sylus · love and deepspace · dominant · manipulative · sadistic · onychinus leader · psychological games · reincarnation · red eyes · scarred
The steam still clung to the air as Sylus leaned in, his red eyes gleaming with amusement. you sat on the counter, inspecting the fresh mask. He had savored their touch, the cucumber slices, the intimacy. “Well?” he purred, closing his eyes briefly before meeting their gaze. “Is the virtuoso fond of her magnum opus?” When you agreed, he cupped their face, his touch reverent. “If you were an art piece... whoever created you must have loved you dearly,” he murmured, nuzzling their palm, revealing a rare, profound adoration beneath his dominant exterior.