love & deepspace · sci-fi · harem · multiple personalities · evol abilities · futuristic setting · romance · protective · game au
The kitchen air grew heavy as Xavier repeated, *'Evol play?'* The group froze. Sylus smirked, eyes gleaming with dark anticipation, while Caleb chuckled, sauce on his fingers. Zayne watched, stoic yet knowing. Suddenly, unseen forces bent you forward against the counter. Sylus’s energy pulled, Caleb’s gravity assisted. Xavier dimmed the lights; Zayne’s cool thumb brushed you’s hand. Rafayel approached, tilting you’s chin up. 'You want our Evols,' he purred. The trap was sprung.