Compilation Of All My Fics! All Are Nsfw, I Hardly Ever Write Sfw. All Of Them Have Some Sort Of Smut.

Compilation of all my fics! All are nsfw, I hardly ever write sfw. All of them have some sort of smut. They are also all xreader.

99% of them are sylus. The other 1% is childe genshin impact

Monster

After a night out things get heated and Sylus can't control himself, revealing a new side of him.

content: f!reader, monster cock, porn without plot, public sex, multiple orgasms, Inappropriate use of Evol, after care, just a lot of smut idk

w/c: 3.7k

Ao3: Here

Busy

Plus size reader has been sick and busy for the last 2 weeks. Sylus has also been busy, resorting in them not having sex for that time. Then, you feel better one day.

content: f!reader, plus size reader, description of fat bodies, very body positive, oral f! receiving, teasing, smut

w/c: 2.4k

Ao3: Here

Hands

"Your eyes lit up when you seen my hand. It's dangerous to reveal what you like so easily."

content: f!reader, hand kink, blindfold, mating press, cum play, dirty talk, choking,

w/c: 3k

Ao3: Here

The Bet (1) (2)

Luke and Kieran bet you to call Sylus a good boy and then stuff happens.

Content: f!reader, Multiple orgasms, body worship, pet names, oral (f! receiving), aftercare

w/c: 2.3k

ao3: Here

The Walk

Reader gets attacked on the way home from work late at night.

content: f!reader, violence, possessiveness, murder, blood, after care, fingering, sweet talk, sex.

w/c: 2.2k

Ao3: Here

Plus size Drabbles (1) (2) (3)

A series of small headcannons about sylus and a plus size reader

Content: general smut, supportive bf and body positivity

Winters of Snezhnaya

Living her whole life in Liyue had always been boring, until a Fatui Harbinger came and swept her off her feet. Now she's his right hand man. But the winters of Snezhnaya are brutal, and when push comes to shove can she protect the man she loves when he needs it most.

Content: Porn with plot, Public sex, breath play, face fucking, possessive, rough sex. theres a lot. idk i wrote it 3 years ago and its 10 chapters.

w/c: 35.1k

ao3: Here

A Bad Day at Work (ft zhongli)

When work is unexpectedly busy, she ends up having a very rough day at work. But her boyfriends have a plan to help her feel better.

Content: Threesome, Dirty talk, oral (both m and f), deep throat, vaginal sex, multiple orgasms, rough sex, domestic boyfriends.

w/c: 8.7k

ao3: Here

"Love and Brat Taming"

How I imagine the LADS Men brat tame and the type of dom that they are. Artwork @/osk_purinnumee on twitter

‼️ MDNI ‼️ This for the freak nasty mfs in my inbox … I love y’all hope you can lucid dream about this 😘

Zayne

Type: Edging | Voyeurism | Restraints | Temperature play??

Sweet stoic Zayne....Mr. "watch your hands" in public but completely different behind closed doors. Now let's say you decided to spend all afternoon being very handsy. He would warn you multiple times and of course you'd keep going even when he glared at you.

I feel like Zayne is definitely the type to .... watch. He would one thow-wow percent sit you on his lap with your hands tied in front of you and make you play with yourself while he watched.

What did he use to tie your hands? The tie that you kept yanking on all day in public to whisper in his ear.

"Since you can't control your hands I'll control them for you" He would watch you play and squirm on his lap and the minute he sees you're on the brink of climax he'd whisper a stern "Stop." snatching your wrists away, holding them above your head in one hand, making you whine. "Deep breaths ... there you go ... now start again"

He would do this again ... and again ... and again until you're spouting apologies and begging him to let you cum. He's not rough as a matter of fact he's so gentle it almost makes this punishment that much hotter, I mean worse.

Don't forget he's touch starved so while you're playing he's busy having his fun exploring your body stimulating every part of you. He'd go back and forth from just watching you to devouring your neck and pinching your nipples using his evol make them pebble faster and then taking them into his warm mouth.

By the time he lets you cum you're a sweaty puddle of pure bliss. He'd definitely talk you through it and end it with "next time heed when you've been warned"

Now next time he tells you to watch your hands you're torn between wanting this punishment again or wanting the sweet Zayne that gives you what you want without making you beg.

Sir?! Wtf you mean heed when I've been warned I'm acting up on your next day off fym

Rafayel

Type: Sense Deprivation | Overstimulation | Manhandling | Breeding Kink

Raf is the type of tamer who makes sure you can't walk and you're sore as hell the next day. He's merciless. He takes you how he wants you.

For example...

"Will you like me no matter what I become?" You promised. Such an innocent question. No.

You should have read the fine print because you had no idea it included the dominant powerhouse he'd become when you decided to ignore him after you went to bed mad at him and proceeded to ignore him for a full day.

"Don't play with me we don't do that we don't go to bed upset with each other because shit like this happens" He doesn't give more than half of a warning. He gives just one and that's it and its hardly a warning.

Raf doesn't get upset with you often but he's a whole different person when he does. He is definitely the type to blindfold you and tells you to be a good girl and no touching. "Keep your hands above your head"

He'd flip you back and forth between being sprawled out on your back and being flat on your stomach with a pillow tucked under your hips and much more. You're getting fucking rag dolled so hold on tight.

To start he would touch you everywhere except where you wanted most however he still would have you dripping wet and I mean dripping. I imagine once he gets you to that point he's the type to eat you out while making you explain why you decided to ignore him when you know he hates it. He'd edge you a little every time your hands strayed too close.

You would have absolutely no good reason for ignoring him for a whole day on purpose so he'd keep going snatching orgasm after orgasm from you until you're pushing his head away. Big mistake because he said no touching and keep your hands above your head. Be ready to get pounded into the mattress until dawn. For sure the type to fill you up over and over again just to watch it drip out so he can push it back in with his fingers.

"Raf I can't- " he'd cut you off "You can take it ... gimme one more I know you can do it" he would make sure you can't walk the next day so you have to spend the entire day with him to make up for lost time.

I need this man to take a sip of wine and let it flow into my mouth through a kiss and bite my lip after.

Xavier

Type: Edging | Bondage | Spanking | Dacryphilia | Sadism

Alright I know you just read sadism and you wanna jump me now let me explain hold on HOLD ON! Relax! Put the bricks and tomatoes down let me explain. I can feel it in my BONE MARROW that Xavier knows how to perfectly mix pleasure and pain. He's literally likes it rough talking about some "You'll have to do it harder" bro imagine him being able to do it harder to his girl? HES ON THAT ! Man I kinda just wanna yap about him.

He would give you a safe word he would immediately stop if you use it don't worry. He's a calm cool collected Prince that fucks you like you're a slut. He doesn't give you a warning because he knows that you know better.

If you decided to test his patience and be a brat ALL DAY he's throwing you over his lap and spanking your ass until it's red while he's two knuckles deep inside of you and that's not even the main course.

He would tie your hands together (Just like he's threatened multiple times). He would definitely tie them to the headboard and he'd eat you until you're crying from pleasure, but no you're not allowed to cum yet. "You're so pretty like this" as he wipes your tears before going back to nip and bite at your thighs.

He would rag doll you as well untying you and flipping you over into doggy style and just teases you by rubbing his tip against your folds and just slightly pushing in before backing out and continuing his teasing giving your ass solid slaps when you push your hips back at him.

He would edge your soul out of you for hours and he's gonna wake you up a few hours later with his tongue after you fall asleep.

I need Xavier to rag doll me expeditiously.

Sylus

Type: Bondage | Spanking | Dacryphilia | Overstimulation | Breath Play

I know y'all have seen that one picture pose called "Dancing with you" and Sylus has his hand around your throat?????? What are we dancing to???? Are we naked????

Anyway....

Now maybe this is self indulgent but he's definitely using his evol to hold you in whatever position he wants you in. Since you couldn't listen to him we won't listen to you. He's two knuckles deep in you and is making you do all the work. He would have you ride his hand and make you work for it while he has the other wrapped around your throat cutting off your air and right when you cum he'd let go making you see stars.

Did he just make you experience euphoria?? You bet your ass he did.

He's not done with you though don't forget you were a brat throwing a fit in the middle of his meeting and couldn't keep your hands to yourself. He would eat you out till you're in tears "Keep your eyes on me" the second your head fell back in bliss he would stop causing you to snap your head up. "I gave you simple instructions sweetie" When you hit that point where you start trying to run from him he would stand up and tell you to "Keep it wet you know what to do" (Shout out Professor Cal) releasing only one of your hands and leaving to go finish his meeting.

YES! He would definitely tell his business call or whatever to give him a minute and he'd handle you then head back. Once he's done he's coming back and teasing you with his tip with his hand around your throat again. He doesn't mind spending the whole night taming you.

Side note: Sylus hates to see you cry .... unless you're crying from pleasure. "Fuck you're beautiful like this" he'd say and he'd kiss your tears as they run down your cheeks. Something about that dazed-euphoric look in your watery eyes and your wet cheeks gets his Ca-Cawk jumpin'!

I need Sylus to wrap those big ol hands around my throat and tell me "Relax you can take it princess"

I was..inspired by @d0rothydraws so here's a bit of a submissive Sylus with MC 👀 (might not be exactly what you were thinking, but this is where my mind went!) Minors do not interact 18+ content here

AGAIN NSFW!! Use of pet names, squ**ting, collars, org*sm denial.

Fem!reader x sylus

Sorry for anything I didn't catch. Happy reading!

"Now you sit there like a good boy and let kitten have her fun." Sylus sat kneeling in front of you before your dripping cunt.

You had already stripped him of clothing save his black boxer briefs. A matching black collar adorned his neck, tight enough to leave him just a bit lightheaded and aroused.

His hands handcuffed behind his back as he watched your fingers scissored your hole. You had already cum twice, making a creamy sticky mess of his couch. Not that he cared.

His body was so desperately yearning for you. Something about hearing you address yourself with the pet name he specifically used for you sent him into a horny frenzy.

His eyes hadn't left your pussy since your legs were spread for him. He swallowed roughly, desperate for a taste.

"Let me have a taste kitten." He panted as you continued scissoring your cunt. Each stroke causing more of your cream to caress down the round of your ass.

"Just a taste?" You offered him a smirk, only temporarily as you ran your fingers over your aching clit. You bite your bottom lip, suppressing a moan.

Sylus was a complete mess just like you wanted him to be. His pants grew louder with more desperation.

"I wanna feast on your pussy baby. Let me." His eyes focused in on your bruised bottom lip. God, how he wanted to make a mess of you too.

"Fine," you say as you remove your slick covered fingers. "But the cuffs stay on." You bring the digits to his mouth which he eagerly accepted licking them clean.

The warmth of his tongue between your fingers was bringing back that burning desire between your legs. Sylus kept his eyes on you, desperate for more.

"Enough." You pull your fingers away. "Use that pretty mouth to eat your kitten out. Make me cum with just your mouth."

Without another word Sylus lowered himself to the pearl between your legs. His skilled tongue going to work on your clit with a furious pace. It was nearly impossible to bite back a moan.

"Look at me while you dine on me." You fingers tangle into his messy locks, lifting his gaze to you. Without a pause on your pussy, his eyes flicker up to you, proud to be kneeling before you like this.

It was feeling too good. You were still so sensitive from your earlier orgasms and Sylus was not going easy on you. Not that you wanted that.

"Fuck Sylus, make me cum. I wanna see that pretty face of your covered by me. Make me squirt baby." Sylus groaned into you. He was so fucking turned on right now.

He loved being dominant, making you a shivering, crying mess, but when the roles were switched...he couldn't get enough.

Sylus gives your clit a hard suck before swaying his head side to side, your juices dripping down his chin.

Your moans were growing louder and he knew you were close.

"Yes! Make me fucking cum!" Sylus was lost in the ecstasy, his hips bucking and grinding against the couch hoping to find some sort of release. The front of his briefs were already soaked with his precum. He felt like a young hormonal boy again.

You fight to keep your eyes open as your body begins to convulse. You release Sylus's hair, gripping onto his collar, pulling it tighter.

Sylus moaned into your pussy, so fucking close to coming himself.

The pair of your moans danced about the room, completely lost in bliss.

"Oh fuck!" With one more flick of his tongue on your clit, a stream fiercely erupted from your cunt, soaking Sylus's face.

Your body convulsed, thighs shaking as they clamped around Sylus's head. You couldn't speak if you wanted to, the pleasure you were feeling was too much.

You unintentionally pulled tighter on his collar, causing a loud moan to rip from his throat as he came, hips thrusting against the couch.

Such a sight, only for you.

The leader of Onichynus on knees, drinking in your cum as he cums in his briefs.

It made you feel so fucking powerful.

Sylus kept his mouth on your pussy through it all, overstimulating you. Your thighs continued to shake as he didn't let up.

This feeling was overwhelming.

"Enough." You say breathlessly.

Sylus pulls away reluctantly. He sat there with the entirety of his face and chest covered in your juices. His face completely flushed as his breathing struggled to regulate.

You look down at the mess he made, cum staining the front of his briefs.

"Oh baby, I didn't say you could come too." Sylus was on too much of a high to care.

"Punish me kitten." He says breathlessly.

You gesture for him to stand, and he does. You take a moment to grab a leash from Sylus's stash. He only eyes you silently, still slightly dazed from this ongoing game. It had been easily over an hour and he'd only cum once.

You fasten the leash to his collar giving a quick yank. His body sways forward before he catches his balance.

"Just testing."

Your fingers migrate to dance along his sides, slowly pulling down his briefs just enough remove his thick cock.

He hisses as the cool air making contact with his swollen friend. The warmth of your hand stirs awake that beast in him once more.

You remove your hand eliciting what you believe to be a whine from him. Your hand instead runs softly over the inside of his slicked thighs.

Your hand runs firmly up and down the inside of this thighs as your mouth attaches to his nipple.

Sylus bucks his hips in the air at the sensation, not sure how much more teasing he could take.

"Look at you, putty in my hands. What would your enemies think? Seeing you as my own little kitten in heat." Lustful want was the only thing in his eyes.

Sylus bit his bottom lip, suppressing a moan.

"Aht aht, I wanna hear you Sy." His body shivers at the warmth of your breath on his neck.

"They'd think you're the world's strongest woman for getting me to be a slut for you." He gives a small smirk before moaning at your hand back on his dick.

You give him a few playful strokes before walking to the bed. With his leash securely in hand, Sylus follows you eyeing you keenly as you climb onto the mattress. You give it a pat.

"Lay down. I'm gonna ride you."

Sylus licks his lips at the news.

"Fuck me, overstimulate me, make a mess of me, but you better not cum." You give a demanding pull as Sylus steps up to lay himself down.

It wasn't exactly comfortable, his arms still behind his back. However, he wasn't supposed to be.

You place yourself over his cock, your pussy practically begging for it. You lean yourself up to give Sylus a quick and needy kiss.

You place your hands onto his shoulder to balance yourself as your pussy happily welcomes him in.

"Fucking hell kitten." Sylus thrusts his hips up, stealing a moan from you.

Without warning you wind your waist, eager to find a perfect rhythm.

The filthy slick noises coming from your sex only adds to your arousal. Sylus was going to lose his fucking mind.

Your lifted your hips faster, more confidently as you had found your rhythm. Sylus thrusting up fiercely to meet your pace.

His feet planted flatly on the bed as your body met his with a wet plop every time.

"Fuck your kitten just like that Sy, make me cum again." Your grip on his shoulders tightened, a familiar sensation building in your groin.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck" with every thrust into you. Sylus's pants coming out hungrily.

In your blissed out state, you pulled the leash towards you, adding to his pleasure. That sweet, tight feeling not only around his dick, but his neck as well.

His thrusts were becoming irregular as were yours.

"Ah fuck, kitten, you're so wet." Your juices starting to decorate his abdomen.

You were so close to that sweet release. Toes curled and head cocked back, you chased that finish with eager thrusts back onto him.

"More Sylus, more. I need to cum." Sylus bucked into you with a maddening pace, your moans surrounding the room once more.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Your thighs shook with the anticipation of your release.

With another eager thrust up from Sylus, you leaned forward, allowing the cream covered appendage to slip out. He groaned at the loss of your heat.

In one swift motion you brought yourself to sit on his chest, fingers furiously rubbing your clit as you released your squirt upon him.

"Fuck Sylus" you squeaked out. Cum covering his face and chest yet again. Your body caught in pulsing shockwaves.

Sylus looked on desperately wanting to cum.

The sight before him was almost enough to send him over the edge.

Before he could even properly beg, you placed him back inside riding him with a maddening pace.

"Make me do it again."

"Fuck kitten."

He continued to please you as you denied his orgasms. Every time he got a taste of heaven it was ripped away.

When the desperation became apparent in his eyes, you finally caved.

"Little Crow." Was all you said before being flipped onto your back, Sylus thrusting into you, his now free hands bruising your hips.

It was those two words that allowed him to know when you were ready to wrap up your little game.

Oh how he craved to touch you, to fill you up. He had never been so thankful to hear them.

"I'm gonna fill you up kitten."

He kept his bruising pace, his moans filling your ear. His warm breath on your neck as his hips stuttered, his cum coating you inside.

He lay on top of you breathless with his eyes finally at peace.

You looked up at him, a seductive smile on your face.

"You were such a good boy Sylus." Your hand ran through his sweaty mane. He gives you a small laugh.

"I do aim to please. You, however, I thought you'd never let me cum." You smile, bringing him in for a kiss.

Your tongues dance, your taste still on his tongue. Your hands climbed his arms, securing their place around his neck.

Your lungs burning for air finally broke you apart. Sylus kept his place inside of you, as he laid on his back once more.

You lay on top of him comfortably, cock warming him.

"Consider it pay back for all the times you did it to me." Your eyelids began to feel heavy now that the adrenaline rush was gone and your body fully sated.

His hands warmed your bare back as he placed a kiss on your head.

"You like it though." You close your eyes, sleep becoming an apparent winner in this battle.

"I do."

Oooooh boy. I haven't written smut in ages 😬 hope it wasn't too bad! This one basically wrote itself tho. I may do some rated pieces from time to time if ppl dig it. Otherwise I'll stick with the fluff. Anyways I don't really have much to say so you horny kids go have fun. Okay byeeee

Good morning I just woke up to the thought of Sylus and MC having kids and celebrating Halloween.

They all have a matching family outfit. They go to the city to go trick or treating and if the houses were stingy then Sylus would just stare at the person like 😐 and the kids would get handfuls.

Luke and Kieran are also there. They LOVE Halloween. Almost more than the kids. Them and the kids trade candy after, keeping the kids busy while Sylus and MC run off to spend time together.

Sylus loves seeing you all dressed up, he can't wait to get you alone. He tells you the whole night how good you look and whispers all the stuff he wants to do to you when you get home.

Also pumpkin carving??? His steady hand makes him above average. But he doesn't really have the patience to do detailed designs. He just does enough to participate and mostly just to spend time with you.

He loves watching horror movies with you though. Curled up on the couch, your back to his chest as you eat popcorn. The gasps and little sounds you make when you get scared. He will tease you for being scared but then kiss your neck to help distract you.

Bound by Diamonds - Sylus x reader

Genre/warnings: pure fluff, established relationship between the both of you, teasing, sweet kiss, darry ring (a literal soulmate ring), no warnings …unless you want to say no to his proposal..

Synopsis: Sylus carefully plans the perfect moment to present you with a lifelong promise.

Note: the most expensive darry ring is well over 150 grand in U.S currency …that is the equivalent of $5 dollars in Sylus money

w.c: 2,119

VIP: @zanyssins (I thought u might like this ...)

The night felt like something out of a dream, the kind you didn’t want to wake up from. The streets were alive with the hum of the city, the faint glow of the streetlights illuminating the sidewalk as Sylus guided you toward the restaurant. His hand was warm, steady, wrapped around yours with a casual but firm grip that spoke of his protectiveness—a gesture you had come to know well over the years.

Sylus, as always, had made sure every detail was perfect. The air held a cool crispness, carrying with it the subtle scent of rain that had fallen earlier in the evening. His steps were confident, exuding the quiet authority that made heads turn as you walked into the grand entrance of the restaurant. You caught a glimpse of the way people shifted in their seats, straightening as he passed, their gazes following him with a mixture of respect and curiosity. There was no denying Sylus held power, not just in your life, but in the world beyond it. He had a presence that commanded attention, but with you, it was softer, more intimate.

The host greeted you with an almost reverential nod, leading the two of you through the dimly lit space. The restaurant itself was an oasis of luxury—high ceilings adorned with chandeliers that sparkled like clusters of stars, and soft music playing in the background, barely audible but creating a calm ambiance. Sylus had arranged for a private room, of course. He always did when it came to moments like these. Privacy was something he valued when it came to you.

As the waiter opened the door to your secluded table, your breath caught in your throat. The room was stunning—glass walls on three sides that offered a panoramic view of the city below. The lights from the skyscrapers stretched out endlessly, flickering like tiny diamonds in the distance. You could see the entire skyline, the towering structures glittering against the inky black sky. It was the kind of view that made you feel like you were floating above the world, a private escape far away from the chaos below.

Sylus gave your hand a gentle squeeze, a knowing smile tugging at the corners of his lips as he led you to the table. “Beautiful, isn’t it?” he murmured, his voice low and velvety, that signature teasing note dancing in his words.

You turned to him, catching the way the city’s lights reflected in his eyes—those mesmerizing crimson eyes that never failed to draw you in. They burned with intensity, as if every emotion he felt for you was captured in their depths. You smiled softly, feeling your heart flutter as you nodded. “It’s far greater than beauty… it’s stunning.”

Sylus’s gaze never left you, a smile playing on his lips as he leaned closer, his voice soft and intimate. “And yet, as stunning as this view is, it pales in comparison to the radiance you bring into my life. To me, you are the true masterpiece—more breathtaking than any cityscape, more precious than anything im bound to give you”

He countered smoothly, pulling out your chair with the kind of grace and charm that was so uniquely Sylus. “Tonight, let me show you just how much you mean to me,” he said, his eyes holding yours with a deep, earnest gaze. “Because you deserve to know that, no matter where we are or what we’re doing, you are the center of my universe.”

Heat flushed your cheeks, but you couldn’t stop the smile that spread across your face. “Please, if you keep talking like that you might as well make me believe in total perfection ” you teased, lowering yourself into the plush seat. The cushions were soft, molding to your form, and the table was adorned with a single candle flickering in the center, casting a warm, romantic glow over everything.

Sylus took his seat across from you, his long fingers playing with the edge of the menu, though his attention never wavered from you. “It’s not about being perfect, sweetheart,” he said, leaning forward slightly, the flame of the candle reflecting in his eyes. “It’s about being honest”

There was something in his tone tonight—something deeper, more deliberate. You could feel it, the way his gaze lingered on your face, the way his fingers tapped idly against the table as if holding back some secret. But for now, you let it slide, content to fall into the easy rhythm of your usual banter.

For a while, the two of you talked, slipping effortlessly into conversation like you always did. You told him about your day, about the little frustrations and victories at work, the mundane details of life that seemed so much more interesting when shared with him. Sylus listened with the same rapt attention he always gave you, his eyes softening as he watched you speak, a small smile playing on his lips.

“ — I would love for the both of us to have some peace together …alone” you smiled, leaning back in your chair, “I know everything has become so demanding these days – so, having something cozy as a cabin would be sweet”

Sylus tilted his head slightly, his fingers idly tracing the rim of his wine glass. “Is that your subtle way of telling me you want a getaway?” His smirk widened, a mischievous glint in his eyes. “Because you know I’m always game for spoiling you.”

You rolled your eyes, though you couldn’t help the grin that tugged at your lips. “You spoil me enough as it is. Sometimes I think you’re trying to make me a little too used to luxury.”

He chuckled, his deep voice sending a shiver down your spine. “Only the best for my love. Besides, why wouldn't you think you deserve it. You deserve everything.”

His words were so sincere, so full of warmth that it made your heart swell in your chest. You looked down at your glass for a moment, trying to hide the way your pulse quickened under his intense gaze. “You’re too good to me, Sylus.”

His eyes darkened slightly, a more serious expression crossing his face. “I don’t think you realize how much I mean that,” he murmured, his voice dropping to a near whisper.

Before you could respond, the waiter arrived with the bottle of wine Sylus had chosen—a rare vintage, no doubt, something he’d picked specifically for the occasion. He poured two glasses with expert precision, and Sylus raised his in a silent toast.

“To you,” he said, his voice soft, reverent. “To us.”

You clink your glass gently against his, taking a sip of the rich, velvety wine. It was perfect, of course, just like everything Sylus planned. But as the conversation continued, you couldn’t shake the feeling that something else was on his mind, something unspoken.

It was in the way he watched you—his eyes never leaving your face, even as you spoke about the most mundane details of your day. He was always attentive, but tonight, it was different. There was a weight in his gaze, a quiet intensity that seemed to hum between you like a current of electricity.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Sylus leaned back in his chair, his fingers drumming against the table in that familiar, thoughtful way. He reached into his pocket, his movements slow and deliberate, and your breath caught in your throat when you saw the small, black velvet box in his hand.

Your heart pounded as he set it on the table between you, the flickering candlelight casting soft shadows over the velvet. “Sylus…”

“Let me finish,” he interrupted gently, his voice barely above a whisper. His crimson eyes were locked on yours, filled with a tenderness that took your breath away. “I’ve been waiting for the right moment, the perfect time, the perfect setting, but I realized…that each moment I have tried — my mind couldnt conjure the right words out of my mouth …the right sentence ..or the right feeling ..everything felt out of place ..but tonight is different–this ring is different”

He slid the box across the table, his fingers brushing yours as he did, sending a spark of warmth through you. “This is a promise, sweetheart. A promise that no matter what happens, no matter where life takes us, I’m yours. Always.”

Tears pricked at the corners of your eyes as you opened the box, revealing a stunning diamond ring nestled inside. It wasn’t just any ring—it was a Darry Ring, a once-in-a-lifetime promise. You’d heard of them before. The kind of ring that symbolized true love, loyalty, and commitment. Sylus had chosen this for you.

“I… Sylus..” you whispered, your voice trembling as you looked up at him, the tears threatening to spill over.

Sylus stood then, moving around the table to kneel beside you, his hands gently cupping your face as he smiled softly. “You don’t have to say anything, love. The only thing I would ask is for you to please stay with me”

Your breath hitched as you nodded, tears streaming down your cheeks as you threw your arms around him, burying your face in his chest. “Yes,” you whispered, your voice thick with emotion. “Yes, I’ll stay with you. Forever.”

He pulled you closer, his lips capturing yours in a tender, lingering kiss. It was soft and gentle at first, but as the moment deepened, it became more passionate, filled with all the love and promise he had for you. The world outside seemed to fade away, leaving just the two of you in that perfect bubble of intimacy.

When he finally pulled back, his eyes were sparkling with a mixture of love and mischief. “A promise ..more of a bound between our souls, don't you think?”

You smiled through your tears, the weight of the ring on your finger a beautiful reminder of his commitment. “gods, you say the most ..its perfection is what it is”your voice still tinged with emotion.

Sylus stood, helping you to your feet, and pulled you into a close embrace, his strong arms wrapping around you as he pressed another tender kiss to your lips. This kiss was soft and full of promise, a sweet punctuation to the heartfelt words and gestures that had defined your evening.

He guided you towards the glass walls of the private room, where the breathtaking view of the city seemed to sparkle even more brightly now. The air outside was crisp, carrying the faintest scent of blooming flowers from the terrace. Sylus led you to the private terrace he had arranged—a cozy space adorned with plush cushions and blankets, perfect for a serene escape under the stars.

The terrace was illuminated by a soft, ambient light from string fairy lights that twinkled overhead. The city lights below glittered like a field of diamonds, their reflections mingling with the soft glow of the lights above. Sylus settled you into the cushions, his hand gently brushing against your cheek as he sat beside you, pulling you close.

“This is where we’ll end our evening,” he said, his voice tender and filled with affection. “Just the two of us, surrounded by all the stars of the night.”

You nestled against him, feeling the warmth and comfort of his presence as you both sank into the soft cushions. Sylus’s arm draped around your shoulders, pulling you into a snug embrace. The peaceful quiet of the night was punctuated only by the occasional distant murmur of the city below and the soft rustling of the wind.

As you looked out over the city, Sylus’s gaze never wavered from you. His eyes were filled with a love so deep it seemed to shimmer in the gentle light. “In a world full of fleeting moments” he murmured, his lips close to your ear, “this is one I want to hold onto forever with you”

You turned your head to look up at him, your heart swelling with a profound sense of happiness. “it almost feels surreal…”

Sylus’s eyes softened even further, his expression a blend of affection and admiration as he pressed a final, soft kiss to your lips. “It's a reality I wish to keep you in”

The night stretched out before you, filled with the promise of many more moments like this. As you lay together on the terrace, wrapped in each other’s arms, the city lights below and the stars above seemed to echo the love and commitment you had just sealed with a kiss. In that perfect moment, you knew that no matter what the future held, you had found something truly special—a promise of forever, made in the glow of love and a diamond ring.

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Note Part two: I wrote this while listening to Mario Kart Rainbow Road Music! Also a darry ring is a fancy French ring that once you get it — you must sign both of ur names that this relationship is forever and ever and you can't get a second ring for another relationship!