Ma Meilleure Ennemie
I love that Sylus embraces all of mc's moments, even her immature ones
As someone who grew up with a father who often told me to grow up and act more mature, I like that Sylus doesn't look down on mc during her more immature/childish moments
Mc is supposed to be at least twenty-one years old while Sylus is twenty-eight. Not a large age gap at all mind you but some might see mc as young and immature
And as a woman of thirty-two, she's quite young to me. And sometimes her antics can be seen as silly or childish. Her love of plushies, for example, and the comments she makes about them, as if they're alive and have feelings. Instead of being put off by her comments and interests, Sylus plays along, as he did in Night of Secrecy
Or when she "throws tantrums" or "makes a fuss", Sylus simply uses his silver tongue and sharp wit to calm her anger. Makes sense why they rarely have any arguments. I love that he doesn't let those moments hinder his love for her. If anything, it makes him love her even more. Sylus really is for the girlies trying to heal from past trauma🩷🩷
I'm so glad I live in a world where there's Archive of Our Own
Sketch is done ✨
unedited. wrote this while taking a break from finishing his fic bc I forget just how rich Sylus is.
It's rare, but occasionally Sylus gets you mad. And the victim of your rage isn't him... but his bank account — specifically, the black card he's given you to use.
"Serves him right. I hope you go broke," you bitterly muttered, purchasing whatever comes to sight.
Usually, you're adamant about not using his money, specifically this card, despite his constant reminder to use it without guilt.
But when he finally comes home, days without warning or contacting you, with his clothes covered in blood and face full of exhaustion, that breaks the camel's back for you.
The result —
A new dining set, this time plated with gold. -$5k.
A new set of diamonds and pearls. -$9k.
A new Camaleonda sofa set. -$25k.
A Hästens bed set that you'll be using alone. -$150,000k.
So when Sylus gets a phone call asking if these purchases were fraudulent or if he would want to lock his card in case it was stolen, he chuckles while he taps his finger on his desk, smirking.
cute. so so cute.
He informs the banker on the other line, “No, run those purchases through."
"But sir, are you sure...? Whoever this is, they've also purchased 100 kitty plushies?"
Unfazed, Sylus responded, "That’s just my future wife throwing a tantrum. She’s cute, no?”
"I-I see."
How adorable and naive were you to think this would ever bother him — no, it excited him even more whenever you decided to challenge him, especially when you didn't allow him to touch you ever since he's gotten back.
And before he ends the call, he orders, "Send me a list of what she purchases, and make a transfer into that account so she could spend more."
Not too long after, you receive a text from him.
From: Don't You Dare Get Weak And Call Him First 🔪
I expedited that bed, Kitten. But why don't we put it to good use and give your new plushies a good show, Sweetie? Tonight.
Myth + Little Red Flower text message + ⭐️⭐️⭐️ memory Taking Control
中文版
Sylus records naughty videos of himself to keep you entertained whilst you’re on trips, far from the safety of his arms. They’re usually chockfull of praise and groaning and breathiness and obscene, slick sounds of him pumping himself because he knows you have the biggest auralism kink, and he also knows his voice turns you into goo.
I already headcanoned that he prefers any position where he can see your face😉😉looks like he's a missionary kinda guy🙌🏻🙌🏻
Credit to httpskitt on Twitter
I know Goodcat isnt exactly missionary, but we're still facing him🫦🫦
Sylus our missionary king🙏🙏