a/n. kinda inspired by the card but nothing related to it !
“Promise not to forget about me?”
“Don’t make such drastic assumptions, kitten.” Sylus laughed, stepping closer before cupping your face in his palm. “And that should be my line.” His touch was warm, unusually warm, even if he was wearing gloves. But you didn’t bother to mention it and just savored the time you had.
The minutes started to feel like seconds, usually it’s supposed to be the opposite, but when Sylus was leaving without an estimated date of arrival, you couldn't hold back your feelings any longer. Who knows how long he’ll be gone for?
You press your face against his coat, not only to muffle the sounds of your sobs, or show that you weren't that sad of him leaving, but he caught on way too quick. Nonetheless, despite him having to leave so soon, he didn’t stop you from letting your emotions get the best of you, or even told you to let go; he just slowly stroked your hair, soothing you with gentle movements to calm you down.
“I’ll come back, don’t worry.”
And so, you believed him.
As days turned to weeks, then weeks soon turned to months—you had little to no hope of him returning anytime soon. At least for the most part you were texting and calling, but that still wasn’t enough. Each call would last only a few minutes until he’s interrupted with some work, and maybe the texts would be a little decent with never ending banter and other nonsense; but none of that compared to the one thing you craved for.
His touch.
A few months has already passed and it’s been a couple days since Sylus texted you. You were already bored out of your mind, fumbling through your room, moving your decor around for the hundredth time, checking your phone every three seconds, and most importantly… checking the door.
Every second you were just waiting for a specific sound, a specific knocking sound that would make you run immediately and—
knock! knock! knock!
Your eyes lit up, and you hurriedly run to your door, what a coincidence! Without wasting time you fling it open without checking who it could be because you swore you knew exactly who it was—
Oh.
Oh.
As you pushed open the door, you were met with nobody except flowers on the ground; your favorite flowers.
Of course Sylus was the one who gave it to you, but clearly he wasn’t physically there holding the bouquet like he used to. Sighing, you peer at the halls ahead of you once more before picking up the bouquet and walking in your empty room.
But just as you were turning around, fiddling with the petals of the flowers, a thud! from behind startled you. You flinch, holding in your breath, and just hoped your brain was correct for once. It couldn’t be Sylus, right? There’s no way…
Still hesitant, you couldn’t help yourself from wanting to know what the sound was. And as you turn around, it hits you. That scent you could still remember even if days, weeks, months, or years pass—
Your body jolts around quickly and you barely got a glimpse of Sylus’s face before running into his arms.
“Sylus!”
“Missed me, kitten?”
You barely answer, words couldn’t even utter out of your mouth and all you could do was sputter a laugh. Of course you missed him, you missed him so, so… bad.
Really bad.
-
“I was still calling you, no?”
“B-But- hngh- it wasn’t enough!” You whine, gripping onto the disheveled sheets beneath you with one hand, while the other grips onto his veined muscle. He was tense, and you could see and feel it clearly. His arm flexed with every thrust, the grip on your hips was tight; he had no intention of letting you go anytime soon.
“Mmh, right, not enough.” He agreed, though you could hear a slight mockery laced in his voice, which only caused you to roll your eyes in response.
As the rhythm of his hips started to wound you, practically making it impossible for you to focus, your eyes squeeze shut as you bite down on your bruised lips—caused by him devouring you when he stepped foot in your place—trying to hold back your pathetic noises. But it was getting impossible by the second. And unfortunately, Sylus noticed and chuckled, not giving a verbal response but rather a… physical one.
One deeep thrust slammed right into you, causing you to spit out a choked gasp. Your legs instinctively curl around his hips, clinging onto him tightly as he continues to stuff your pussy full.
“Don’t go quiet on me now, it’s been nearly t-three months and you- hah- you don’t want to speak to me anymore?”
When you don’t answer the first time, Sylus just blew an airy whistle in your face, watching your lashes flutter at the cool sensation. “Oh, I’m hurt, sweetie.”
You shake your head, denying his oh so wrong statement. You wanted to speak, you wanted to tell him everything but when he’s practically fucking you dumb, only because he hasn’t had a touch of you in forever, you could barely speak properly! “No! I-it’s not that- fuck-”
“-I missed you, Sylus!” You cry out, throwing your head back as your hips were starting to give up on you. “I m-missed you—”
He lets out an amused chuckle and thrusts deeper—harder. Before you realize it, the look in his eye started to look dangerously different compared to a few seconds ago. The color was prominently brighter, almost as if you stare longer it could—
“Again. Say it again.”
“I missed you so much!— Ngh- I was waiting for you for-forever- Please don’t- hck!”
Sylus only scoffed in response, “I…”
You clamp around him and it only makes him hiss before he continues, “…I missed you too, sweetie.” His hands, still wrapped around your hips, eventually travelled along your body, slowly gliding against your warm skin. His touch was burning, and one that could kill. You twitch the closer he gets to your chest.
When his fingers pause for a second, just stopping millimetres away from your tits, he lightly pinched at your skin and couldn’t help but smile at himself. “I missed you. Every. Single. Day.”
“Don’t leave me again.” You pout in feigned sorrow, grabbing onto his wrists and gently lifting his arm so you could hold onto his hand. The same warm one you always held onto, especially before he left.
A moment of silence passed between the two of you and Sylus just hums quietly before leaning in to give you a kiss.
“Never.”
a/n. i woulda done it based off the card but i felt bad, oh well. also i haven’t written smut in like over a month so don’t flame me
a/n. kinda inspired by the card but nothing related to it !
“Promise not to forget about me?”
“Don’t make such drastic assumptions, kitten.” Sylus laughed, stepping closer before cupping your face in his palm. “And that should be my line.” His touch was warm, unusually warm, even if he was wearing gloves. But you didn’t bother to mention it and just savored the time you had.
The minutes started to feel like seconds, usually it’s supposed to be the opposite, but when Sylus was leaving without an estimated date of arrival, you couldn't hold back your feelings any longer. Who knows how long he’ll be gone for?
You press your face against his coat, not only to muffle the sounds of your sobs, or show that you weren't that sad of him leaving, but he caught on way too quick. Nonetheless, despite him having to leave so soon, he didn’t stop you from letting your emotions get the best of you, or even told you to let go; he just slowly stroked your hair, soothing you with gentle movements to calm you down.
“I’ll come back, don’t worry.”
And so, you believed him.
As days turned to weeks, then weeks soon turned to months—you had little to no hope of him returning anytime soon. At least for the most part you were texting and calling, but that still wasn’t enough. Each call would last only a few minutes until he’s interrupted with some work, and maybe the texts would be a little decent with never ending banter and other nonsense; but none of that compared to the one thing you craved for.
His touch.
A few months has already passed and it’s been a couple days since Sylus texted you. You were already bored out of your mind, fumbling through your room, moving your decor around for the hundredth time, checking your phone every three seconds, and most importantly… checking the door.
Every second you were just waiting for a specific sound, a specific knocking sound that would make you run immediately and—
knock! knock! knock!
Your eyes lit up, and you hurriedly run to your door, what a coincidence! Without wasting time you fling it open without checking who it could be because you swore you knew exactly who it was—
Oh.
Oh.
As you pushed open the door, you were met with nobody except flowers on the ground; your favorite flowers.
Of course Sylus was the one who gave it to you, but clearly he wasn’t physically there holding the bouquet like he used to. Sighing, you peer at the halls ahead of you once more before picking up the bouquet and walking in your empty room.
But just as you were turning around, fiddling with the petals of the flowers, a thud! from behind startled you. You flinch, holding in your breath, and just hoped your brain was correct for once. It couldn’t be Sylus, right? There’s no way…
Still hesitant, you couldn’t help yourself from wanting to know what the sound was. And as you turn around, it hits you. That scent you could still remember even if days, weeks, months, or years pass—
Your body jolts around quickly and you barely got a glimpse of Sylus’s face before running into his arms.
“Sylus!”
“Missed me, kitten?”
You barely answer, words couldn’t even utter out of your mouth and all you could do was sputter a laugh. Of course you missed him, you missed him so, so… bad.
Really bad.
-
“I was still calling you, no?”
“B-But- hngh- it wasn’t enough!” You whine, gripping onto the disheveled sheets beneath you with one hand, while the other grips onto his veined muscle. He was tense, and you could see and feel it clearly. His arm flexed with every thrust, the grip on your hips was tight; he had no intention of letting you go anytime soon.
“Mmh, right, not enough.” He agreed, though you could hear a slight mockery laced in his voice, which only caused you to roll your eyes in response.
As the rhythm of his hips started to wound you, practically making it impossible for you to focus, your eyes squeeze shut as you bite down on your bruised lips—caused by him devouring you when he stepped foot in your place—trying to hold back your pathetic noises. But it was getting impossible by the second. And unfortunately, Sylus noticed and chuckled, not giving a verbal response but rather a… physical one.
One deeep thrust slammed right into you, causing you to spit out a choked gasp. Your legs instinctively curl around his hips, clinging onto him tightly as he continues to stuff your pussy full.
“Don’t go quiet on me now, it’s been nearly t-three months and you- hah- you don’t want to speak to me anymore?”
When you don’t answer the first time, Sylus just blew an airy whistle in your face, watching your lashes flutter at the cool sensation. “Oh, I’m hurt, sweetie.”
You shake your head, denying his oh so wrong statement. You wanted to speak, you wanted to tell him everything but when he’s practically fucking you dumb, only because he hasn’t had a touch of you in forever, you could barely speak properly! “No! I-it’s not that- fuck-”
“-I missed you, Sylus!” You cry out, throwing your head back as your hips were starting to give up on you. “I m-missed you—”
He lets out an amused chuckle and thrusts deeper—harder. Before you realize it, the look in his eye started to look dangerously different compared to a few seconds ago. The color was prominently brighter, almost as if you stare longer it could—
“Again. Say it again.”
“I missed you so much!— Ngh- I was waiting for you for-forever- Please don’t- hck!”
Sylus only scoffed in response, “I…”
You clamp around him and it only makes him hiss before he continues, “…I missed you too, sweetie.” His hands, still wrapped around your hips, eventually travelled along your body, slowly gliding against your warm skin. His touch was burning, and one that could kill. You twitch the closer he gets to your chest.
When his fingers pause for a second, just stopping millimetres away from your tits, he lightly pinched at your skin and couldn’t help but smile at himself. “I missed you. Every. Single. Day.”
“Don’t leave me again.” You pout in feigned sorrow, grabbing onto his wrists and gently lifting his arm so you could hold onto his hand. The same warm one you always held onto, especially before he left.
A moment of silence passed between the two of you and Sylus just hums quietly before leaning in to give you a kiss.
“Never.”
a/n. i woulda done it based off the card but i felt bad, oh well. also i haven’t written smut in like over a month so don’t flame me
HES SO BEAUTIFUL IN THIS CARD IM SO EXCITED TO GET IT I HOPE IYS SO TRAGIC CUS I ALWAYS WANTED SMTH SO ANGSTY that i NEED to sob and bawl like a bitch. HOLY MOLY MY BEAUTIFUL MAN 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
waaowww… i only have 3k gems and a FUCKING DREAM. (might crash out again.)
happy 1 year to this account even though i was barely present for some of it </3 either way, im still glad ive been keeping this blog up for a year aaand i hope to continue that for maybe a few more months now that im (kinda) free LOLOL
anyway thank you for being supportive of my writing, talking to me, or just interacting 😹 … i love everyone and i hope to write more sylus fics and love him 4ever. trust the sylus grind will never stop :3
Im trying but im like 50? Away so i have no faith since ive honestly done everything LMAO but i picked 🌑 b/c its the symbol is use for my oc ship with sylus :3 (but thats funny too so im done to go with that LOL)
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AHH JM SORRY. The same happened to me and I had to spend #money.. mm have u done shc? honestly u could also just save and this card will probs rerun next year ,.. honestly tho the trailer is basically the whole card so that’s a bummer hhh
ALSO HELP IM SO EMBARRASSED IM SORRY DOR THAT LAME ASS JOKE 😢😢😭😭😭 that’s cute hehe
Ngl im so sad about losing my 100% collection with sylus to this card, but maybe its time to drop the game since theres just no earnings outside of dailies 😔😭
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STOP IM SORRY there is still five more days to potentially get him plz dont give up hhhh but I also wish there were other ways to get dias besides dailies and weeklies. I cant believe I have to spend REAL DOLLARS ON A FUCKING GAME FOR A STUPID PIXELATED MAN UGHHH
do u think sylus made luke and kieran clean mcs kitty litter
that would be cute if they did however im not sure if they actually ever did that LOL but I think that sy wants to take care of her the most so maybe he would do it.. djfsjdk
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