If I wasnât so miserable because of the fuck shit infold been doing I would love to talk about a lads football au since itâs been on my mind w the World Cup being onâŠ
If I wasnât so miserable because of the fuck shit infold been doing I would love to talk about a lads football au since itâs been on my mind w the World Cup being onâŠ
I think whatâs getting to me most is seeing that tweet from the jp va so excited to introduce Valko and the idea of all the people who worked hard on a new character, having all their work go down the drainâŠ
Tags: 18+, Female!Reader, Non Mc!Reader/Reader is not Mc, Current timeline, Physical Violence [Sylus->Reader], Brief mention of insult to Mcâs heart condition. Possibly ooc, primarily characterised from Main Story Sylus.
Finally returning to this au with more [sorry!] violence between Sylus and Dragon!Reader. As always, not in chronological order and definitely ooc by now but itâs ok. I can do wat I want.
He hits you that day.
You make an off-colour remark about the hunter and her heart. Itâs cruel. You intend it to be. You donât expect the sudden strike to your face.
As you run, you hear an order for Luke and Kieran to stay put. Irritating as you could be, youâd softened a part of them. With a gentle pity, the twins had come to enjoy your company. You didnât deserve to take comfort in it now.
Thereâs blood in your mouth when you reach the room assigned to you. If it had ever felt like yours, it definitely didnât anymore. Sylusâs strike had pushed your lips into your teeth and forced you to remember your place, to remember him.
He took you without asking, he took you like a thing. Sylus was a sick, perverted bastard for stalking you across the streets, prying you off yourself and snatching you up without question. He was horrible for bringing you here, and even crueler for forcing his wretched evol to keep your nature to himself. Like he wouldnât make fun of you when your scales came out anyways. You try so hard to keep them in! You really do! He even mocks you for your teeth when they push through! Heâs mean. A bully. Sylus is a bully! Sylus is sick. Sylus is sick! Sylus is a beast!
Youâve trashed half the room by the time youâve finished your tantrum. You canât even taste the blood in your mouth anymore, your curses replacing it with gross, fizzing spittle. Thereâs an ache in your hands from where your claws have crawled out and another dull throb in your head from the horns beginning to emerge. And all that terrible wailing youâve been doing has only made everything so much worse.
You hate Sylus but you think you hate yourself a little more. You shouldnât have said it. You just wanted to upset him.
âAre you done.â His voice startles you. He had either concealed his presence or youâd been so worked up, you hadnât felt him approach. Youâre embarrassed he catches you off guard.
You grapple with the thought of snapping back at him for a second but cave almost immediately. Youâve exhausted yourself and you know he can tell. Thereâs no fight in you left.
Nodding solemnly you wait for him to saunter over. Your eyes remain fixated on the shadow nearing closer with each click of his heels.
Finally encased in the shade of him, you tilt your head up, not quite meeting his gaze but enough that youâre sure he can see yours.
His nails dig into your cheeks before you can expect it. The pull of his hold does more than just twist your face to look up at him; you have to fumble with your legs to accommodate the height it takes you to.
âYou never speak of her like that again.â You canât nod in his grip. He wants you to say it. âIs that understood?â
Voice hoarse from all the screaming, you let out a scratchy yesâwhich Sylus seems to accept. He gives your face one last squeeze, gentler but still between bitterness, before letting up and stepping back. Youâre reminded quickly how far off the floor heâd pulled you because you drop back instantly, almost tumbling with the fall.
âLittle dragonâŠâ Sylus starts, red eyes scanning the room as he speaks. âYouâll be cleaning all this up.â Then you hear the edge of that familiar smirk in his voice. âOr donât. Itâs your room after all.â
EN translations on Caleb cards are sooo egregious but obvious enough you can immediately tell exactly where itâs been changed. Iâm almost naturally reading âchildhood friendsâ as siblings and âfriendâ as brother without needing to check fan translations đđ
Caleb being weirded out by the idea of him sleeping in the same bed as his supposed sister đđ
Despite the egregious censorship, this card was so fun omg!!! Itâs centred around CalebMcâs siblingism~ with Mcâa stranger to himâ convincing Caleb, with no memories of their life in linkon, that he really is her big brother!
Itâs so funny because he does eventually cave and start to enjoy the role of big brother, but he isnât aware that to Mc, thatâs not all he is.
Of course, this universe Caleb sees Mcâs insistence of their sibling relationship as simply that, a sibling bond. And itâs not just because the roles of brother and lover are incompatible, but the merging doesnât even cross his mind. Itâs confusing to him even. Such a twist on our fave guilty siscon of linkon LMAO.
Mc was so cute in this card too LOL. She has been spoiled by her relationship with Linkon!Caleb, enough to forget that itâs still a taboo. Siscon Caleb is funny asf but Brocon Mc might be even funnier.
