based on this request on my tumblr blog:
can i ask for... mc x rafayel x sylus? like, idk, mc loves both of them but is too afraid to choose, rafayel and sylus agree to like... share
You're in a situation you never thought would be coming to reality...
The two men in your life, Rafayel and Sylus, are standing in your apartment and demanding to decide for one of them.
But... you just can't. You simply love them equally, Rafayel with his cute childish behavior and his sexy serious side and Sylus tall and intimidating but actually so soft when it comes to you. How to prefer one over the other?
"It's time, sweetie." Sylus prompts you for an answer. "We are courting you for months now, make your decision. Who should it be: Me ..."he waves his hand over his entire body before repeating the same move in the direction of the purple haired Lemurian "or him?" both men not once leaving your gaze.
You look back and forth between them, unable to give them the answer they need. Desperate you turn around, sinking your head in both hands, grumbling under your breath. "I can't! I just can't!"
Then a gentle touch on your shoulder, familiar and you turn around only to be faced with Rafayel standing close to you.
"Is it really that hard, Cutie?" he asks with a rub of his hand on the back of his neck, his face slightly blushed. You walk around him, trying to gain some distance again.
"Yeah it is hard, Rafayel!" you scream out loud „you don't have a clue how much I love you both, do you?" throwing your hands up in frustration. "I know it's selfish to want you both, and I'm feeling like a total bitch, that I can't decide. And it's unfair towards the both of you. I know all that!" you huff in annoyance.
Rafayel watches you closely all the time and with every word of you his eyes got darker and an unfamiliar emotion settles in. Now he looks like a predator on a hunt as he strides slowly towards you, hand on both sides of his hips. "If we had known that earlier..." you start easing back with every step the artist takes "right, Sylus?" as you suddenly bump backwards into something, warm and hard.
"Indeed. That had been so much easier." the deep voice of the white haired man rumbles in your ear. And just like that you're trapped between the tall leader of Onychinus, wrapping his muscular arms around your middle and Rafayel standing right in front of you, sliding two fingers along your jaw to your chin. He lifts it up gently yet firm till you meet his two toned eyes. They are now clouded with a heavy storm that brews in his usually calm sunset orbs.
Rafayels voice is deep and smokey, filled with desire and a triumph you couldn't understand right now. "So, my darling bodyguard is greedy. You need two men to fulfill your wants and desires?"
You gulp, suddenly aware what he's implying now, and you catch yourself wishing for this dark fantasy of yours coming to life. Who wouldn't want such gorgeous men, gathered around in the same bed, your bed.
Trembling a bit due to the excitement and arousal that shoots through your body, you just manage to hum.
"Oh, such a naughty kitten." Sylus dark timbre at your neck, kissing you gently on your now hot skin.
Everything feels heated now and the proximity of the two men nearly overwhelms your senses.
"But you need to use your words." Rafayel grins at you, a bit cocky as he leans down to brush his lips at your crimson red flushed cheeks. „Do you want us? Together? Here and now?" husky words, whispered into the other side. You're now caged between them, Sylus at your back nibbling and kissing the right of your neck and Rafayel in front of you, brushing his lips on the left side of your face. Close to fainting your breath hitches. Is this really happening?

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Love and Deepspace - Headcannons
FanfictionMy various short stories, thoughts and headcannons about Love and Deepspace. I publish them first in my tumblr blog ( link in bio), then with some delay here as well.