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The kitty and the frog ✨

Do guys think Caleb use your name both as an excuse and with pride whenever he talks with his friends and suitors right after the card where you pretend to be his gf?

"My girlfriend said I can't hangout, sorry"

"Oh girlfriend thinks I should do this and that"

"You want my number? You can ask my girlfriend"

"Can't accept this meal, but my girlfriend would love this if she were here!"

"My girlfriend told me to eat healthier"

"Oh my girlfriend needs me."

"I'm going back to Linkon this weekend, can't come"

"My girlfriend"

And his friends will all be like "WE GET IT YOU HAVE A GIRLFRIEND"

When current MC meet Dragon!Sylus.

Sylus: Be not afraid.

MC: Raw. Next question.

Sylus:

Sylus: Be a little more afraid.

Morning Routines with Sylus

Ever since marrying Sylus, (Name) had perfected the art of slipping out of Sylus’s iron grip without waking him.

She had to—her work started at 7 AM, and he only went to bed at 5.

Carefully, she eased herself out of his embrace, moving like a trained assassin. The moment his arms loosened, she slid away, only for Sylus to stir slightly, his brow furrowing as if already missing her warmth.

(Name) quickly grabbed a pillow and slipped it into his arms. Like a cat seeking comfort, Sylus instinctively buried his face in it, relaxing again.

She stifled a giggle. Too easy.

With her temporary victory, she tiptoed out of the bedroom, heading to the kitchen for her usual morning coffee.

Sitting on a stool, she let out a content sigh as she took a sip—

Only for a familiar black and red mist to suddenly swirl around her waist and coffee mug.

Before she could react, her cup was gently pulled from her hands and placed on the counter.

And then—she was lifted into the air.

"—Hey!" She yelped as the mist effortlessly maneuvered her out of the kitchen, down the hall, and back into the bedroom.

Before she knew it, she was back in bed, wrapped snugly in Sylus’s embrace.

A deep, sleepy chuckle rumbled against her ear.

"Did you think you could escape me so easily, kitten?" Sylus murmured, his voice husky from sleep.

(Name) huffed in amusement, pressing a hand to his chest. "Sysy, I have to work."

"Mmm… no." He buried his face into her neck, arms tightening around her as if she were his most treasured possession.

She sighed, knowing there was only one way out of this.

Leaning in, she pressed a soft kiss to his cheek.

Then another.

And another.

By the fifth kiss, Sylus groaned, reluctantly loosening his grip. "Fine. 10 more minutes."

(Name) laughed, victorious once again.

"Deal." She snuggled into his warmth, knowing full well she’d have to escape again soon.

This was inspired by an art drawing from twitter, and i had to write it as a hc for my mc's version LMAO THIS IS WAY WAY TOO CUTE AND SO SO SYLUS CODED i love marriage life imagines w sylus, i love my man so much i hope u guys could tell

Okay I’m not a Zayne guy but imagining him insisting on giving transmasc mc his weekly shots 🥺 being so gentle.. inspecting his body for changes 😳

I’m dying and the only thing that’ll cure me is yandere Caleb

I’m so horny for the LaDS rn plz send fics 😩

I need to suck Caleb’s bulge thru his boxers send tweet

His manipulation is so hot I don’t make the rules

The way his expression shifts effortlessly from angry to soft?? It’s so practiced, calculated. Manipulation comes too easy to him.