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I hereby officially declare myself and every person (with good taste) who also say it, part of the Sybil protection squad .

The rules are as follow :

1 - You Protecc Sybil

2 - You attack everyone and anything that want to hurt Sybil

But most importantly

3 - You love Sybil and pay them back

Ay, ay, Captain! Ngl you guys might not be ready for the Sibyl plot arc...

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Oof, Eris why you gotta be so hot when you threaten us :( What if mc thinks of pissing Eris off as a form of "flirting"? 😳

Anon, please, we don't want to lose you 😭😭

As soon as those backhanded words tumbled from your lips, the air in the room became thin. ERIS' voice is low, edged with both amusement and disdain: "Do not provoke me." But they don't walk away from the situation, never. No, they lean in. They savor it. Your disobedience becomes a thorn to pull or let fester.

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I just discovered your blog and lemme tell you -- Valens ? Valens ?! Valens I will go to the moon and back to you. I will defeat a dragon. I will kill a god. I will worship to your altar and your altar exclusively.

What I wouldn't do for his beautiful eyes. God damn. Kill me and I will say thank you. Lemme tell you he can do no wrong in my eyes. He can spit in my face and I will still wake up early to make him breakfast. Bake him croissants FROM SCRATCH. I have a few question ! Any Idea what kind of gift the ros would like the most ? Their love languages ?? and How does magic work in your world ? Are there components to spells and the such ? Will we have a speciality ? tank u

CROISSANTS FROM SCRATCH?? ANON, YOU DESERVE VALENS, TRULY. In terms of gifts and love languages:

VALENS

GIFTS: Something functional and secretive: a sharpened blade after theirs has dulled, a notebook after theirs has filled up— something that only you and they would know was a gift. LOVE LANGUAGE: Physical Touch unexpectedly so.

CALDER

GIFTS: Objects that are precious to you. A handkerchief you carefully embroidered, a charm blessed by you, something with emotional weight. LOVE LANGUAGE: Words of Affirmation.

SIBYL

GIFTS: Rare items, perhaps books that were thought to be lost to time, a dish from a far away land, but they would love any gift from you and return the favor. LOVE LANGUAGE: Quality Time.

ERIS

GIFTS: What do you gift someone who has everything? New experiences, of course! But whatever the experience, it better live up to their lavish taste. LOVE LANGUAGE: Acts of Service.

AS FOR MAGIC: Without spoiling too much, it works like a recessive gene. In some it sits dormant, in others it is expressed; and yes, there are specialties! Your MC will develop their own unique specialty over time— influenced by your choices, memories, and relationships. We've also posted an excerpt explaining magic more in detail long ago, HERE!

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Eris doesn't need to love my MC my mc loves them. But they will cry themselves at night and that's okay 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺

I love the concept but I might romance Eris several times. Toxic loveee 😫😫😫

Alexa play Bad Romance by Lady Gaga for ERIS.

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So I read the the ask about the ros' reaction to a sleep talking mc and I was expecting a surprisingly sweet reaction from Eris just like the other ros. But then after the ending I felt this weird sense of guilt because I didn't know that Eris would react like that. Poor Eris I'm not even disappointed, just sad for them. I hope that someday along the story they can sleep peacefully with or without the mc. I just want to kiss their forehead goodnight. What a pitiful character ; _ ;

ERIS is undeniably complex... Should you reach that rare stage of comfort with them—well, consider yourself one of the few.

(Please, ERIS needs to feel loved...) Also, for those wondering, THIS is the ask anon is referring to!

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That Sybil moodboard is mwah! *chef kiss* Now I can't stop imagining my MC complimenting Sybil 24/7 like

"Your eyes are as gold as your heart"

"You must be the sun most precious child. For it to let you shine so bright."

"Golden eyes for a golden heart ? Truly the gods knew what they did with you"

"Even the faithless believe in miracle when they see your smile"

"You are beautiful and your kindness make it so you will always be"

Sybil made me,notorious for shy MC, a smooth talker, that should say something imao

SIBYL-core!

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Hello Dear,

I want you to know that Sibyl cured my depression. They watered that shrivelled up plant by my bedside, helped me handle all my laundry, made my meals taste like feasts, revived my dead grades, got me a bike license, cleaned my depressing room, and alleviated my insomnia.

🙏💝

HELLO DEAR ANON, MAY SIBYL CONTINUE TO HEAL ALL YOUR AILMENTS AND SHIELD YOU FROM NEGATIVITY😭 Ok but Sibyl would really fold your laundry into perfect little squares and sprinkle lavender sachets in your drawers.

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hello. newbie here. is there a demo for this IF yet? (no rush, just wondering)

Welcome, anon, to our little corner. We will publish our IF demo on the 30th of August! 💙

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hello, is there a demo?

Hello 👀💙 Our demo will come out on 30th of August, we are eager to hear your thoughts !

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I'm gonna turn all those lies into truths 😡♥️ you will be LOVED and CHERISHED IDIOTTT 🗣️‼️‼️‼️

The ROs will definitely be in need of some serious love after everything we're about to put you guys through…

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Apologies if this is redundant, but earlier you answered asks involving a 'innocent, kind MC', but i was wondering if the reactions would be any different if MC did indeed lose their innocence, but still persisted in being kind?

That despite being beaten down again and again they still get up and choose to be emotionally vulnerable and kind, regardless of what suffering befalls them for it

Of course not, anon! Thank you for your ask— sometimes kindness isn’t born of ignorance, but of defiance.

VALENS heart was in flames. An anger that could not be extinguished. Not because they despise it, but because they can’t understand it. How can you see the world for what it is and still offer it your bare throat? And deep down—beneath the bitterness, beneath the fear— they want to believe you. They just doesn’t know how. CALDER becomes undone. You reminded him of the strings he could never cut loose. The strings that bind him to the wretchedness of this desolate world forever. For someone who held his guilt like a shield, letting go of it would feel like dropping the sword that keeps him standing. Unlike him, you didn't break, you bent. And it's haunting him. Grief overwhelms SIBYL. They could feel your suffering in echoes of timelines, even those where you didn't choose kindness. And yet against all odds you did. Over and over. They vow to be the shield behind your back, because they know people like you don't need saving like they do. They need someone to hold them. ERIS blood ran cold— colder than it already was. Kindness is weakness. They feel sickened. Their towering castle, the walls between victory and defeat, the very soil of their kingdom was built on the premise that everyone breaks eventually. The mere sight of you would both disgust and terrify them. But they would never admit that.

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do they have a favourite lie they like to hear ?

Anon, you're going to make us cry 😭

VALENS

'You're not alone.'

CALDER

'It's not your fault.'

SIBYL

'Your best was good enough.'

ERIS

'You are loved.'

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Hello i just came across your IF, like, yesterday and I'm already going insane. Oh my god. Oh my god. I want to yell about it so badly but I can't, not yet — I have a deadline for a vn studio coming up AND I NEEEDDDD TO WORK 😭😭😭😭 BUT OH MY GOD. YOUR CHARACTERS. THE PREMISE. IT'S LIKE EVERYTHING WAS PERFECTLY TAILORED TO DRIVE ME MAD. I'M SO EXCITED FOR THIS. SO SO EXCITED. I'm an aspiring IF writer myself and this knocked me over the head with an entire vat of inspiration JJDJDJDJDJS I wasn't there before your hiatus, but I'm so glad you came back !!!!!

Hello! We're so, so happy reading this thank you so much for your kind words!!😭💙 WE'RE SO EXCITED YOU'RE EXCITED AND FOUND INSPIRATION IN OUR WORK THUS FAR<3 Our hiatus was such a huge setback, but we want to believe we came back stronger, and we're so thrilled to be sharing the demo with you soon. GOOD LUCK ON YOUR DEADLINE AND THANK YOU AGAIN FOR WARMING OUR HEARTS💙 WE'RE ROOTING FOR YOU!

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Love love love Calder❤ And I'm a sucker for knight characters. Please tell me Calder's reaction to the MC giving him a lover's favor, like token/item of affection for Calder to be reminded that the MC is always there with him. Assuming he is going into some danger and MC is not able to follow him. Think Edmund Leighton's famous God Speed painting.

That's a beautiful painting. We're so happy to hear you love Calder, anon!<3 Our wolf in knight's clothing

CALDER stood at the threshold, armor donned, sunlight glinting off the metal and his halo of golden hair, like an angel fallen to earth. He was trying not to look back; trying to be good. Dutiful. Untouched. But then your hands appeared, soft against the steel, holding something out to him. A scrap of fabric threaded with your scent. Nothing grand, but something yours. He froze, the way a man might when a blade touches his throat— except this cut deeper. His fingers brushed yours as he took it, but he couldn't bring his stormy gaze to look up from your hands. He didn’t speak at first. Couldn’t. “This…” His voice cracked, just once, before he caught it again. His gaze finally rose to yours, and gods, it ached— the way he looked at you like you were a prayer he didn’t dare say out loud. “I’ll keep it close,” he said, thumb grazing the token. You could see the war in his face. Honor warring with want, duty with desire. His grip on the reins tightened and so did his jaw. And when he turned to go, he hesitated. Just for a moment. Then reached up, and tied your favor to his wrist— beneath the glove, where no one else would see. Where only he would feel it.

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Pssst

Hello?

Oh Hello! How are you? Hope all is well ><

If you have the time and the want, I was wondering if I could request the ROs with MC in an argument of sorts and MC just goes and says “don’t speak, just… just kiss me”? What a way to solve an argument~

All is well! And a bit steamy 👀—

VALENS tenses. The razor-sharp retort they were about to throw at you withers on their tongue. For a beat, their steely eyes just stare— expression unreadable, breathing unsteady. Then their hand finds your wrist, firm. Their gaze flickers once, to your lips, and something in them breaks. The kiss comes fast, harsh, like they’re punishing you for making them feel something they can’t explain. Like they’re drowning, and this is how they remember air. “Why,” CALDER said at first, jaw tense and fists clenched. “Who do you think—”. But you step closer, and that’s when he exhales, low and wrecked. His gloved hand cradles the back of your neck, the other pressed to your spine, pulling you in like he’s trying to keep the world from splitting in half. When he kisses you, it’s with a kind of aching reverence, like an apology he doesn’t know how to give in words. SIBYL, at the brink of tears, flinch as though you struck them. Eyes wide, breath caught in their throat. “That’s not fair,” they whisper. But their lips are quivering. They look at you like you’ve rewritten the stars mid-sentence— and after a heartbeat, they reach for you gently. Their lips find yours with trembling yearning, a kiss made of all the things they were too afraid to say. ERIS, eyes sharp, mouth still parted from the argument they'd nearly finished winning, paused. Their lips curled, but not with affection. It was a slow, dangerous smile— they’d just uncovered your last card. “Is that what you want now?” they whisper, their breath ghosting your cheek, lips hovering near yours. You could feel the heat of them, but cruel fingers grasped your chin and stop you. Close enough to taste, never close enough to have.

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was lounging around as one does and was struck with the thought of squeezing eris’ arm or hand or smth only to hear the sound of a squeaky toy

This is, anon, quite a cursed image...

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So, I've had this little idea in my head and it goes:

What if the MC had a rough day and are like super tired and see one of the RO's just sitting down like just passing the time, what if they just went and sat next to them and said "I'm tired" and just passed out then and there

So real. Thank you for the ask, anon!

As soon as you sat down on the bench, VALENS had already begun turning their back to you to leave. But at the feeling of your body suddenly slumping against their back make them stiffen immediately— like you'd dropped something fragile in their lap and told them not to move. For a moment, they just stared at the ground, barely breathing. Then, slowly, their shoulders sank. “…You should be more careful,” they muttered, but the words lacked bite. When you wake up, there was no one. But their seat was still warm. CALDER himself was half-way dead after training, but he would never let that show. When you fell against his shoulder, he looked down at you with an odd expression— like this moment wasn’t meant for him. Then, quietly, he shifted to give you more space, draping part of his cloak around your shoulders. He didn’t say anything. Just stayed still and steady beside you, a warm beacon in the dimming light, fighting off his own sleep. SIBYL smiled sympathetically at your tired eyes, though theirs weren't much brighter either. You startled them when your head fell into their lap. “Oh,” they breathed— barely a sound. Their expression folded into something tender, one hand hovering midair like they wanted to touch you, but didn’t dare. Then they just… sat there. Smiling softly. Guarding your sleep like a secret. Not sparing you a glance as you sank against their shoulder, ERIS' eyes narrowed. Their hand found your jaw— gloved fingers cold against your skin— and tilted your head away from their shoulder. Not roughly. Not kindly. Just… precisely. They turned you toward them, gaze sliding over your sleeping features, slow and unreadable. “I didn’t recall giving you permission."