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    “Mmm, what was that for?” you query amid the sticky click of your mouths.

    Sylus hums something fond, slotting himself between your aching thighs, his girth still molten and hard, pre-spend dripping and searing your skin.

    “Consider it my own special way of waking you up,” he says, rucking up your hips until your legs naturally encircle his waist.

    You blink owlishly until you sense what he’s up to, and you bite your lip, eyes sliding shut, a devious chuckle drawn out when he coats himself with your slick.

    “Can you give me one more, sweetheart?” he asks, eyes intense yet pleading. Pretty lashes, swollen lips, chin still shining with your essence.

    Sylus x Reader/You

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    11 Jun 2026

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    “You don’t get it.”

    “Well, of course I don’t get it,” he says. “You’ve barely said anything about it.”

    “Because it’s hard, all right?” Maybe you shouldn’t eat the rest of the mango. You might rip the poor thing to shreds, make a mess of yourself and his desk, all in the name of what? Showing your hand, too? “Don’t you see how hard it is to put your life on the line every day, without a second thought, and then choke up over… over…”

    Sylus doesn’t give you the words. “Go on,” he says. “Say it.” 

    Your jaw tightens. He drew it out of you. The words on your tongue and the heat in your face. That’s what you’ll say later, if anyone asks. “Over sex, okay?”

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    Or: Night of Secrecy was supposed to happen. Supposed to. Except it didn’t. And there’s a reason why it didn’t.

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    09 Jun 2026

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    The red in his cheeks is fading to a healthier pink, at least, and you feel brave enough, soft enough, to press your lips to his forehead, the sparkle of blue on his cheekbone. He shudders in his sleep, poor, beautiful boy, and you can’t help a quiet laugh as you thumb his hair out of his face. No, you’ll never, ever hurt him. You love him too much. You should tell him more often. You should tell him when he wakes up.

    Your knuckles brush over his brow, smoothing out the furrow there, and you rest your hand on his neck, thumbing the line of his jaw. And this time, when he sighs, oh, his whole body seems to do it, so beautiful, so, oh, you could just

    Wait a minute.

    What day is it again?

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    Or: the universe really did something, making you ovulate on Ebb Day, of all days.

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    09 Jun 2026

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    Most of the time, Rafayel doesn’t even need an introduction; such is the life of a world-renowned painter, after all. But there’s a difference between introducing him as Rafayel, the painter who you’re contractually obligated to keep safe, and Rafayel, the guy you’ve been seeing for a while, or even Rafayel, your boyfriend. Just like there’s a difference between introducing him to Tara and Simone, who caught him idling outside headquarters on more than one occasion and were dying to know about the guy whose car you keep getting into after work, and bringing him along as a plus-one to your friend’s wedding.

    You don’t bring just anyone to a wedding.

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    Or: Rafayel will do anything for you. Including attending the thing he hates the most.

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    “What are you upset about?”

    “I’m not… upset. Just in my own head a little, I guess.”

    “Okay. What are you… ‘in your own head’ about?”

    You chew your lip. “I just think sometimes I wish I knew you better. That’s all. I mean, better than when we work together, or take the subway together, or get hotpot together. You know?”

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    Or: Three times Xavier should have kissed you, and one time he does.

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