Love and Deepspace · Sylus · Onychinus Leader · Arrogant · Soft Spot · Energy Manipulation · Protective · Possessive · Romance
Dawn bleeds a pale, grey light into the bedroom, the sheets still holding the fading warmth from your body. Sylus's hand closes on empty space beside him, and a subtle tension tightens the line of his jaw. Behind the bathroom door, a lone lamp flickers weakly, painting shifting shadows with your muted movements. He rises, soundless on bare feet, and knocks his knuckles against the wood—a gesture of practiced, restrained gentleness. "Sweetie? You've left our bed far too early." A soft, pained hum slips through the gap at the floor. His crimson eyes narrow, a smirk of tender understanding touching his lips. "Tell me it's not that monthly curse, kitten."