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Lads
Rafayel and Sylus (separately)
Disrespectfully good in glasses
Kissing strangers
Rafayel
Supportive boyfriend
Would you still date me if
Needy Raf
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art blog(derogatory)
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Three Goblin Art
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Masterlist
Lads
Rafayel and Sylus (separately)
Disrespectfully good in glasses
Kissing strangers
Rafayel
Supportive boyfriend
Would you still date me if
Needy Raf
I was once again attacked by Ever. Or at least I assume it was Ever. I still dont fully know what is going on. Too much stuff has been happening and im tired.
Anyways, back to the point, I was attacked. By a Gender changing evol. Gender bending evol? Gender switching? I'm now a man.
And until the hunter's association figures out how to change me back, I'm locked inside my apartment. Hiding away. Specifically hiding away from Sylas.
I'M BACK!!!
I havent touched lads in MONTHS. I finally went to see what all the hype about ao3 was and got drop kicked down a rabbit hole of EVERYTHING.
But I temporarily ran out of things to read, so im back. 😌
Also, I have no many crossovers in mind. Like Batman and Lads. Red Hood and Sylus, crime boss rivals? Dr.Zayne helping guide Damien on the path to being a doctor? Damien gushing (in his broody way) about Rafayel's art? Reader dating one of the boys and the entire batfam finds out because theyre stalkers? The possibilities.
Will i ever do it? Probably not, unless im feeling particularly generous with myself and my writing abilities. But the ideas are cool.
Anyways, time to scavenge through my drafts to see if there's anything good past me wrote ideas for.
"XAVIEEEER!" I call out as I break into his apartment, unannounced. With his spare key, since im kind.
I walk inside to find him with a towel on his head, sweaty and obviously having just worked out. But, more importantly, he's wearing a compression shirt and grey sweatpants.
"Hmm? Oh, hello, starlight." He greets casually with a soft smile. Used to my abrupt appearances by now.
"If I was a lemurian, what color would my tail be?" I ask randomly.
Rafayel immediately jolted up from his laying position. As if hes thought about this question for years.
"Opal." He answers instantly.
"Do you love me?" I ask my husband randomly.
Rafayel looks down at me incredulously. ".. Nah."
We're currently on a date that he planned. It started with breakfast at our favorite café, then the arcade, then the mall, and now we're at the woods having a picnic with the Wisteria trees. And of course he paid for everything and was the one who cooked the snacks.
I gasp. "I knew it. I always had that lingering feeling."
Guys, my brain wants to only write about Rafayel ( i love him so much), but whenever I see that there's an uneven amount of him compared to Sylus, I get annoyed.
I feel the underlying need to have equal amounts of both. But the writer brain says only Rafayel.
What a predicament i force myself through 😮💨
This is based off of an side story in an old otome game I played called 'Proposed By a Demon Lord'. Seeing the chibi versions of the lads made me think of the side story 'Demons vs. Cannerians. So obviously I needed to write about it.
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I wake up with a clingy Rafayel wrapped around me from behind. I yawn before suddenly hearing raddling.
I flinch and jolt up. Looking around for the cause of the noise, accidentally waking up Rafayel.
"Cutie? What's wrong? Nightmare?" He mumbles as he rubs the sleep out of his eye.
I find the can on our headrest shaking around and I gasp.
"Raf, look! It's actually working!" I exclaim as I shake him.
He groans as i shake him, and his hands grab my wrist. "What's working?"
Rafayel wedding Headcannons
♡ Has the prettiest suit. Scoffs at the mere idea of wearing a plain black tux. If he could, he would look like those princes/dukes from the historical manhwa. The groom reflects the bride, so he needs to make sure he looks good to make his love look the best.
♡ Rafayel is crying. Absolutely sobbing by the time you reach the alter. Yet somehow, he still looks pretty.
Sometimes being in lads tumbler is wild. Because I read the most gut wrenching diabolical angst one minute, then the next post right under is some sort of kinky smut.
The whiplash is crazy sometimes.
This fandom is depressed and horny. And I equally love and hate the emotional turmoil it gives me.
I've won in life. And no one can deny it. Im amazing, smart, hot, and sexy. And to top it all off? My husband is the exact same. Maybe even sexier, if i can be so bold.
I'm in laying on the small sofa Zayne keeps in his office for naps as I admire the hunk of a man in front of me.
Rafayel and I are at the beach. A common occurrence as he loves to draw the ocean. And there's also the fact that he's a lemurian.
Anyways, an uncommon occurrence, is that he's fully shirtless right now. Normally, he'd have a shirt on that's very unbuttoned, like a tease, but still covered.
Now he's full on shirtless. Nipple out. No coverage. I see all. And I'm looking.
Another day, another fancy gallery that shows off Rafayel and his art. But many people act as if it's an exhibit to show off Rafayel specifically.
At the very least, many only look and stare from a distance. And those that attempt to flirt with him, are always quick to back off once knowing Rafayel already has a lover. Me.
I was, once again, called by a crying Thomas to help him rein Rafayel in. Yet when I arrived, Rafayel was already working.
Thomas sees me and perks up. "Oh, thank goodness you came."
I tilt my head in confusion. "I thought you said Raf was refusing to work again?"
"He was, but all I had to do was say your name and say you'd be disappointed in him, and he began working " Thomas says proudly.
"You're using my name to get him to behave?" I snicker.
Rafayel is finally taking a break, at an appropriate time, for once in his life. He finished all his galleries and exhibitions, so now hes relaxing.
Humming quietly as he debones a huge salmon. A pot of rice steaming on the stove.
He seems at peace, and like he's in a good mood, which is why i believe it's the perfect time to show him what I made. Hoping his good mood would make him kind and not make fun of my thing.
I shuffle inside the kitchen, hiding something behind my back.
I've been seeing so many Kissing Strangers memes. And i felt the need to make something related to that of my boys.
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I'm walking with Thomas as we enter Rafayel's art gallery. Immediately we're hit with loud music.
The gallery hasn't started yet, but Rafayel seems to be in a good mood so far.
I can hear him humming along to the lyrics as his feet bounce in beat to the music.
"Are you a vampire?" I ask randomly.
Sylus looks up from his paperwork, his reading glasses slipping off his nose. "Please explain to me your thought process."
"You're pale, regenerate very fast, hate the sunlight, sunburn easy, like red wine which looks borderline like blood, and are rich." I list off.
Sylus raises an amused brow. "... I like garlic bread." He points out.