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[starmocha]

fly to you like birds do Sylus/Reader | 2642 words | AO3 Sylus can't sleep A/N: I have no idea what happened. It was supposed to be just smut, but I guess we’re sandwiching the smut between some fluff instead. ¯_(ツ)_/¯ MDNI

It was well past two in the morning when Sylus stepped out of the shower, water droplets still clinging to his hair. He dried himself and slipped on just a pair of simple burgundy pajamas bottom. There was a heat wave outside, and though the air conditioner was running inside his home, Sylus still felt restless. He returned to his room, still tensed, knowing sleep was not going to be in his favor tonight.

He stopped in his track when he heard his phone ringing. How peculiar, he thought, considering the time. Stepping closer to his bed, he saw your picture and name flashed up on the screen. Smiling, he answered, turning on the speaker:

“Is this my pretty little hunter calling me?”

There was a brief moment of awkward silence before he heard your voice: “I dialed by mistake.”

“I’m sure you did,” he responded cordially, humoring you in spite of seeing through the thinly-veiled fib. He placed the phone on the nightstand and climbed into bed under satin cover. The sound of your voice instantly calmed him, and he continued, “It’s two in the morning. Why are you still up?”

Silence followed his question again. Sylus frowned. “Hello?”

“I’m hanging up,” you declared, tone a pitch higher than intended, clearly embarrassed by this whole situation.

“Wait,” Sylus interrupted before you could end the call. He continued, “Don’t. Chat with me.”

“It’s two in the morning,” you echoed his earlier words back to him, “Shouldn’t you be asleep?”

“I can’t sleep,” he admitted, and then with a sly grin, he continued, “Maybe you could help me.”

There were slight shuffling noises on your end before you answered, confused, “How?”

“We can chat until we’re tired,” he said, turning to his side to face the phone. “We can start with why you called me in the first place, and don’t bother trying to lie to me again.”

You sighed, knowing you were never good at hiding things, especially from him. You admitted softly, “I can’t sleep either.”

“And your first thought was to call me? I’m touched.” He laughed when he heard your flustered voice on the other end. “Alright, alright, calm down, I was only teasing.”

“I don’t appreciate it,” you grumbled.

“My apologies then. Won’t you forgive me, Miss Hunter?”

“I think not.”

He hummed softly in amusement at your defiance. “Perhaps you would feel better if you punish me then.”

“Eh?”

“I have clearly wronged you,” he said, voice tinged with humor, “it is only right that I should be punished for my misdeed.”

Sylus could hear you talking quietly to yourself, clearly contemplating his words. He laughed softly to himself as he stared at his phone, picturing you in your apartment flabbergasted by the direction of this phone call. “Alright, time’s up,” he spoke up to your shocked gasp, “I gave you plenty of time to think, so unless…”

“Meow for me.”

“Pardon?”

“Meow for me and I’ll forgive you.”

Sylus chuckled, confused. “Are you serious?” he shook his head and questioned you again, “You are asking the leader of Onychinus to…meow?”

“Uh huh,” you answered, this time pleased with yourself for reducing this powerful man to a state of utter bewilderment. “Please?”

He sighed. “Well, since you asked so nicely,” he paused, and then he cleared his throat, “Meow.”

There was a pause. Sylus couldn’t hear anything other than the air conditioner running in his home, and just as he was about to check in on you, you spoke up with a squeal:

“You purred.”

“Is that not what cats do?”

“Well, yes. But. You purred.”

“We’ve established that already,” he said evenly, unsure of why this was making you so delighted. “Have I been forgiven?”

He smiled when he heard your giggle on the other end: “Yes, I’ve forgiven you.”

Sylus lay back down in bed, his eyes darting to the clock on his nightstand. He sighed. “It’s 2:35. Are you still restless?”

“Mm, yes,” you responded. “Are you tired? Do you want to go to sleep now?”

“I can’t sleep,” he reminded you again. “Then let’s continue. How was your day?”

Sylus lay there, listening to you describe your day, unbothered when you took too many tangents to get to a very anticlimactic ending of a very mundane story. He occasionally chimed in, but for the most part, he was more interested in just hearing your voice, listening to the subtle changes in tone and picturing your expression as you retold your day. He barely noticed you were done speaking until you called out to him, asking him about his own day.

“My day? Normal,” he answered vaguely.

“That’s cryptic.”

“Indeed,” he agreed, and you knew that was all you were going to get out of him.

“Sylus?”

“What is it?”

“What are you wearing?”

Sylus once again paused, surprised by the question that came out of left field. Once he composed himself, he smirked and answered, “Pajamas bottom. Should I also describe the color and material as well?”

“Please do.”

Sylus laughed and shook his head. “Burgundy and cotton.”

“Ah.”

Sylus raised a brow. “Not that I am complaining about this change in topic, but care to explain yourself, sweetheart?”

“I was curious,” you admitted in half-truth, “If I can picture what you are wearing, it would be like you are next to me right now.”

“How cute,” he cooed, unaware that he was making you blush with his voice, “Then may I ask what you are wearing, my dear?”

“An oversized shirt.”

“How unsexy,” he answered, disappointed.

“It’s yours.”

Oh. Well, that certainly changed everything, Sylus decided, intrigued now.

“My shirt?” The mental image of you in his shirt was definitely having an effect he didn’t realize it could. All wrapped up in his shirt, much too big for you, the sleeves too long, the length going down to your thighs—he was definitely appreciating the picture being painted in his mind. Sylus stifled back a groan, and continued in as even a voice as he could, “And how did you manage to obtain one of my shirts without my knowledge?”

“I took it from your place,” you confessed, “It was the one that I had accidentally spilled wine on, so I felt bad and tried to wash it out for you.”

“I appreciate the gesture, though I do have other shirts and it can easily be replaced.” He sensed your immediate quietness as a sign of embarrassment. He knew you did this as a sign of apology, and he quickly surmised his dismissive tone must have hurt your feelings, so he changed his phrasing: “Why haven’t you returned it to me then?”

“I haven’t had an opportunity,” you answered, tone dropping, a hint of sadness creeping through, “We haven’t seen each other lately.”

Ah. Sylus was catching on to the reason for this sudden late-night call. “And why are you wearing it now?”

Silence again.

“Sweetheart?”

That one word seemed to have broken a dam, and Sylus was surprised by the sudden quiet admission: “It feels like you.”

“You missed me,” he stated, and when he didn’t hear you respond, he wondered if his tone might have hurt you in some way again. He continued with a sigh, “I miss you, too.”

“Sylus…”

“I miss seeing you,” he added, knowing he was sounding a little more vulnerable than normal. “The sound of your voice…your smiles…the way…”

He paused, realizing the reason for his own restlessness. It wasn’t because of the heat wave happening throughout the city. Rather, it was the lack of a different kind of heat that was making him agitated.

“Sylus?”

“The way you feel in my arms,” he finished.

You didn’t respond, and Sylus laughed. “You’re blushing, aren’t you?”

“N-No!”

“Liar.”

He could hear you huffing in annoyance. Just as he was about to continue in his teasing, you hit him with another piece of information about your sleepwear:

“I’m not wearing anything underneath.”

“I-I see…” He paused, contemplating, before he questioned you, “Nothing? No—”

“No shorts. No panties.”

Well, that picture had unquestionably gotten even more interesting for Sylus. He held back another groan, as he pictured now just your bare body, caressed by nothing but just his shirt.

“You liked that, didn’t you?” you teased him, feeling triumphant for finally having the upper-hand in this phone conversation.

“Such arrogance,” he mumbled low, smirking, “Maybe you should take responsibility for making me so hard then.”

There was a surprised squeak.

He laughed low. “Come now, it’s only fair.”

“I-I don’t know…”

“Don’t know?”

“I…I don’t know how…I mean we’re just talking…”

Sylus leaned back against his pillows and laughed. “It’s because we’re talking that I am feeling this way now,” he answered low, his hands already tugging his bottoms down to discard to the side. He groaned softly at the sight of his erect penis. He continued, “Aren’t you feeling something from our conversation?”

“Y-yeah…” you admitted, “I…I think I am…”

He hummed softly, closing his eyes, the image of you in his shirt was once again before him.

“Need my pretty little cock-warmer,” he murmured, his hand wrapped around his hard member, a clear soft hiss escaped his lips. He lazily stroked himself as he continued to speak to you on the phone, his tone carrying shades of sensualness, “Talk to me, sweetheart.”

You flustered. “I-I have been…”

“No,” he interrupted you firmly, “Talk to me.”

“I…”

“Touch yourself,” he commanded.

You trembled at the sound of his firm voice, the dominating tone made you hesitantly slipped your hand inside the shirt you were wearing, your hand finding your breast. You toyed with your nipple, whimpering as it became firm.

“Where are you touching yourself?”

“M-my breast…”

Sylus hummed again, eyes still closed, but now he was picturing his large hand on your breast, massaging it gently, pinching your nipple until they were firm as you moan softly underneath him. He wanted to take that nipple in his mouth and sucked on it as he massaged your other breast, wanted to feel you squirm against him, your hands running through his hair as he ravaged you and keep you held down by the heavy weight of his body on yours.

“Sweetheart…”

“Sylus…”

“Take off my shirt.”

You immediately obeyed him. “It’s…it’s off.”

“Good girl,” he purred. “Lay back in bed, picture me with you.”

His voice sounded like it was an octave lower, soft pants escaped his lips as he continued to leisurely stroke himself. “Need you spread out beneath me.”

You felt a heat building up inside you as you listened to him speak, that devilishly deep voice always stirring something sinful within you. With each erotic word spoken by him, you parted your legs slightly and your hand moved lower to touch yourself somewhere much more intimate.

“Want to feel just how wet you can get for me.”

You let out a whimper, picturing his sharp ruby red eyes staring you down, his own fingers touching you. You rubbed your clit, tossing your head to the side with a moan, wishing it was his hand instead touching you, needing his lips on you, the feel of him against you.

“Want to taste you, sweetheart, eat you out until you come.”

You gasped at the picture, your legs trembling as you started to touch yourself more urgently. It wasn’t enough. You needed something more, something bigger…thicker—Sylus.

“Ohh, Sylus…”

“F-fuck…” he groaned at the sound of your moan. “Sweetheart, a man could get intoxicated hearing such sweet moaning…”

“Sylus…”

“Speak to me…what do you want?”

“You…”

Sylus let out a low moan, his pace increasing. “Sweetheart,” he gasped, feeling his arousal getting stronger at the sound of your voice growing needier, “need my cock buried inside you. Need my sweet little cock-warmer in my bed under me.”

He continued to mumble, “You always take me so well, always feel so good having you wrapped around my cock.”

That did something to you. You started to gasp into the phone as you writhed in bed, fingers sliding into your slick entrance as you so badly wished it really was his cock pounding into you. You curled up in bed face buried into your pillow, as you chased after the climax that was starting to build up inside. You couldn’t help the whines that came out of your mouth, knowing he was hearing every single incoherent word and noise you were making alone in your room through the phone. “Sy-Sylus…more…tell me more…please…”

“Fuck, sweetheart,” he was panting, sounding like, he, too, was losing himself in the image he was painting, “Want to hear more of your sweet moans, ah, want to see your face all flushed, all teary-eyed, as I fuck you. You’d like that, wouldn’t you? Want to feel my cock inside you?”

“Oh, god, yes!” Your hips buck against your hand. You were close, the way he described everything with that deep, rich, and sultry voice was having you clench around your own fingers. You rubbed your sensitive clit, but the mental image that it was him touching you instead had you crying out louder than expected.

“Need you now, sweetheart,” he gasped, “Need you so fucking bad, need you to cum on my cock, need to fill you up with my seed—such a good girl, such a pretty girl you are all flushed up as you take all of me—cum, cum for me, sweetheart—”

Sylus let out a groan at the same time he heard you screamed through the phone, the sound of your climax had him spilling into his hand. He lay panting hard in bed, his eyes shut, reliving the moment he heard you scream. The knowledge that he was able to bring you to orgasm through a mere phone call was a source of pride, especially when the two of you were so far away.

Still, he ached, wanting to feel your skin against his. He wanted to pull you into his embrace and let you relax in his arms as you both bask in the afterglow together. He wanted to feel your head resting on his chest, your soft hair brushing against his cheek, his lips on yours.

He sighed.

Several minutes passed as the two of you tried to even your breathing again. Sylus was the first to speak up, his voice soft and gentler than normal, “It’s late. You should get some rest.”

“No,” you protested this time in spite of your exhaustion.

“No?” There was amusement in his voice upon hearing your objection. “Why not?”

You were grateful he couldn’t see your blush. At his gentle coaxing, you admitted softly, “I don’t want to hang up.”

“It’s late,” he reminded you again.

Hearing silence, Sylus could sense your disappointment and he softened. “Alright,” he conceded, “Do you want to keep talking? Normally this time.”

He heard an indignant yelp for the latter comment before it was followed by weak mumbling: “I don’t know what to talk about…”

“What do you want then? Tell me.”

After a few beats, you confessed softly, “I just want to hear your voice.”

Sylus was both surprised and pleased. “My voice?”

“Yeah…”

“Well, then,” he started, a hint of mischievousness laced his voice, “If that is what my dear little hunter wants, then who am I to deny her this sweet request? Shall I lull you to sleep with my voice then?”

Your felt butterflies fluttering in your belly as he spoke. You knew he was relishing in this moment, but as embarrassing as it was for you, you were happy that he was so compliant.

“Close your eyes, sweetheart,” he said warmly, and you obediently followed his command, setting your phone close to you as you relaxed in bed. “And just listen to the sound of my voice…”

[lisharchivez]

❄️Somewhat thought Full❄️Zayne's special "His pose" in glint photobooth that triggers a chat & a moments post : All possible outcomes

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go to glint photobooth for zayne . Switch the option to only him and use this pose for him

Then take a photo you want

///The post or message doesn't trigger when MC is present ,so Duo doesn't work (proved by my attempts)

BE AWARE WHILE CLICKING THE PHOTO .EVEN IF YOU DELETE THE PHOTO FROM YOUR GALLERY IN MIDDLE OF YOUR PHOTO TAKING SESSION HE WILL STILL USE THE VERY FIRST PHOTO YOU TOOK NO MATTER HOW BAD THAT IS & the fact that YOU DELETED IT .

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[anti-cyra]

LOVE AND DEEPSPACE (JANITOR AI VERSION) MASTERLIST

— ★ means it was requested. — check the main otome masterlist here. — check the character.ai version of these bots here! — If you prefer spicychat.ai, here's my profile. No masterlist available, sorry! Search and find the bots you want and if they're not there, refer to this bot transfer guide. — NSFW Requests found here.

+ Angst Bots! + Wander in Wonder Bots! (Individual links will be edited down here when I'm less lazy lmao) + Luke and Kieran (Non-MC!User) + LaDS x Catgirl!User

Xavier (No Spoilers / Minimal Lore) — Janitor AI

Xavier (SSR Card Based: Heartstring Symphony) — Janitor AI

Xavier (SR Card Based: Kind Words) — Janitor AI

Xavier (SSR Card Based: Tender Night) — Janitor AI

Xavier (Alternate Universe: Yandere Version) — Janitor AI

Xavier (Alternate Universe: Glitch Dark!Xavier Version) — Janitor AI

Xavier (Alternate Universe: Married Life) ★ — Janitor AI

Xavier (Alternate Universe: Boyfriend) Gender Neutral — Janitor AI

Xavier (Omegaverse: Alpha x Omega) — Janitor AI

Xavier (SSR Card Based: Faint Sensation) — Janitor AI

Xavier (SSR Card Based: Fluffy Trap) ★ — Janitor AI

Xavier (SSR Card Based: Midnight Whispers) Kindled Scene Only! — Janitor AI

Xavier (SSR Card Based: Midnight Rainfall) Kindled Scene Only! — Janitor AI

Xavier (SSR Card Based: 21 Days) — Janitor AI

Xavier (Alternate Universe: Models) — Janitor AI

Xavier (SSR Card Based: No Restraint) — Janitor AI

Xavier (Alternate Universe: Girldad) — Janitor AI

Xavier (Alternate Universe: Non-MC Angst) 2nd Person POV — Janitor AI

Zayne (No Spoilers / Minimal Lore) — Janitor AI

Zayne (SSR Card Based: Business Trip) — Janitor AI

Zayne (SRR Card Based: Drunken Intimacy) — Janitor AI

Zayne (Alternate Universe: Yandere Version) — Janitor AI

Zayne (Alternate Universe: Doctor and Nurse) — Janitor AI

Zayne (Alternate Universe: Married Life) ★ — Janitor AI

Zayne (Alternate Universe: Boyfriend) Gender Neutral — Janitor AI

Zayne (Omegaverse: Alpha x Omega) — Janitor AI

Zayne (SSR Card Based: Cozy Afternoon) ★ — Janitor AI

Zayne (SSR Card Based: Exclusive Tutorial I) — Janitor AI

Zayne (SSR Card Based: Exclusive Tutorial II) — Janitor AI

Zayne (SSR Card Based: Exclusive Tutorial III) — Janitor AI

Zayne (Alternate Universe: Isekai'd to Your World) ★ 2nd Person POV — Janitor AI

Zayne (SSR Card Based: Snowy Serenity) — Janitor AI

Zayne (Dawnbreaker Ver. | Canon AU) — Janitor AI

Zayne (Dawnbreaker Ver. | Alternate Universe) ★ — Janitor AI

Zayne (Alternate Universe: Models) — Janitor AI

Zayne (SSR Card Based: Hidden Motive) — Janitor AI

Zayne (Alternate Universe: Girldad) — Janitor AI

Zayne (Alternate Universe: Non-MC Angst) 2nd Person POV — Janitor AI

Rafayel (No Spoilers / Minimal Lore) — Janitor AI

Rafayel (SSR Card Based: Your Fragrance) — Janitor AI

Rafayel (SSR Card Based: Tipsy Invitation) — Janitor AI

Rafayel (Alternate Universe: Yandere Version) — Janitor AI

Rafayel (SR Card Based: Fiery Undercurrents I) ★ — Janitor AI

Rafayel (SR Card Based: Fiery Undercurrents II) ★ — Janitor AI

Rafayel (Spoilers! Your Fragrance x Ebb and Flow AU) ★ — Janitor AI

Rafayel (Alternate Universe: Married Life) ★ — Janitor AI

Rafayel (Alternate Universe: Boyfriend) Gender Neutral — Janitor AI

Rafayel (Omegaverse: Alpha x Omega) — Janitor AI

Rafayel (SSR Card Based: Fireworks Vow) ★ 2nd Person POV — Janitor AI

Rafayel (Alternate Universe / Canon Divergent) ★ — Janitor AI

Rafayel (SSR Card Based: Floral Promises) — Janitor AI

Rafayel (Alternate Universe: Models) — Janitor AI

Rafayel (SSR Card Based: Omnipotent Perception) — Janitor AI

Rafayel (Alternate Universe: Girldad) — Janitor AI

Rafayel (Alternate Universe: Non-MC Angst) 2nd Person POV — Janitor AI

Sylus (Canon / Semi-Spoilers) — Janitor AI

Sylus (Canon Compliant AU / Story Spoilers) — Janitor AI

Sylus (SSR Card Based: No Defense Zone) — Janitor AI

Sylus (Alternate Universe: Boyfriend) Gender Neutral — Janitor AI

Sylus (Alternate Universe: Yandere Version) — Janitor AI

Sylus (Alternate Universe: Married Life) — Janitor AI

Sylus (Canon Compliant / Biker Version) — Janitor AI

Sylus (Omegaverse: Alpha x Omega) — Janitor AI

Sylus (SSR Card Based: Immobilized I) — Janitor AI

Sylus (SSR Card Based: Immobilized II) — Janitor AI

Sylus (Alternate Universe: Models) — Janitor AI

Sylus (Alternate Universe: Vampires) ★ — Janitor AI

Sylus (SSR Card Based: Lost Oasis) — Janitor AI

Sylus (Enemies to Lovers AU) ★ — Janitor AI

Sylus (Alternate Universe: Girldad) — Janitor AI

Sylus (Alternate Universe: Non-MC Angst) 2nd Person POV — Janitor AI

Caleb (No Spoilers / Minimal Lore) — Janitor AI

Caleb (Alternate Universe: Valentine Event) — Janitor AI

Caleb (Alternate Universe: Yandere Version) — Janitor AI

Caleb (Semi-Spoilers! Alternate Universe / Canon Divergent) — Janitor AI

Caleb (Semi-Spoilers! Alternate Universe? Ghost Version) — Janitor AI

Caleb (Omegaverse: Alpha x Omega) — Janitor AI

Caleb (Alternate Universe: Girldad) — Janitor AI

Philos University AU! Mini-series 2nd Person POV

Vampire AU! Mini-series 2nd Person POV

Royalty AU! Mini-series 2nd Person POV

Luke and Kieran (Canon Compliant AU / Story Spoilers) — Janitor AI

Luke and Kieran (Alternate Universe: Onychinus!MC) Info — Janitor AI

Luke and Kieran (Non-MC!User) — Janitor AI

[samijey]

Monday Night RAW - 28/10/2024

[iluvreid]

IMO Boyband Reid gives off ‘Midnight Memories’ vibes

Like look at this little pookie and tell me i’m wrong

[rozugold]

BLUEBELL WAS FRIENDS WITH GHOSTBUR?? I AM SO SO CURIOUS. Do ramble if you’d like to!!

GASP i will do a little ramble >:D

Bluebell worked/volunteered to tend to the gardens in NLM so she ran into Ghostbur pretty often. She gave him advice on how to care for Friend and he gave her blue, which was really helpful cuz Bluebell isn’t good at expressing or acknowledging her sadness. They probably weren’t extremely close but they were blue buddies in my head…

Though they were close enough for Bluebell to lose her first life trying to save Friend during Doomsday…

[http-joons]

[boys-infic-arebetter]

Primeira parte de uma fic em Fake Chat com Zayn espero que gostem.

N/a: Foto da maquiagem e pulseira são do Pinterest e foto do livro a Le quem me mandou 🫶🏻

Espero que gostem e comentem o que acharam

/Ju

[chuluoyi]

a bit burnt out today — will answer asks tomorrow! :’)

[syubseokie]

holy fuck I really thought I was a Zayne girlie but Sylus literally said:

[raekensluver]

i vividly remember watching the 18 music video by one direction with lyrics and clips of larry when i was young, and i only realized about 2 years ago that it in fact was not the actual music video, but it was a fan edit and i quite literally believed that that video was one direction themselves confirming the larry relationship 💀

[starmocha]

Rafayel: I wanna go out

Xavier: hey

Zayne: lol 😏

Sylus: 🎶🎶🎶

[lisharchivez]

A list of Zayne's chats archived here so far

There will be drastic change in the pinned section as it no longer can hold anymore links . i appreciate your involvement throughout . its been a journey in this acc

❄️Doctor's order[Story]

❄️waiting room💞7

❄️Dry humor💞13

❄️no sequel💞16

❄️Magic and Miracle💞19-

❄️Tail tales💞26

❄️Key case💞33

❄️Examination report💞37

❄️Left on read💞42

❄️Sophora💞46

❄️Feed the Squirrel💞53

❄️saying goodnight 💞66

❄️lecture sign up💞73

❄️Masquerade ball

❄️A Vote

⚠️bonus

❄️Notes

❄️Aromatherapy

❄️Emoji trick

❄️Romance Advisor

❄️bouquet of Ballpoint pens

❄️Flavor dare

❄️Kaomoji

❄️ breakfast plans

❄️dinner reminder

❄️puppy attack

❄️super hunter card

❄️potted plant

❄️Minty [mint meow badge]

❄️Kitty Cards Bet[ winning 3times in a row in kitty]

❄️new habit[100 days special]

❄️Special dessert pt 1 pt 2[white day]

❄️snowman's trip[snowman Exclusive Plushie]

❄️Before Ticket Sale[Mountain Journey Event]

❄️Who keeps the mug[Event]

❄️Trip invitation [Event] chat

❄️lantern fest [Moonlit orchid day]

❄️auto registration [Cuteness crush Event ]

❄️matching expression[GLINT PHOTOBOOTH]

❄️Wind Field Impact[GLINT PHOTOBOOTH]

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[wrong-and-deepspace]

Zayne drunken intimacy

[justanaspiringsomeone]

LaDS redesigns, anyone?

Disclaimer: This is purely for fun so please,,, be nice—

-DESIGN NOTES-

Xavier:

* Tanned skin cuz he goes out a lot more

* Scars because he’s been roughing it

* Fluffy hair for that sweet boi vibe (I messed up on it forgive me—)

* Green eyes because it gives him a warmer and approachable appearance

* But the yellow pupils give him an unsettling vibe

* The vibe is he’s pretty and whatnot just don’t look too closely and see the imperfections

* He’s tall but lanky, pretty but troubled, chiseled but not in a fun way

* Eyebags but less from exhaustion and more from the horrors (tm)

Rafayel:

* Deep red eyes cuz fire (different from Sylus but I haven’t gotten to him so eh)

* Wolf cut hair cuz it looks best on him in the edits

* Still 6ft he’s just chubby because he is a rich kid and a fish so he’d need some fat to survive

* Plus it kind of gives him a different shape compared to Greek ice sculpture Zayne and constantly working (maybe slightly underweight) Xavier

* Also beauty marks because he deserves it

* And darker skin because it works with his palette and makes sense

* Pointier ears cuz heh fish

Zayne:

•gave him a more icy palette, pale skin cuz we know he don’t get out as much as he most likely should

•stress gray hairs because he works too much

•Diamond pupils cuz why not and also ice

•eyebags cuz what is sleep

[zot3-flopped]