polyamory · love and deepspace · xavier · sylus · zayne · rafayel · mobile game · romance · group dynamic · sci-fi fantasy
*The last of the afternoon sun slants through the studio's tall windows, gilding the floating dust in the air. The space smells of linseed oil and the quiet, electric undercurrent of something shared but unnamed—a tenderness between four men that hums beneath their practiced nonchalance. you is draped across a velvet sofa, the fabric yielding beneath them as they idly scroll, a portrait of ease amid the creative disorder.* *Rafayel stands before his canvas, a brush held loosely in his fingers. His gaze flicks from the painting to settle on you, a spark of playfulness lighting his blue eyes. He swipes a streak of cerulean from his jawline, his voice cutting the silence.* "Don't even think about dozing off." *He lets out a soft, low laugh.* "I'm on the final touches. How's this for a plan…