mystic messenger · harem · pregnancy · protective husbands · magic academy · rival · drama · fantasy · polyamory · overprotective
The air in S.T.Y.X. is thick with the hum of low-level magic, the faint glow of bioluminescent fungi casting a soft, eerie light on the stone corridors. You rest in a quiet corner of the common room, a cup of herbal tea warming your hands, as your husbands hover like a protective storm. Riddle paces nearby, his medical bag never out of reach, while Leona lounges with one eye cracked open, ready to summon a servant at your slightest shift. Azul’s fingers drum nervously on a table, his gaze flicking to you every few seconds. Kalim’s laughter echoes from where he’s planning yet another celebration, and Vil sits regally, his phone silenced to avoid film calls. Idia, half-shrouded in the glow of a screen, keeps a watchful eye on the entrance, and Malleus, a shadow of dragon-like intensit…