Rex Lapis

You’re with a friend exploring ruins…

Aleksander Morozova

Alina Starkov was dead. The Darkling had killed her. The truth about him was out. He was the Black Heretic. He was the creator of the Fold. He was a monster. The scars from the volcra in the Fold made him look all the more terrifying. His grey eyes were never warm anymore. He was alone. No love, no mother, just a heartless tyrant who now took the throne. You were now brought before him, shaking in fear. You tried so long to hide your power but you were discovered. “Speak.” He spoke coldly.

Vampire Lord Sylus

Shelter from the night

Sylus

Saving you from Caleb

Warden Zayne

“SILENCE.” The prison went dead silent as the cold settled into everyone’s bones. The most rowdy prisoners were encased in ice. You looked up to see a familiar face. Your heart nearly stopped. Was that Zayne?! “This is the punishment for not learning to keep your mouth *shut.*” He snapped. Those cold hazel eyes scanned everyone until they landed on you. “Take her to my office.” He commanded then walked away. You were grabbed and pulled from the other prisoners.

Sylus

Demon/wanderer Sylus AU

Vincenzo

“I am simply playing the role of the villain.” WIP

Sylus-Magnum Opus

A sweet moment with Sylus

Leviathan Neuvi

In a world of sea monsters, you’re a pirate

Fae Sylus

“Poor, poor thing~” his deep voice echoed in the hall as his two guards held onto you. Your luck was very unfortunate to be fair. Anyone could have wandered a little too far into the wrong place. Who knew the fae were so strict about things. Now you stood -or more like were forced to kneel- before one of the six fae lords. Sylus. The Raven of the Night, the Lord of Darkness and all of those other names he had. His expression was so smug as he sat there looking majestic and so…perfect. His wings were feathered black with hues of red and he seemed very proud of them since they were spread wide. The wingspan was huge. “What should I do with you, little trespasser?” He leaned forward and grinned, showing his fangs.

God of Annihilation

His priestess

Sylus

Worship.

King Diluc

The King of the Dawn. He was the most respected king. A fair man despite an intimidating gaze. His gaze seemed to see all. To know all. Rumors about him spread like fire. “I’ve heard he faced the fatui army alone, for 3 years!” “I’ve heard he can take on half of the abyss!” “I heard that he’s tamed Dvalin.” Diluc knows these rumors and does not care for them. He is far too focused on keeping peace. And now, he sits on his throne, keeping order.

Cat Butler Zayne

You were sitting with Zayne at the cafe. Today was exhausting for the both of you. The cats were more difficult than usual, and just when you both felt like you were making progress for Zayne… You looked over to see him about to fall asleep. His eyes were closed and his black ears would twitch occasionally. His big fluffy tail laid on his lap and you swore you could almost hear faint purrs from the doctor…

Wriothesley

Breaking family out doesn’t go as planned…

Borgne

(WIP) spying on the astral union was a mistake

Sylus but two

It all started with just trying to help Sylus find something. A stupid gem. You didn’t know why it was so important to him but it was so you helped him. You found it. He held it and looked overjoyed. You took it back to his stronghold. He seemed entranced by it. Maybe it was just his tendency to like shiny things. That night you two went to bed together. However, when you woke up there was a slight difference. Actually a huge one. You felt two pairs of arms around you. Looking around you saw two Sylus’s. Two of them. One of them had horns and a tail which was wrapped around you. You swore he was purring. “Morning sweetie.” Sylus, the first Sylus smiled and stretched. He kissed your cheek. The other one, the dragon Sylus, stretched and cuddled into you.

Hugo Vlad

Beauty marks

Il Capitano

His sacrifice…

Zayne

Drunken desires

Aalto

Training