#bronzymilestone

sylus loves nothing more than taking care of you. when it comes to you, spoiling you with material things is simply not enough – he needs to spend all his free time on you, making sure you’re well taken care of. that includes the fact you never have to cook again, he’d either do it himself or hire a private chef for you, you’d never have to worry about getting gas again, and he’d be there day and night when you’re stressed, making sure you rest enough, including blow drying your hair and daily massages. he loves nothing more than making sure you’re happy in every aspect.

you cannot, under any circumstances, shower with this man in peace. sylus will wreck you. he made himself a promise to fuck you on any and every surface of his base and he intends to keep that promise – especially when you shower. his hands will roam over you, and as soon as he presses you against the fogged up glass, you’re done for. he’ll fuck you until your legs give out under you, and even then he’ll make you scream once more. your orgasms are like a treat to him.

zayne kept one of your hoodies. it didn’t fit his broad frame of course, but that wasn’t the reason he took it. it was your familiar scent that kept him reaching for it every night. he couldn’t tell the last time he felt as much as he did when he took the smell in. he could almost feel your fingertips on his skin when he buried his face in the hoodie. he left you for a reason, and he wouldn’t come back. there would be no you in his life, he made sure of that. but there was this. your smell. an echo of something he shouldn’t yearn for but despite his better judgement did. 

jealousy makes caleb furious, and he thinks about all the things he’d like to do to the person flirting with you, which almost always includes unfathomable pain for the culprit. he never wants you to know – but you do anyway. the way the muscle in his jaw tenses, the way his shoulders stiffen and his smile gets an almost dangerous edge tell you everything you need to know. and maybe, just maybe, you enjoy seeing him suffer a little. 

xavier gets quiet when he’s jealous, but his actions speak louder than words. someone’s standing too close to you? he’s inserting himself between the two of you. someone smiles at you for too long? he’ll glare until the person stops. and when you’re back home, later at night, he’ll make sure you know you’re his, whispering mine, you’re mine over and over again while he’s buried deep inside you, your fingers and limbs intertwined.

🍓 fluff 🍵 morally gray 🌷 angst 🫖 smut 💌 yearning 🍒 jealousy

rafayel acts all cocky when everyone’s around, but when the focus doesn’t lie on him, his eyes wander around until they find you. no matter where the two of you are – he’s always looking for you. at first, he doesn’t like the ache in his chest and rubs over it constantly, but after a while, there’s a comfort in knowing that only you make him feel this way. he dives into the ache, savoring it while looking at your smile and the strength in your gaze, wondering if you’ll ever feel the same. 

zaynes loyalty and devotion to you know no bounds. where some people might think he’s stiff, too quiet and reserved, you know the thing that lies beneath. a quiet danger, that could turn into actions rather quickly. especially when your safety is at risk, zayne will show how important you are to him with his actions. he knows his way around a scalpel and he’ll let your opponents know that with a barely noticeable smirk.