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@devotedtoscorpions (From X)

Cyvil had come in with a baby bottle, and just... smiled. Goodness, it seemed that Tyrian was really getting along with the little one. She’d been worried at first, that they would fight or Tyrian might try and harm his own son but... Clearly she had no problems here.

“Tyrian, sweetness, how is our baby?” She asks, shutting the door as quietly as she can and smiling as she approaches... “He sleeps so well, huh...? I thought he’d be a lot more fussy...”

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In order to stay warm during the cold weather that had been affecting the Land of Darkness, Tyrian remained curled up underneath the blankets of the bed he shared with Cyvil. To catch her by surprise, his hand reaches out to take hold of the goddess' hand, pulling her under the covers and close to him - letting his tail wrap itself around her waist. "It's a lot warmer now with you under here." He says to her with a smile, nuzzling his face into her neck. (devotedtoscorpions)

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She yelps, but she’s pleased to see that it’s just Tyrian... Shes in a particularly cuddly mood and she can’t help but laugh as he gets nice and warm against her own warm frame... “Heh, is it now?” She asks, wrapping her arms around him. He’s so cool and chilly, she can’t help but almost feel a little bad for him... “Poor Tyrian, you’re so cold...”

She’d kiss the top of his head, drawing him in closer...

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Eyeing one of the guards that had past them, Tyrian strikes the guard before proceeding to continue running with Cyvil, tightly holding onto her hand. He still couldn’t get over the fact that she came all this way to Atlas just to save him – even if a part of him still worries about Watts. 

“I’ll have to travel light, I’m still sore from my beating… getting a knee and fist to the stomach really hurt, you know.” A hand comes up to rub at his mouth and jaw, he didn’t expect for the arrow he had caught in his mouth to explode and eventually damage his aura even further. 

His aura flickered for a quick few seconds as he moved to rest himself against a wall. Taking a moment to try and calm his aura back down before continuing to move. Eyes glance over at the goddess as a grin appears on his face, “How do you feel about taking a couple of these guards out? That way they won’t be able to send more while we make our escape.”

“Darling, please.” She huffed. “I’d rather we not fight unless we must-” Cyvil let out a cry as a dart slammed into her shoulder, causing her to stagger. Already, a squad of guards was advancing on them, they’d lingered for far too long... 

“I guess we must then.” She breathed, panting and yanking the dart from her shoulder. Tossing it aside, she let her hands glow green, and jagged spikes erupted up between them and the guards. “Tyrian, my sweet if you want a fight, we’re getting one. Go!”

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His tail stretched and moved around a little once the binding keeping it tied was undone, even taking the time to rub at his sore wrists. This was all starting to feel all too familiar to him - he can remember being rescued by Salem like as if it were yesterday! 

But he knew that his partner was here with him… he felt safe once again. Tyrian wouldn’t know what to do without her if he remained locked away!

“There’s nothing wrong with spilling blood here and there, your Grace. I do it all the time, how else do you think everyone is afraid to be near me?” He let out a small devilish chuckle at the end of his sentence, taking Cyvil’s hands into his own. His thumbs beginning to softly rub along her knuckles while his tail wraps around her hips.

“Do not be afraid to spill blood, even if it means protecting those you love. It’s what my mother once told me…” 

“I know... These guards were simply doing their jobs still...” She looked up as she heard alarms blaring. “I may have to do so again if we don’t move. Let’s go.” She gripped his hand and led him away... This was frightening, as she didn’t want to hurt anyone else. But... She had to get Tyrian out of here. 

She knew whatever Salem was doing wasn’t right but... unless she could truly end her, Cyvil had no choice but to keep her lackies safe. Cyvil pulled Tyrian flush against a wall as a bunch of guards came rushing by... “This way.” She’d pull him along still, panting softly... “I... I may have cut a path of destruction coming here so I know how to get out... but are you ok to travel?”

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@devotedtoscorpions (X)

She’d done far more than just open a few doors. She’d torn up the hallway, scattering guards left and right. Hopefully most were unharmed but in her rage, she hadn’t cared. Cyvil undid the other’s bindings, snapping the and and leg restraints and undoing the tie to his tail.

“The doctor will be fine. I let him out a little earlier, and he said he had business with Mister Ironwood.” She would inspect him and dust him off, setting him back on his feet. “You... I’ve finally done something I never wanted to do, because of you. I’ve spilled blood.” She... wasn’t happy. She hadn’t wanted to hurt anyone but she’d just lost it at the idea of Tyrian not coming home...

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Tyrian slowly lifts up his tail as he approaches Cyvil, "Your grace, since the holidays are coming up... I decided to get a little something." He spoke up, getting nice and close to her like how he always does. Once he lifts up his tail, there was a mistletoe tied to it and hanging right over their heads. "Oh! A mistletoe! Which means you have to kiss me since we're both standing under it."

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“Oh!” She gasped, looking up. “...Tyrian I’ll kiss you if you promise to please burn that later. I don’t need that species of plant near my trees!” She will certainly still embrace him, and kiss him though...

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Tyrian catches Cyvil by surprise by lifting her up into his arms and giving her a bunch of kisses all over her face. Once he was done, he couldn't help but giggle. "Surprise!" (Devotedtoscorpions)

She’d scream at first but when she was kissed... 

“Tyrian!” She huffed, bapping him gently as he stopped the kisses... “You’re gonna make me flip out one of these days! You know that?” She’d still just... huff and kiss his nose.

“Dummy...”

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“4th wall who?” (from devotedtoscorpions)

“Ohhhh god it’s you. You nasty scorpion man.” She’s gonna look up from her phone and just huff. “You’re lucky I like you otherwise I would have never thrown you such a sweetheart to go along with your nonsense.”

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Send “4th wall who?” for the MUN to speak to your muse

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When she had walked to the next room; Tyrian found himself snuggled underneath the fluffy blanket that had been added to the collection that he had on his bed. Leaning his head against one hand for the moment, beginning to think about something.

It was starting to get colder and colder as each day went by, and the heat lamp wasn’t doing much justice for him without the assistance of multiple blankets. He’ll have to get on Watts about maybe installing a heater… the warmer the room is, the better off he’ll be. That and invest in some curtains… some nice soft curtains that would make the room as dark as he wants it.

However, Tyrian had snapped out of his thoughts when he felt something crawl under the blankets, only to smile when it was Cyvil. God she looked so cute in her pjs! He buries himself more under the blankets and curls up next to his Goddess, resting his head on her chest.

“Heh! I see you missed me. As you should!” She managed to say in her best commanding and ‘deserving of respect’ tone she could manage. She let him rest his head on her chest, petting his hair... and sniffing. “Hmmm. You smell kinda sweaty. If I wasn’t more concerned about you resting i’d order you to take a bath.”

Still, shed kiss his head and let him rest on her. “...Tyrian, you work way too hard for me. You know that...?” She was one to talk. Being such a minor goddess with so few followers meant she had to work extra hard for those followers...How glad she was that her following was so small but... She still had to leave Tyrian alone sometimes. And while he was usually busy himself, she knew he missed her like she missed him...

“...I got a couple new follower today.” She mumbled. “I helped heal a sick child...” Those were some red flags. Sure, she was GOOD at healing but it still exhausted her to no end...

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@devotedtoscorpions​ (X)

“Tyrian I swear to me, if you don’t rest I’m gonna sit here until you do!”

She’d pulled a very fluffy blanket up off the end of his bed, and was about to drape it onto him when he offered his suggestion... “...Well... Okay. You better rest though or I’m not letting you touch me for weeks!”

Ever since Tyrian had started sparring with her, she’d gotten impudent and louder... But she was still the same kind Cyvil that she’d always been. Just with more opinions and backbone. She’d toss the blanket over him and leave to get changed into pjs. Only when she was freshened up and changed would she come back to crawl under the blankets with him...

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Tyrian giggled as he watched her squirm underneath him, his tail tightening itself around her thighs as his own hold tightens on her in general. “Ah ah ahhhh, Cyvil…~ That’s no way to act when I have you pinned down.” He teased, the hand resting on her back beginning to rub her softly. “In fact… I enjoy watching you squirming underneath me like this…”

As soon as he finished his sentence, the hunter pulls the goddess close, pressing his lips against hers in a soft, passionate kiss. Fingers tangled in her beautiful, soft hair and bodies pressed against one another. 

Was he also blushing during the kiss? He was, and he can feel his face heat up more from the kiss.

After not too long, he gently breaks the kiss. “Your lips are soft… just like the rest of your skin. If I were to continue kissing you, I would be in heaven. Knowing that I’m kissing such a beautiful goddess…”

It’s... pretty surprising. But also, not really. She’d been expecting a kiss... They may be barely known each other but... Still. She gasped as she was kissed, eyes fluttering as she felt his grip in her hair, nice and tight... She kissed back, albeit sloppily, and hummed as she did...

“Mmm... then don’t stop.” She huffed, wishing she could pull him back down. “Your lips are chapped... feels nice though.” Cyvil mumbled, squirming... Maybe if she squirmed enough she’d get him to be more stern with her...?

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“You’ll become stronger with time and patience, your Grace. With my help, you’ll be as strong as the Queen.” Tyrian reassures, the tip of his tail now beginning to rub along her inner thigh. He opens an eye to look down at his tail before giggling devilishly.

He had just gotten an idea on how to take Cyvil by surprise. Slowly; he unwrapped his tail from around her thigh and carefully got up. Then, the Faunus climbs on top of her and pins the Goddess down – his tail wrapping around her thighs as arms wrap themselves around Cyvil, pulling her close to his body. 

One hand holds the back of her head while the other remains on her back, tail tightening itself around her thighs. He lets out another giggle as a psychotic grin appears on his face, “Surprise~!” 

The close contact was making his heart race with excitement, he has never pinned anyone down like this before. Silence fills the air between them for a moment, Tyrian slowly leaning forward to where their lips were a few inches apart from connecting.

That certainly caught her off guard.

She squealed as she was pinned, squirming reflexively to try and break out of the pin. But her limbs hurt so much, she had to stop and could only start up at Tyrian in horror and defeat... “A-ah... You’re... so close.”

Any attempt to open her legs was denied, as his tail was gripping her thighs so tightly... It was almost pathetic how easily he could keep her under him, despite her divine blood... Right now, though, he heart was pounding in her ears, his lips just inches from hers... 

Was he going to kiss her? Was he going to just keep her pinned and keep her heart pounding like this... “T-Tyrian... What are you doing...? Why are you...?” She didn’t sound upset, just... vaguely nervous and surprised... Her face was a nice rosy pink as she squirmed and tried to tug her arms free as well...

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Tyrian places a flower gently in Cyvil's hair, tucking a couple of locks of hair behind her ear to help it stay put. "A beautiful flower for a beautiful goddess, just for you." He says with a smile, letting his arms wrap around her and gently pulling her close. (devotedtoscorpions)

“Tyrian?”

He’d been gone a while and shed’ just been pretty bummed about it. She knew that he had places to be and another goddess to serve. And that he couldn’t always be there for her. But when he DID show up again...

“Tyrian!” She turned to face him in his arms, hugging him back. “There you are! I missed you soooo much! Have you been well? I have a few stories to tell you...!”

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Hearing her voice had stopped Tyrian from licking her neck even more, yellow eyes glancing up at her. “As your devoted follower, I must be gentle towards you. It would be wrong for me to put you in harm’s way or bring any more harm to you than what I already tried to do.” The Faunus replied, making sure their teacups and the small fruit platter was set off to the side so that nothing spilled before he decided to make both of their bodies lean back. 

Tyrian brings his legs forward and spreads them so that Cyvil rested comfortably in between them; tail still wrapped around her thigh and her back now resting against his chest. 

“I must be able to please and satisfy my goddess in more ways than just one, intimately included.” He says, the hand that had been pressing on her throat moves down to brush his fingertips along the curve of her breast observantly. Tyrian gently rests his head on hers, intertwining his fingers with her own.

“You’ll be safe with me, Cyvil. No harm shall be brought to you as long as I’m around… okay?”

Oh... This is...

She lets herself be pulled back, settling on him quietly... There’s no complaints from her once he explains himself, but she still feels a little... concerned. Not because of him being so hands on (she had admittedly squeaked when his hand touched her chest), but because he was so... hands on. So careful but able to still keep her feeling good... 

“...I understand... Thank you, Tyrian... I... was under the impression that I’d have to fight to get people to be a follower of me.” She explained. “I... i’m so lucky... You’re so kind and sweet on me!” She gave his hand a squeeze, smiling as she nuzzled against him. “...You’re so good to me... I just wish I was a stronger goddess so I might give you a blessing...”

His devotion was helping her power grow. But she was still very weak and easily fatigued... 

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A smirk appears on Tyrian’s face when he feels Cyvil shakily holding the hand that had been pressing against her throat; He sets the brush down and off to the side, leaning forward and beginning to drag his tongue along her neck. His metal, carapaced tail comes forward and around to wrap itself around the goddess’ thigh.

“Soft skin… beautiful hair… Oh how I can’t get enough of your beauty.” The hand holding her throat pressed a bit more, letting his fingertips brush and press lightly along her larynx. Close intimate touching like this always got him excited, his desire for more only grew.

The tip of Tyrian’s tail lightly brushes along her inner thigh, his arms leaning her back more - his tongue slowly licking her neck in an up and down motion, there had been a look of… hunger in his eyes. 

His teeth nibble lightly on her neck, a low hum rumbling from his throat in the process, eyes fluttering shut for a few moments.

Oh!

That’s enough to startle her out of her daze... But... It doesn’t feel bad. Not that she could stop him, even if she wanted to. She was so tired and shaky that even a mortal like him could keep her from breaking free... Well, no. She could break free. But it would hurt a LOT. And the way his tail was teasing and brushing against her thigh made any thought of trying to break free evaporate... Her free hand hung limp as he pulled her back more,sitting up a bit more...

“Hn...” She flinched slightly at his nip, but she was nice and relaxed against him. “Haha... I barely learned your name yesterday... and you do this...?” She didn’t sound disgusted or angry. More sleepy and relaxed... “I..It’s nice... You’re so gentle...”

How trusting and sheltered she was...  Good for Tyrian, perhaps. But was it bad news for Cyvil...?

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Tyrian grabbed for the brush he uses to brush his hair out so he can braid it; gently taking Cyvil’s hair into one hand and beginning to gently brush with the other. So soft… shiny… and overall smelled wonderfully, it made him bring her hair up to his nose to sniff it once more. 

“Ahhh… Your hair smells very lovely, my Lady. It’s so soft and shiny, I love it…~” He purred again, his tail unraveling from around her to sway back in forth like a cat’s tail to indicate his happiness. As he continued to brush her hair; that creepy grin reappeared on his face, moving himself closer to the Goddess to where he was right behind her.

He glances down at her hands playing with the sleeves and collar of his trench coat, he couldn’t help but to giggle as his own hand played with Cyvil’s hair for a moment - before resuming to gently brush it out. 

“What’s your secret to being this beautiful? Your beauty is irresistible to admire…” He whispers in her ear, his free hand letting go of her hair for just a moment to come up to brush his fingers along Cyvil’s neck. “Soft skin, beautiful hair… and more importantly, a goddess.” 

Cyvil had tried to turn her head to glance back at him... But his fingers came up and gently brushed against her neck, and made a chill run up and down her spine... Blushing, she kept her gaze down. “I... I honestly don’t know. I can make myself look like anything or anyone, but it just defaults to this.” She explained. “I’m glad you like it though, as I can’t make myself look like anyone else for very long...”

He was right there, so she’d lean back just a bit, relaxing and settling in. “Ah...” She was... well... She was happy. He was being so careful and gentle, not pulling her hair like her brother had done when he still lived here... “i think... if you do a good job, you can keep cuddling like this. After I brush and braid YOUR hair, of course.” Cyvil was quite fair about it... She raised a hand, shakily holding the one pressed against her throat, seeming completely unbothered by the touch... And in fact, encouraging it...?