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⋆.ೃ࿔ Mostly LADS(Sylus) -centric account with a dash of goth- cozy- synthwave aesthetics / c-k dramas/ video games
⋆.ೃ࿔ Sylus main 🐦⬛🐉🩸| aff 170+ (solo stan);
⋆.ೃ࿔ 21+ | She/her | MDNI 🚫 | EU girlie 🇪🇺
⋆.ೃ࿔* SFW / NSFW🌶
⋆.ೃ࿔* Lore enthusiast - Analyses 🖋
⋆.ೃ࿔* Sometimes I draw my interests / @Elleykopter 🎨;
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Though it wasn’t like he shamed you for it, or told you to stop for that matter—it still felt like a tragedy trying to feel good under his touch.
There was just something so… hard about it.
Not only were your hips giving up on you the moment you’re on top; you couldn’t even bear to have a good orgasm because of your inability to ride him.
Therefore, when you decided to try for a second (or third) time, you didn’t ask him for anything, and rather did it your own way again.
He of course let you do what you wanted (before he could snap) because he knew you were going to give up eventually. Which was why, for some reason, you felt like there was something a little different compared to the first time—a rather shift in the air.
Your hands slapped on his shoulders, the tip of your fingertips dug into his skin as you desperately moved against him. Warm skin collides with one another, making Sylus chuckle as he continues observing your every tiny move.
When he notices you staggering more than before, his hands—that were initially ghosting over your hips—carefully grab onto your skin and gently revert you back into a comfortable rhythm.
“Don’t focus on bouncing too much if you're getting tired, sweetie.” His voice was soft. Way too sweet, it only made you grit your teeth and shake your head.
“I don’t need your h-help.”
“Really now?”
You nod again, but those hands that were once on your hips started travelling further along your body, the touch was so warm yet so chilly—it made you shiver.
A gasp gets caught in your throat and you stare at Sylus, mouth agape as your hips that were once moving at a relaxed pace, suddenly lose their control again.
But Sylus doesn’t interrupt and rather watches as he waits for the right moment to catch you again. The moment where he notices you breathing a little heavier, slowing down—
“Hngh- y-you-"
“Lean forward.”
Your body starts moving on its own and suddenly, there's a light pressure on your back that is guiding you to the right position. The moment you were leaning above Sylus; the tension in your body left and you felt more...relaxed. But you didn't properly move yet.
"Don't tell me you feel better now, huh?"
You moan in response and he only laughs.
"Where was all that confidence when you started it?" The mock in his voice made your response delayed for a second. You shake your head and plant a kiss on his shoulder, causing Sylus to spit out a sound of something with a mix of a chuckle and groan and kiss you back.
The moment his lips left yours, the glint in his eye was so evident, like he was hungry—thirsting for more. His hand, which you were totally unaware about, eventually makes contact with your ass and gives it a tiny smack! which only caused you to jump.
"Don't give up on me now," He whispered. "You were doing good just a few minutes ago."
The words of encouragement flooded your mind and it was now all you could think about; all you could listen to—it was like he was reading too much into your mind, he knew exactly what you wanted despite not saying it out loud, or, showing it.
The moment you started moving again—properly—grinding him like your life depended on it, Sylus started reacting. Louder than before. You could hear the tiny gasps and breathless chuckles leave his lips, not only did you think it was only making him feel good, but you, too, were also feeling...better.
"Thaats it," Sylus huffed, tangling his fingers through your hair, lightly holding onto you as you started regaining your composure again. "Keep going, sweetie."
You’d only had sex with Sylus a handful of times, all of it slow and reverent. After everything you had both been through, all of the tension and strain, he was terrified… not that he’d ever admit it. Even when you were gentle with unveiling your desires, giving him that soft smile, he wouldn’t indulge. Not the way you knew he wanted.
It was only when you sank to your knees before him, peering up with that heavy-lidded gaze, sweeping your hair back… that was when he broke.
Just a little.
Just for you.
“What do you want, Sy?” You’d whisper innocently, all while your palms would glide up the muscles of his thighs, fingers coming to toy with his waistband.
He’d let out that breathy sigh, the one that indicated he was going to cave. The sound of it was undeniably weak of him, which you knew was the greatest tribute of trust.
Even on the edge of your victory, so, so close… Sylus wouldn’t ask. He never did. He always allowed you to set the limits.
But that’s ok… You were more than content to verbalise his desire for him.
‘From the moment I met you, you’ve always taken what you want,” you murmured, tugging his pants down to free his aching cock. “Until it comes to this,” you ran your tongue along his length, grinning as he threw his head back with a groan.
“Let me reassure you.” Your voice was soft, and as you swirled around his tip with your tongue, you took him as far as you could go in your mouth. Sylus was gone, sinking back into his leather chair, eyes clenched shut with bliss.
Coming back up with a quiet pop, he glanced down at you, and you gave him a smoldering look. “You can take what you want from me, Sy. Your desire… is mine.”
If he was going to speak, you certainly ruined his train of thought. You forced him down to the back of your throat, the thick girth of him stretching you wide. Setting a nasty pace, you couldn't deny your whimpers and whines any longer. The feel of him against your tongue, the taste of him, and by god those groans… it made you feral. It never took long for your panties to grow damp, clinging to you most unbearably. You clenched around nothing, but your suffering was worth every second.
“Ahh… fuck! Easy, kitten…” Sylus panted, and yet his burning gaze was locked onto you.
When your jaw began to cramp and your gag reflex hit its limit, you wrapped your hands around his base, flicking your tongue beneath his tip.
“Take your shirt off,” he rasped, breathless and burning.
You grinned, rebellious. “Not tonight.”
“I'm not asking,” he snapped, his warm palm cupping your cheek.
Your breath stuttered as he dragged your gaze to meet him. His right eye was ablaze, a crimson star.
Sylus leaned in, fingertips tracing the outline of your lips. “If you tell me I can take,” he said with no reservation. “Then I think I might finally oblige in such an offer. Now, take your clothes off.”
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One of y’all just pissed me clean off on X. How could you NOT support Valko? Let me lay this out plain and simple.
1. The storyline was ALWAYS meant to include 6 LIs. Six stellactrum colors, six protocore colors, six slots to display cards on your profile, six options in the dating page, six opponents in the battles, SIX.
2. Each LI has a foil. Xavier and Sylus. Zayne and Caleb. Rafayel and VALKO.
3. Does “COMING SOON” mean NOTHING to you people?? Every time you open a page that shows the LIs, the bottom right says COMING SOON. It has ALWAYS been there.
4. Valko getting removed impacts Caleb and Sylus’s main stories. They will be rushed, low-effort, and completely inadequate. If you want quality content for your main, I highly suggest joining in on this protest. It’s not just about Valko—it’s about Infold LISTENING to its players.
Finally, and most importantly, do you not see the parallels between Valko and Dragon Sylus? Both reviled and cast aside. Both forced into darkness because of hatred. Both unappreciated and unloved. You would TRULY allow Valko to experience the same fate as our dragon? I can’t even begin to express how disappointed Sylus would be in you.
Hasn’t he always told you to fight? To get stronger? To stand up for yourself and what you love? You’re failing him, miserably. And I mean that.
Edit: AND ANOTHER THING. No one’s forcing you to main Valko. No one’s forcing you to interact with his content WHEN he gets released. But what about the people who genuinely want him there? What about everyone who wants to main him and see his storyline unfold? You’re going to prevent them from getting a character they love?
How would you feel if someone took YOUR main away? I hope you realize that if Valko stays unreleased, they could just as easily remove any of the other LIs. This situation sets a dangerous precedent.
Don’t want to main him? Totally fine. But you do not have the right to keep him from the people that would love him.