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"DOMESTIC ASKS YESSSS I LIVE AND BTREAYHE THOSE uhmubmubm sleepy morning cuddles with sylus, baking with sylus and it ends up chasing each other trying to get whipped cream on their faces, dressing up for a date but getting so enamoured with each other you lose track of time HEHEHEHHE"
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- Part 183 of Love and Deepspace Fics
Bookmarked by lovely2bLine
04 Jul 2026
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He curls his fingers up just right. Thick digits pressing against a spot that has you squirming underneath him, legs kicking and back arching, head tilting back and mouth falling open to let out a sweet sound. But his hand clamps down over your mouth before it can escape.
"Shh," he whispers, hot breath ghosting the shell of your ear. You can hear the smile he wears. So prideful. So salacious. Stealing the acts of a husband when you're not even married to each other yet. For the gods' sakes, you aren't even betrothed. "You wouldn't want us to get caught, would you, kitten?"
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- Part 198 of Love and Deepspace Fics
Bookmarked by lovely2bLine
04 Jul 2026
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Love and Deepspace Kinktober. Featuring the polycule and individual pairings.
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Connected to “Cleaning Up the Timeline” but you don’t have to read that to read this. 💕Bookmarked by lovely2bLine
29 Jun 2026
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You prop your elbow on the table, hand casually covering your mouth, and scan the restaurant. The table he chose is far in the back, with the most under-lit mood lighting, and the most privacy. You wonder how long he's been planning this for.
Other diners don't notice what's happening - or pretend not to, at least. Maybe they really don't notice. In the bid for more secrecy, Sylus had excused himself from the table to the bathroom with a smug smirk. And then, with the familiar caress of his Evol, appeared underneath the table and its heavy draped cloth.
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- Part 217 of Love and Deepspace Fics
Bookmarked by lovely2bLine
18 Jun 2026
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"You sound so beautiful, my love," you coo sweet praise by his ear. He's putty in your hands, a little doll for you and your other consort to play with. So easily do you tilt his head back, until his Adam's apple cranes toward the ceiling and his eyes hazily focus on you. "So pretty..."
You swallow his gasp while you thumb circles around a pert nipple, pinching it between your fingers. His back arches away from the plush of your bed, seeking more. Sylus strokes along his side, petting up along his ribs. "And he's being such a good boy tonight. Don't you agree, Your Highness?"
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- Part 91 of Love and Deepspace Fics
Bookmarked by lovely2bLine
18 Jun 2026
