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If you come at four in the afternoon, I'll begin to be happy by three. The closer it gets to four, the happier I feel.
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Xavier - hand kisses
>> Although the Prince of Philos may have stepped away from his princely life, his royal charms and mannerism never fade. Such attitudes has been embedded in him, like second nature. He's used to kissing your hand back in Philos, and now in this lifetime, it fills him with a sense of dejavu everytime his lips brush over your knuckles in such a gentlemanly manner.
>> He likes to kiss your hands before your date, he doesn't shy away from crouching down slightly, taking your extended hand into his as his lips graced over the expanse of your knuckles. He will take his time, ensuring you feel every ounce of his affection before his eyelashes flutter upwards, midnight blue eyes locking into yours, teasing you with his gaze as he watches your cheeks flushing pink. And when you shyly curtsy back, he couldn't help but let out the most gentle chuckle and grin, feeling like the luckiest person alive to be with you.
>> He also likes to kiss your hands when the both of you are still in bed, grogginess and sleepiness evident in the air. As he holds you tighter in his embrace, putting your leg to rest over his, he would take your hand into his as he kisses them ever so gently like the morning light, before looking back at you with the most lovesick expression ever.
>> He also likes to kiss your hands right after battle, once ensuring you were fine and unharmed, (not like he'd let you sustain any injures, he always has your back). He will take your hand in his and presses a kiss to it, a reassuring gesture reminding you that you'll always be safe with him, no matter what.
Zayne - forehead kisses
>> He is a busy man, being the chief surgeon of Akso hospital but he will never miss the chance to convey his love for you, even in the smallest details. Although he adores kissing you on the lips, he also likes kissing you on the forehead as he feels much more intimate, grounding and personal. It's his way of showing affection to you, in a meaningful way.
>> He likes to kiss your forehead before he performs a surgery or after facing a difficult day. His gentle pecks giving him the strength to carry on, knowing that you're always supporting him even when the weight of his responsibilities feels heavy. (please kiss his forehead back, am sure he likes it too)
>> Whenever you're about to go for a mission, he will pull you close to him, placing a tender yet grounding kiss on your forehead, a silent wish for your safety. It may sound a bit simple, but it's his way of giving you goodluck, ensuring you feel cared for and safe even when he's not there by your side. And when you return, he will always greet you at the end of the day (with a box of macarons and your favourite desserts prepared).
>> In the quiet mornings before he leaves for the hospital, your lover will brush away any stray hairs, tucking them behind your ear as he leans down to kiss your forehead, a tender gesture that speaks volumes about his love and care for you.
>> Zayne will often give you forehead kisses whenever you feel down or the day has just been way too long for you, his slightly cold palms would cup your cheeks, thumb lightly grazing your tears away. His presence alone calming and steadying you throughout your turmoil of emotions.
Rafayel - eyelids kisses
>> It is undeniable that Rafayel adores all parts of you, kissing you fervently as a sign of his devotion. But most of all, he adores your eyes, the way it reflects all the colours of the world as they shine and shimmer under light, so he adores kissing your eyelids the most.
>> Whenever your artist of a lover uses you as your muse, its almost ritualistic that he will kiss your eyelids before and after the sketch. Before the sketch as a sign of giving strength to stay in the same position of becoming his muse (in which you will complain of having to stay still, numbing you in the process), and after sketch as a sign of thank you before he succumbs and coddles you with more kisses.
>> If Rafayel notices you daydreaming, with your thoughts drifting away and your head in the clouds, he will pull you by the chin and gently kiss your eyelids to bring you back to reality, all the while grinning at your dreamy expression. "What’s troubling you, cutie?" he will ask.
>> Whenever the two of you are swimming in the depth of the ocean, while the shimmering vibrant fishes swims joyfully around you, and the baby white whale welcomes you with a cheerful flip, recognizing your familiar presence. Rafayel couldn't resist kissing your eyelids underwater, his gesture filling him with happiness and satisfaction that the bride of the Sea God, his bride has finally returned.
Sylus - top of head kiss
>>This man is tall, like toweringly tall. His presence imposing enough to instill fear in most, but when he's with you, he's never beating the loverboy allegations. Which is why he likes you near him, and just by leaning down slightly, his lips would find the top of head, kissing it tenderly, reminding you that he's here with you.
>> In the distant past that you may not recall, whenever Sylus's dragon wings soared through the sunset orange sky with you in his arms, he would kiss the top of your head soft, the scent of your hair easing his mind as he flew.
>> In this lifetime, it became a habit for him to press a kiss on the top of your head. Before he heads out for the night, a meeting, a game, an auction, especially when he couldn't bring you along, he would slightly bend down to lay a kiss on the top of your head, lingering awhile longer than usual. No matter how much you pouted glare at him for messing up your hair right after, you couldn't help but melt whenever your eyes meet his ruby ones, holding a certain softness only you could see.
>>Even Luke and Kieran got accustomed to the scene. They even would teasingly remind their boss to do so if he managed to forget 'Don't forget to kiss her or she'll or you'll be upset bossmann~~~'. A smirk, followed by a swift smack to their heads, would be his reply.
>> After a dance with Sylus during the Protocore auction, he would twirl you close, your dress flowing like river as he would press a tender kiss to the top of your head, a moment of softness amidst the crows, a subtle yet clear declaration to everyone in the room, this lady is mine.
Caleb - ear kisses
>> Caleb thrives in watching the way shivers would run down your spine and how goosebumps would appear on your skin whenever his breath tickles your ear. Every time he kisses you on your ear, his purple eyes would glimmer in amusement, taking pride in the way your cheeks would lightly turn red, thoroughly enjoying the sight of you flustered.
>> Whenever you greet him at the Fleet, surrounded by his army of soldiers cooing at how sweet the Colonel is with his love, Caleb would simply roll his eyes and hastily stride towards you. A playful little habit of his, he would casually slide off his cap onto your head, covering your view, before leaning down to tenderly kiss your ear. "Calebbbb" You whine when you push his cap upwards, only for him to flash a boyish grin and sweep you off your feet, whisking you back to the comfort of your home. "Colonel is sooo cuteeee!" "Colonel and his lover on a tree. K-I-S-S-I-N-G!!" Well, accompanied by some teasing chants from his crew, dragging out every syllable with exaggerated sweetness as they fawn over their fleet's Colonel and his lover.
>> Caleb likes giving you little jumpscares. He would quietly sneak up behind you, making his move, and appearing out fo nowhere just to strtle you. As you whip around, ready to smack him, his hand would catch yours, stopping you mid swing. He basks in your adorable protests, a mischievous grin then spreading across his face. Then, before you can even react, he would press a soft kiss to your ear. "You're so cute when you blush." He would add, enjoying the way your cheeks reddened as you proceed to smack him again, him pleading for mercy, laughing as you chase after him.
Imagine kissing Caleb for the first time, his lips looked so irresistible so without much thought, you leaned forward, your lips softly latched itself onto his. That's when you felt him tensing up under your touch was when you backed away instantly, flustered by your actions.
"I'm sorry, did I make you uncomfor-" Your sentence was stopped halfway when you felt his body leaning forward, his fingers gripping your chin, tilting your head upwards until your noses to touch each other's. His captivating purple eyes reflected so many emotions at once; adoration, eagerness, and, most importantly, yearning. Oh Caleb, after all those years of him wanting you, chasing you, so close yet so far and now you're right here? He is no fool to let you go.
"Kiss me." He nudged his nose with yours, his eyes trailing down to the sight of your lips as his voice dropped down to a hoarse whisper.
"Please.."
"Rafayel, as a famous artist, what are your thoughts on getting into a relationship?"
"Oh mister rafayel, do you have an affair? A secret lover perhaps?"
"Rafaye-"
All the words from the paparazzis were shut down immediately when the moment they saw a kiss mark, boldly adorning on Rafayel's neck, with traces of it littering down the column of his chest as a smug smile appears on his face.
Rafayel’s mind flashed back to just earlier when he saw you carefully applying your favorite lipstick. A spark of inspiration hits him, he sauntered towards you.
"Are you sure this is okay?" You asked, looking up at him with a soft, questioning smile before your lips pressed gently to his chest, your eyes locking with his, feeling Rafayel's heart racing against your lips. Once you're done with your masterpiece, you felt his fingers tilting your chin upwards, helping you wipe off the excess smudge of your lipstick from your face.
"Cutie, you know how I'd rather be drained with your love rather than anything else."
And now with your love being boldly stamped on him, Rafayel walks freely in the public, wearing the most lovestricken expression (that makes Thomas sighs but nonetheless happy for his boss). Thriving with joy, Rafayel couldn't help but smile as he bore your mark, a sign of affection that he’d wear proudly, forever.
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A:N I just woke up from a nap and I wrote this on a whim. Continuing my nap!
Caleb reminds me of that one manga panel where the both of you got separated from each other in the sea of crowds. You tried searching for him, your body being pushed left and right all over. Until suddenly, you felt yourself being lifted into the air.
"PIPSQUEAK!!! I finally found you!!!"
His overjoyed shout echoes, him being completely unbothered by the stares of the onlooking people. However,
Bonk!
Due to his excitement, your head accidentally hits the ceiling, thanks to his towering 190cm frame.
Caleb gasps, eyes wide with guilt. "Oh no! Are you okay, pipsqueak?"
Before you could even pout, he lowers your body so you can rest on his shoulders, offering a quick, apologetic kiss to your forehead. "There! All better!"
And throughout the entire day, he would carry you in his arms, his way of making up for it, or perhaps just an excuse to hold you close.
Reference here:
Sylus picked up the phone, his screen flickering to life, initially consumed by the crackling static that echoed eerily through the silence.
"Ah, the mighty leader of Onychinus," The voice started. "What a pretty and docile wife you have, such a delicate thing won't last long." The screen then showed you, bound tightly to a chairs, your body slightly leaning to the side.
"How much do you think she's worth?" The voice was followed by another, dripping with malicious glee.
"Hand us the money or.... your precious wife pays the price."
Their sneerings echoed throughout the call, their confidence blooming in the dark space they believed to be their control as your lover remained silent.
Then, a low chuckle broke the tension, smooth and eerie, coming from Sylus himself.
"You really do underestimate my wife." He said, his tone almost affectionate, as if he found the entire situation amusing.
The screen flickered, a heartbeat of black.
A minute. Two minutes. Three minutes. Then, the camera came back to life as the scene shifted, your face filling the frame, soft and radiant as ever, not a single trace of distress. The ropes? Gone. The fear? Vanished. It's as if you found the entire ordeal boring and nothing more than a minor inconvenience.
But nothing escapes Sylus's eyes as in the corner, he could see the way the room was enshrouded with chaotic disarray, bodies sprawled across the floor, blood smearing the walls. The smug captors that once held the upper hand? They were now completely undone by your hands, his wife had shown them exactly who they were dealing with.
With a playful tilt of your head, you winked directly at your husband, sending him a teasing flying kiss, giggling before ending the call.
Sylus stared at the now dark screen when the door to his office swung open, Kieran and Luke rushing in frantically. "Boss, is she alright?!"
Your lover's lips curled into a grin, as he shook his head, letting out a deep, amused laugh.
"She's having fun, for god's sake."
Purposefully shutting off the living room lights before Xavier returns from his mission, you wait for him to enter, him being all confused, just so you can tackle him into the biggest and tightest hug, smothering him with affections and signs of you missing him. In the dark, his body would emit small glowing specks, a result of his evol, a telltale sign of how happy he is to have you in his arms, back to be home.
Stressed? Overwhelmed with life? Too many things in your mind? Nothing in your mind?
Regardless of whatever you have on your shoulders, it's as if Rafayel could discern your emotions, then picking you up in his arms, making you letting out a screech in the process. "Just trust me cutie."
The golden sun's warmth and the waves' rhythm would soon calm you as you realised your lover had carried you to the beach. Settling you gently on the sand, he would hold you close in his lap as your feet would be tucked underneath the warmth of the soft sand.
Take as long as you like, watch the fall and rise of the waves in silence or the way the seagulls would glide across the orange tinted skies, each effectively lulling your thoughts.
If you mindlessly voice them out, Rafayel would listen to you with quiet understanding, holding you closer as if to remind you that no matter whatever is going through in your mind, he will always be there, helping you find peace and letting go of all your worries with him by your side.
"Dr. Zayne uses lip balm?" his colleagues remarked as Zayne glided the product over his lips, before tucking it back into his bag.
"I didn't know Dr. Zayne was the type to use lip balm," another added.
"Who knows? Maybe he just likes to take care of his lips," someone speculated.
Little did they know, it was actually your lip balm. You left it in his bag, with the excuse of how forgetful you could be, you can always trust your lover to have it with him. Little did you know, he uses it because it reminds him of the sweet scent of your lips whenever you kiss him.
Xavi Limousine (⸝⸝ᴗ﹏ᴗ⸝⸝) ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁
(the self proclaimed expert of piggyback rides)
Your silver haired lover is absolutely obsessed with carrying you on his back. It is his favourite thing to do with you, and best believe he's always looking for an excuse to pick you up and sweep you off your feet.
"Come here. I'll carry you."
"Rest, starlight."
>> After a grocery run, Xavier would insist on giving you a piggyback ride, no matter how heavy the bags are. He will loop them around his arms while you wrap your legs around his waist, both of you chatting away happily on the way home.
>> When raindrop starts to fall, Xavier is excited to have you on his back, insisting that it's to keep your shoes dry and the both of you sheltered under a single umbrella. Though really, who is he really trying to fool when he just wants to be close to you under the umbrella, with soft pelts of rain falling around you both.
>> A quick midnight run to the nearest convenience store just because you were craving for something? You can bet that Xavier would definitely carry you. Walking back to your shared apartment, as you both savour your respective ice cream, he would playfully steal a bite from yours, making you laugh as you fuss over his singular bite that almost took half your ice cream.
>> Even while doing chores around the house, Xavier will sneak up behind you and carry you on his back for fun. Laughter will be filled in the air as you try to get the cleaning done, and perhaps you'll both fall once or twice when he would trip over the broom in your hands, creating quite a chaotic mess.
>> Whenever you get injured during your mission, as your partner, Xavier will immediately scoop you up, no matter where you're injured (even its a small scratch on your hand). He would always be there to carry you, whether you have a scraped knee or a bruised ego.
>> When you're out in public and you're worn out, Xavier would gently lead you to a more quieter corner, bending down with a smile and offering you his back. He'll carry you home, your head resting in the warm crook of his neck.
>> Before he found you in this timeline, Xavier would feel a sharp ache in his chest as he would simply watch couples carrying each other on their backs happily, wishing he could've been the one to do that for you, if only you hadn't died in his arms before. However, now in this timeline, his heart would swell with bittersweet joy, knowing he's finally living the dream he once thought he'd never have.
>>Either way, it didn't matter if you were happy, tired, overwhelmed or is need of a break, you will always have your knight in shining armour's back, both metaphorically and literally. No matter what, Xavier will always be there for you, loving you, supporting you, and carrying you through it all, just as he’s always wanted to.
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Whenever he would find you asleep, whether on your shared bed or his office couch, he would drape the blanket over your frame, tucking you in comfortably as you continue to drift into slumber. He couldn't help but kiss the side of your cheeks everytime, his lips lingering slightly longer than it should be, before pulling away with the most love stricken expression adorning the usually ever so stoic Dr. Zayne.
>> Your lover was on the couch, scrolling through his phone, perhaps checking out his stocks or partaking in other criminal activities (not like you paid any attention to anyway)
>> Walking over, you took him by the chin, tilting his head to meet yours as your lips landed on his, inviting him to a kiss.
>> It started off as a gentle, fleeting peck before his hands grabbed the back of your neck, deepening the kiss further.
>> He then easily maneuvered your figure from standing behind the couch to right into his lap, settling you comfortably in his embrace.
>> "Sneaky little kitten aren't you?" He'd remark, fondness swirling in his crimson eyes as he would continue to drown you in more kisses.
//A/N: I realised I haven't written anything for sylus so have something short and simple for now
XAVIER GIRLIES, WE WON!!!
>> Rafayel is the best companion when it comes down to styling, and your lover would definitely take up the opportunity to dress and style you up. As an artist himself, Rafayel has a much more refined understanding of color theory and how different shades can enhance individual features. Thus, he would look at you, cradling your face gently in his palm as his eyes would sweep over your features, taking his time to assess your skin tone, eye color, and figuring out your personal style.
>> "Can you do my makeup, Rafayel?"
>>Your lover would be so ecstatic, bouncing in his steps as he would usher you to sit by the vanity, setting out your products on the table. He would do your makeup with such concentration, whether you prefer to go for a bolder statement or a subtle enhancement, his artistic eye would ensure that every detail is considered, bringing out the best in you with his skills.
>> Imagine him just coming home with a shopping bag in his hand, to reveal a handful of makeup products that he thought might suit your skin's complexion. And of course, it did enhance it.
>> "I knew that lipstick shade would suit you, cutie," he said proudly after you swatched the lipstick he bought for you over your lips, the color enhancing your beauty even more. Trust me, the next thing you know is that your lipstick will be all over his face and lips, drowning your lover in endless kisses.
>> Whenever you and he would go on a makeup spree, he would grab your hand to swatch on anything, lipstick, eyeshadow, or a shade of foundation, and provide his insights on it.
>> "Nahhh, that foundation is too light on your skin. Let's try this one."
"But I've been using that foundation for years."
"Are you not trusting my artistic senses, cutie?" He would quip back, proceeding to swatch the perfect shade of foundation over your knuckles.
>> If both of you could not find the right shade, HE WOULD MAKE IT FOR YOU. He would combine the paint and create the exact shade you needed, and would probably make the product for you himself.
>> In addition to makeup, he would also offer some insights on styling, helping you choose outfits that would harmonize with your color palette.
>>"I knew you would look stunning in this. Now, where are the songs of appreciation for the God of Styling?" All praises goes to the almighty Fishie.
>>He would also opt for a matching couple's outfit and would always get a feminine counterpart whenever he goes outfit shopping himself.
>> All in all, Rafayel is such an endearing lover. His support for you is neverending and he will go through such length if it will empowering you to express yourself confidently through both makeup and fashion.
Manga Caps That Give Me LADS Boys Vibes
Pt 3 Xavier
Rafayel, Zayne, Sylus
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It's more of a habit really, grabbing onto Xavier's arm, lightly tugging on the material of his sleeves as the both of you would walk side by side. Your hand would always find its way to his strong, muscled biceps as you chatter away about anything and everything that catches your eye. He adores your presence, delighting in the way you cling onto him, always smiling lovingly as he would pull you even closer. If your hand were to slip away, his would easily follows yours like a magnet, gently taking yours and entwining your fingers together. Without missing a beat, your silver haired lover would always guide your hand back to his arm, drawing you nearer to him, right where you belong.