid the rain from soaking in.

*Meow*

Ceasing her movement, eyes scanning around for the familiar sound. Eyes widen. Disbelief.

There he stood, almost blending in with the tree with how much he concealed his presence but she was able to pinpoint it was him in one look.

MC : Sylus.

Her voice shocked herself for daring to call out to him casually. Hitched breath caused by the red gems with equal shock, looking at her.

Her body moved on her own as she went out into the rain to swipe the man back under the shady tree, a better make-shift umbrella than his previous one.

Hand swiping the tall man from the raindrops that seemed to trickle down his outer wear. He felt warm as always. She pulled out a handkerchief from her sweater pocket and proceeded to swipe off the excess water from his hair.

MC : Erghh... why are you so tall.

She tiptoed to get the job done but not for long because he leaned down slightly. Stooping back to the ground, she was satisfied that she was able to get the hair half dry.

All the while, his swoon face was left unnoticed as she was busy helping him. He just realized he had leaned down to get closer to her, swooning over her.

MC : How's the cat?

Her voice snapped him back to reality and he stood straight. Pulling his coat to the side, a kitten was cuddling in the inner coat pocket. Content to be in it as its round eyes looked at both of them. A tiny meowing resound from it.

She cooed at it and gently petted it.

He smirked.

Sylus : What a day to see a kitten patting a kitten.

MC : What a day to see the big bad crow drenched from the rain just to care for a kitten.

Her teasing manner made him swoon the second time in less than 10 minutes. Did she know how much her presence affected him?

He smirked again. More to himself. Admitting his weakness towards her.

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Caleb - A touch, a tickle

MC : A pinch of salt...

Caleb : Need my help, pipsqueak?

He smoothly got up from the stool near the kitchen counter. Far from the stove where she was.

Trained footsteps led her close to him, surprising him a bit. Mouth agape to release another question.

A smooth touch to the lips rendered him to silence.

MC : If I hear you ask me that ONE more time... you can say goodbye to get a taste of my fluffy pancake.

He yielded. Always. For this time.

Caleb is not a very ticklish person. But that didn't mean he had never felt it.

This one. Tickle him to his core.

He yearned for it after the first one.

Thus, the question turned to teasing which got him a few more touches to the cheek, to the nose and, his favourite, to the lips.

MC : Seriously. Let me cook in peace. I feel like I'm playing Whack-A-Mole with you right now.

Caleb : I thought I'm your designated food tester today. Not a mole.

He gave his famous puppy-eyed to her.

She rolled her eyes.

MC : Then behave. Or I'm going to find another tester-

Caleb immediately sat down and landed his cheek on his hand, opting to stare at her. She chuckled and continued her kitchen work.

The pancake was indeed fluffy. Eliciting satisfied hum from both of them.

A touch to the side of his lips effectively tickling his core again.

MC : Who's a messy eater now?

She grinned.

His heart was full of tickling sensation when he could feel her presence.

Just being by her side.

Always.

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...Welcome to The...

Masterlist of LaDS in This Shelves

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Drabble Collection:

Affinity 10: First Meeting in Cafe

Affinity 15: Heartbeat in Her Presence

Affinity 20: Same transportation

What If(s): Mind-like companionship

Fanfiction Collection:

Self Aware AU: Masterlist

Springfresh Day: Masterlist

Birthday Event : Sylus (NEW)

MV Collection:

1st Anniversary - That's the Way It Is

Caleb - Dark Horse

Speculation Collection:

Relocate MC when Linkon is dangerous for her

First Day as A Hunter

MC Connection with Aether Core(s)

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A/N: The list will be updated from time to time

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Self Aware AU (Caleb)

Summary: You have the lowest Affinity with Caleb. The reason is because you hated him. Once. You hated yourself more as you, MC, were the cause his wings clipped, grounded. He should soar freely in the sky among clouds. You want him to forget about MC. Forget all the pain and the intense spiralling he went through much worse than the black hole he made. You will create his safe haven this time.

Note: Japanese dub, English sub

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How long have you've been staring at the phone?

No clue.

Why were you staring at it?

Because of one person. No.

One character from none other than the otome game. The one and only.

"Can I not let him be in the cafe?"

The pulsating circle was tempting you touch it and started the prompt of meeting him for the first time in the cafe. You were contemplating to just forcefully exiting the game until you remembered some minor detail.

"Right. It won't automatically be selected as one of the characters you will meet at the cafe since you have to do it manually after meeting them the first time. In any case, I can just deselect him if it really auto selects. Meeting him in the cafe for the first time is inevitable. Better to settle this now so that I won't be seeing him later other than Main Story or Battle."

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*Tring*

"And that's a wrap for the choco collection this week."

You tapped your way back to the cafe. Looking blankly at the sitting character, disbelief knocked at you once again.

"If only you didn't look at me with that puppy eyes. I was thinking of Flapple for your nickname but now you might be Rockruff."

The game didn't auto select the character.

Rather.

It was YOU who selected him to be a part of the cafe inhabitant, automatically.

It was YOU who let him pick his own clothes, no further argument.

Although it was pretty much the same treatment you gave to all of the other characters, you shouldn't have done that.

Not when you were trying to AVOID increasing the Affinity further.

~ Who's that Pokemon? ~

It's Caleb the Flapple.

The new, but old acquaintance, in the peaceful cafe of Linkon. He was like a trusty ol' egg beater. Aesthetically pleasing to the eyes but annoying sometimes.

You won't admit it but you're partially weak to this one specific character.

"What are you looking at, Flapple?"

Lifting up your chin slightly at him in annoyance, you accused him as if he was the one persuading you to do it. Sometimes you swear he was smirking in triumph when he was glancing away, hiding it.

"I could have changed you out with others as easily with just a touch. Behave."

Another baseless accusation was thrown to the non-living character in your phone.

You exited the game with a tired sigh.

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He laughed wholeheartedly when she was no longer there, at her usual corner.

"My bossy missy is so cute. If you want me to behave then stop acting so cute."

He crossed his arms as the laugh eventually turned to small chuckles.

"Well, you already told me to behave so I'll behave myself for you no matter what."

His eyes gleamed to a different shade.

"Only to a certain point, that is."

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A scream.

Heartbeats on spike.

Doors swung dangerously fast.

"WHAT HAPPEN?"

One of your female staffs was standing on a chair, shocked by your sudden appearance and scared of something else at the same time.

She immediately got down and hugged you then swiftly hid behind you. A few other staff members also arrived at the scene. Worry and confusion glances were made towards her.

"That thing! That thing! It moved pass me!"

"Huh?" came the collective confusion.

"Roaches!"

"Euwrghh." Some of the staff backed away.

Yes. Even male staff.

"All right. All right. Let me just deal with it, okay? I'll bring your food out and you can continue eating in my office."

You pried her away from you calmly before handing her over to other female staff then she accompanied her to your office.

"One of you come and help me out. The rest of you can continue your work."

One male staff volunteer.

You packed her food carefully then gave it to the staff to deliver to her before asking if he could find camphor balls you kept in your office. He nodded.

Door closed. Sealed. Only you and the little critter in there. Your weapon? The shoes you're wearing and the newspapers nearby that you rolled up as an imitation of a baton.

The battle begins.

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Your staff walked to you while holding up the few packs of camphor balls as he saw you outside the door who was looking satisfied. Both of you scattered them across the room. Then, you both proceeded to the male resting room to scattered them there too.

"Maybe we should ask for professional's service. That creature has been appearing more often now." Your staff suggested.

You sighed, "I wanted too but I rather it be when there's no one in this building. It can be uncomfortable for people. I haven't found the right timing-"

You quitened. Your staff turned to you, waiting for you to continue. Light bulb.

You gave a long grin, "Would all of you mind if I give a long off days?"

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"Miss... Are you joking with us right now?"

"That is more than a week. What would I eat without your homemade cookin-GYAAOW."

"That's the only thing you could think of off?"

Your staff laughing.

"Can you at least take a volunteer to oversee the work for you or with you?"

A collective cheer.

You chuckled fondly to them.

"No. Go get a much needed rest. Be with your family. Think of it as an extended vacation I'm giving to you for your hard work."

"We love you, Miss."

Another cheer as you shook your head to them with a smile.

"If you really do need help just post it in the group. We will bolt to you like lightning."

The teasing and bantering among them started lightly. You clapped your hand a few times, they gradually focused back on you.

"I appreciate the thought. I will. IF and only IF I do need help. Go enjoy your 10 days to the fullest. Dismissed."

And with that last goodbye they bid you, you were alone in the building for the rest of the week. Much needed maintenance was held off and this was the perfect timing to do it plus the vacation for your staff.

"Let's see..."

You traced your finger on the calendar to find the suitable date.

*Bling*

You turned to it automatically. Your gaming phone blinked its notification dot of light and you realised something.

"Oh, right. Stamina Supply."

But you turned to the clock confusedly. It was past nine at night. The notification was late by a whole margin to arrive now. Regardless, you logged in.

As usual over the past few days, his appearance was getting more and more prominent every time you logged in. This time standing, looking intently at you. You huffed and went to the Supply only to see that it will be attainable if you Retro 10 red gems.

You scoffed at him when you met him back at the cafe, still looking at you, staring, as you tapped his shoulder.

"You don't get to be mad at me for not getting the supply. I was working. And you, sir, were late in notifying me. Lose lose. But thanks for the idea of your 10 Days Inquiry. My staffs get 10 days of vacation and the maintenance can run smoothly on those days."

You shrugged then you laughed.

"What am I doing telling you all of that?" You shook your head.

(You come back lookin' all wiped out. Guess you had a busy day, huh?)

You looked at him amusingly. Somehow you started making passing commentary on what you were doing. It's like you were having a conversation with him even though he didn't reply. The phone was put on the stand as you plan the maintenance schedule with him 'overseeing' it together with you.

In the middle of picking the date and finding the specialist, you realised a lot of non-talking prompts were made. He was still standing too.

First tap.

(You're taking the initiative to call me over? I like that.)

Second tap.

(I feel like a birdie just pecked me. It kinda tickles.)

"The birdie is telling you to spoil a certain someone since she is working hard right now. What do you think, Caleb?"

Third tap.

(___, it's gonna be sunny in a few days. Do you wanna go out together?)

You chuckled, "After all of these works are settled then I will think about it."

Fourth tap.

(___, Skyhaven's sunsets are breathtaking, especially from a starship's deck. Pick a day, and we can watch one together.)

"You've already planned it all out, huh?" Cheeky grinned was evident on your face.

"We barely know each other, Colonel. You should try to impress me more before sweeping me off to Skyhaven."

Fifth tap

(___, why are you hesitatin'? If you're not gonna come to me, then I'll just come to you.)

Feeling playful, you gave a long tap.

(You're attacking the Colonel? Looks like someone is asking for another interrogation.)

You snickered, "If you do that then I won't agree to watch the sunset with you."

One mischievous tap.

(...And that concludes the Colonel's demonstration of proper technique.)

(Now it's your turn to show me how not to do it.)

He turned away from you. Sulking perhaps. You just laughed at it as you continued in finalizing the maintenance schedule. You left him be.

(When you're quiet like this, your presence is more noticeable.)

(It's quiet here... Don't tell me we're playing hide-and-seek just because my back is turned.)

The phone was still in your hand, the game still on, as you stepped up the stairs.

He finally turned back to you as you locked the front door of your apartment.

"Satisfy now, sulky Caleb."

He crossed his arms with a defeated sigh but a smile was always playing on his lips.

You stared at him with a smile of your own too.

"Sometimes I feel like all of these actions of yours are not coincidence at all."

*Bling*

*LOW BATTERY*

You exited the game and went to your room to retire for the night.

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"Just say the word and I'll be there for you."

Lifted brows.

Squinted eyes.

Deep inhale.

Pursed lips.

Tight jaws.

Clawed hands.

Rigid posture.

He looked at the empty spot with longing displaying full force in all in his small gestures.

Gravity can no longer pull him back.

Only you can be his beacon. Not letting him astray from his path. He needed it so much before everything broke loose.

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Self Aware AU (Sylus)

Summary: You have the lowest Affinity with Sylus. The reason is because he is a red flag. As red as his eyes. Spawn of the devil. Unless, he is actually not as evil as you label him to be. Does this change something in you? Yes? No? Maybe so?

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His figure looked ethereal in the night glow.

Your hand moved backwards to scoot you away from him in order to create more space between the both of you.

Air was the only support you get. Your motorcycle was not that wide to begin with. Body tumbling backwards, down to the bare earth.

Only you didn't.

Your body hung comfortably in the wrapped of his sturdy hold. His face was one of relief even you would notice in the dim light.

Unfortunately your body when auto on survival mode at the very moment.

*SMACK*

"Aughh!"

He reeled back with you still in his hold. Setting you straight on your feet before swiping his sore jaw.

"OH GOSH ! I'm so sorry. Sorry. Sorry."

You stood there in panic as you saw the result of your impromptu action. A very bad impromptu one at that.

"Kitten got feisty again, it seems. I can sympathize with your phone better now." He gave a strained chuckle.

"Quit joking around." you snagged his hand, "Come on, we need to treat it now."

His surprised expression went unnoticed by you as you dragged the tall man all the way to your cabin.

He was outright staring at you as you swipe a cooling salve on the sore spot then plastered some patch to cover it up.

"Done. Again. I'm terribly sorry for what I did."

He gave you a low deep laugh as a reward for your heartfelt apology. He caught your hand in his. Unsure yet firm. This sitting man was as tall as your chest now yet he has this air about him that spoke unreadable volume.

You couldn't let go.

You don't want to.

Yet... you didn't reciprocate it either.

"Care to join me for a nice walk?"

"At night?"

"I'm nocturnal, sweetie. Didn't you already know that. Night walks are perfect for me." He teased you.

You glared a tiny hint at him, "If so, I'll take you up on the offer, Mr. Nocturnal."

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It was serene.

Neither saying anything. Taking in the surroundings. Being part of nature. Noticing the more of the subtle beauty in it.

And a subtle gesture you couldn't take your eyes of.

The white-haired man was walking ahead of you, not too far, not too close either. Just enough to be in the proximity of you and him colliding comfortably.

His step was calculated. Taking care of finding suitable footing and no annoying obstacles for the ones walking behind him. Still following him to who knows where.

It was... nice.

"Is that your natural hair colour?"

He laughed at the sudden question from the first meeting, "That's the most baffling answer you're seeking now, kitten."

"Somehow... Yes."

"It's called albino. Yes. I'm more sensitive to light. No. I'm not secretly a vampire. But tomato juice isn't half bad as a beverage."

You laughed at his lighthening answers.

"Careful."

You looked at him cheekily as he stopped, "What? You're getting shy exposing your secrets?"

He shook his head with a small smile, "No. There's a clearing up front and there's a big log that you might bump into. Given your height, it proves to be challenging."

You saw the said log and felt insulted for a second. Arms crossed, you glared at him. He smirked.

He went over it easily. You're about to do the same until he held up his hand. Looking confused, you decided to hold it anyway to help your leverage to step over the acclaimed log.

"Whaaoh!"

He lifted you up in his arms then proceeded to carry you to the clearing. Your hold on his shoulder and neck feels awkward yet you hold it firmer. He hummed pleasantly in return.

You both reached the middle of the clearing. Grass sway lightly with every step he took. He gently let you down before taking off his jacket. Laying it on the ground, he nodded at it to you, sitting next to it leisurely. You gingerly did.

"Explanation is due. I hope you don't mind my late introduction." He started.

You laughed, "I can partially guess that you're part of the game company when I got the new phone. But I have no way to confirm it until you show up. So, care to explain yourself, Mr. Albino who likes tomato juice."

He was amused. Truly amused by your simple teasing manner towards him. His calm demeanour mostly masked his nerves and he was grateful for your playful banter.

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You hid your laugh. He scoffed at it.

"Careful, sweetie."

"What? More logs that I can't walk by?"

You teased as he sighed in defeat.

"Who knew you got duped into being a part of a character in the game so easily. That took "intimidating" out of your book so fast."

He looked straight at you as you were still trying to tone down your laugh.

"Am I scary to you?"

You turned to him, quirking your eyebrow to his question.

"People are naturally scared of my sharp features and my height just adds to the fuel. Do I scare you too?"

His honesty and raw feeling reached you like a rick roll. He looked all unbothered by it but his eyes never betray what his true heart has been going through all his life.

You looked away, "Yeah. You scared me. Scare me so much that I fell down the first time I saw you. Scare me so much that you hold me up from getting hurt. Scare me so much that I punched you because I was shy about it."

Your face turned to his astounded face. Hand gently cupping the patch. He nuzzled it a little, two gems took a new shine as they looked at you.

"Scare me so much of your invite me for a night walk. Scare me so much that I actually like it. Scare me so much when you always test every step first so that I wouldn't accidentally fall."

You close the gap between you and him, noticing he immediately went rigid like a statue.

"Scare me so much that you can lift me up casually. Scare me so much on how gentle you can be."

Your head laid on his steady chest, hearing every fast heartbeat just as much as yours.

"Scare me so much that I can't believe you're actually here. Thank you for finding me, Sylus."

His hand cupped the back of your head while the other one held your waist for the second time tonight. His breathing was even.

He whispered your name.

"Thank you for being here with me."

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"Cute."

You chuckled. The band-aid on his face did wonders in giving him the "bad boy vibe" if it wasn't for the cutesy design on it.

"You're enjoying this aren't you, kitten."

His smirked met your cheeky smile.

"Let's go. There's four more Wonders I need to cross from my list."

"As you wish, sweetie."

Hand interlocking.

One hand with a red-yellow bracelet on the wrist.

One hand with a red-black bracelet on the wrist.

The red thread intertwines two souls forevermore.

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