Tyl Regor Headcanons
You were sent to be his assistant and, obviously, you quickly fell for his intelligent, eccentric and protective nature. But also that voice! You wanted to be fucked by that voice!
He knows this and uses this to his advantage to sexually tease you. You’ll be watching a tubeman tube and he’ll press himself against your back and speak sweet, sweet science in your ear.
Tyl, however, only has sex on his own terms at first. Don’t even try to seduce him while he’s doing science!
A lot of wall and table sex.
DRILLING!
POUND YOU INTO A TINY CUBE
You have asked for him to take off his mask during sex but he wouldn’t allow it. “My dear, my face looks like rotting meat. That's what my research has been trying to fix.” You wanting to see his face during sex makes him a mix of flattered and sad.
After sex, he makes you feel pathetic, stinky and floppy. But in a good way.
A really good way!
Tyl and you doing a little ball-room dance around his sculpture because he’s pretty romantic.
Telling Tyl that you want to have his babies when he fixes his species genome makes him really turned on, you have no idea.