#l&ds lyssa

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NSFW 🔞 under the cut.

They were mad at each other. Sylus couldn't understand her recklessness on a mission they completed that nearly cost her her life, and Lyssa was just being stubborn and said she had the situation under control.

"I told you I had it handled. Get off my ass about it. I'm alive, aren't I."

Sylus growl under his breath. "That's not the point, Lyssa."

Oh, he was mad, mad. It's been months since he's uttered her government name.

She aggressively poked her finger into his chest, emphasing on each word, "I. Said. I. Had. It. Handled."

The hard stare he had on her would make anyone drop in fright, but Lyssa didn't fear him.

"Careful, little bird."

She hissed "fuck you!"

No one can say who moves first, but the next moment, they were kissing each other. Lyssa gripped his hair tightly in one hand while the other grabbed the front of his shirt, pulling him closer.

He, in turn, hoisted her up, wrapping her legs around his waist before slamming her back against a nearby wall.

Lyssa met out a loud moan as Sylus began biting her neck, licking and sucking as he alternated between spots.

Every bite sent a jolt of pleasure through her body. It felt so good. The pressure at the base of her stomach grew. If he didn't stop, she would...

"S-Sylus. Fuck! I'll cum if you keep biting me there."

Pulling back, the heat in his eyes were scorching. "Making you cum is the goal here."

No other word could be uttered as he drew her into another kiss, mapping out the inside of her mouth with his tongue.

"You can be such a fucking brat at times. When I'm done with you, you won't even remember your own name."

She couldn't stop moaning at his words or the way he went back, attacking her neck with bites.

When Sylus said he was going to do something, he got it done. Lyssa knew she was in for a long night.

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Sylus had only entered Linkon a few minutes ago when the weather changed drastically.

There is nothing normal about it. A blizzard? Nope, the only person who was capable of such a feat was Zayne.

Thank god, he decided to drive the car. Sylus immediately voice commanded for Zayne to be called.

The phone rang and rang, and just as Sylus was about to disconnect, Zayne answered, completely out of breath.

"You want to explain why there is a blizzard in the city right now, love?"

"A w-what? Sylus, what--"

Zayne moaned loudly, which echoed throughout the car. Almost instantly, the winds outside sounded louder and harsher.

Sylus lifted a brow, curious and amused; what added to it was the sound of clothes shuffling in the background.

"Zayne, baby, get off the fucking phone or I'll continue edging you. Tell Sy, he better get his ass over here soon cause you're super horny right now, and yes, Sylus the storm is because of Zayne. Now hurry up."

The call suddenly disconnected, causing Sylus to let out a laugh.

He better hurry then. The invitation was there for the taking, and he was not one to miss an opportunity.

So… did Zayne cause a blizzard in the whole city because he got horny?

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GIVE SYLUS' VA HIS MOTHERFUCKING FLOWERS! GIVE THAT MAN A RAISE!!! BECAUSE I GOT MY HUSBANDO 25 MINUTES AGO AND I'M SHOOKED... HOT, FERAL. I'M STRUGGLING TO BREATH RIGHT NOW.

SIR! SIR! YOU CAN'T DO THIS TO MY POOR HEART.

I CRASHED, RIGHT HERE! MY GOSH!

AND THEN HE HAD TO LOOK LIKE THIS...

DO YOU SEE THE FUCKING SWEAT? THOSE EYES! SNATCH ME RIGHT NOW!

Okay, let me behave now.

What a way to start the new year.

HAPPY 2025 EVERYONE!!!

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It's so cute!!!

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Just a Lyssa appreciation post.

Lyssa is about to go through it with the upcoming story 😂 with Zayne and Sylus getting on her nerves. Rafayel and Xavier aren't any better.

I can't get to log into the game to get my other pictures of Rafayel and Xavier.

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Look! It's meant to be with Lyssa in regards to these two. At the end of it all, they all live together.

Hope everybody enjoys this little click&drag game!☆

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Her and Zayne

Loved him at first sight but kept that to herself.

He confessed first, but that didn't happen until two years of knowing each other.

He brings out her soft side.

Bonded over their love for sweets.

Loves that he is her test subject when she bakes something new.

Zayne is all for it. More sweets for him.

Lyssa is no doctor, but she tries to keep offay with the medical world.

She and Zayne have interesting debates.

On mutual day offs, the two either stay in to cuddle or they go exploring.

He gifts her books and scarves (she loves each and every one)

Zayne is the reason she loves tea.

She ensures that Zayne isn't overworked.

He makes sure isn't overworked...lol.

Lyssa made it her mission to make Zayne blush.

She loves to wear his sweaters.

Prefers his body wash than hers.

Finds it hilarious that he gets toothaches from sweets, and she doesn't.

Zayne doesn't understand it either.

Lyssa loves his sense of style. It suits him.

Zayne is her voice of reason (at times).

She loves that he can match her level of sarcasm.

Finds his dry humor endearing.

Lyssa melts when he calls her sweetheart.

Fun facts about Lyssa

Full name is Lyssania Peach Williams, so Lyssa is just a short version, which she perfers to be called.

Animal lover, especially when it comes to birds.

Lyssa doesn't eat chicken (it's a bird, so...)

Wardrobe consists of dark colors, mostly black and purple, but she does have a splash of yellow, green, and blue mixed in.

Isn't a fan of the color pink.

Is 5 feet 8 inches.

Loves heels and combat boots, the occasional tennis shoes, and owns 2 pairs of pumps.

Is introverted but can switch to an extrovert when the situation calls for it.

Dark chocolate and red wine is life.

Does not like her job as a Hunter, but she's excellent at what she does.

Bookworm.

Baker, Baker, Baker.

Will burn down your kitchen if you let her cook.

Did I mention that she can SING? She can sing.

Motorcycles are the love of her life. Owns three.

Competes in street races.

Has a whole pseudo-family of people that would kill for her.

Lived in the N109 Zone, once upon a time.

Evol is wind manipulation; also has a secondary type evol that doesn't activate until she's in a life and death situation.

Has chronic insomnia

Loyal but betray her, and she will cut you off and pretend you don't even exist.

Migraines are the bane of her existence.

PCOS... I will say no more.

Has a sweet tooth out of this world.

Will do one for Sylus tomorrow.

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So I found this website picrew, where you can customize how you want your character to be. You use a pre-existing template that provides different options from eyes, ears, clothing, etc.

I got so excited because I finally got hairstyles that Lyssa would usually wear.

The only thing is that I couldn't get the hair to be a darker shade of purple, and the option for eye color was also limited. Overall, I think the customization was great. What do you think?

Look at her! My baby Lyssa. They even had the correct piercings she wears as an option. Sylus and Zayne are lucky men. Even I would date her.

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Shenanigans with LADS men x Lyssa

Numero 20.

Others will be subjected to the madness 🤭

Mephisto will not be excluded

Lyssa walked into the room but stopped short when she noticed the tension. Rafayel and Xavier were giving each other death glares.

MC is trying and failing to get their attention. Nibbling on her thumb with a nervous expression. From Lyssa's perspective, it looked like a dick measuring contest between the guys.

"It's either you two, just kiss each other, or both of you can just date her. I swear, the sexual tension is intense."

MC gasped, eyes taking in the mischieveous grin on Lyssa's face. Rafayel and Xavier sported blushes before looking away from each other.

Grinning, she turned to exit. "The fact that none of you denied or made a fuss about my statement makes this so interesting. I'll leave you to work out the dynamics."

She could be such a gremlin at times.

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Even though the game takes a premise of self-insert with giving players the privilege of customizing the MC...I designed mine as an OC.

Name: Lyssa 'Peach' Williams

Age: Twenty-five (25)

Birthday: November 30th

Hobbies: Doodling chibi charcters, baking cause can't cook to save her life and having a hyperfixiation for lore.

Likes: Birds...doesn't matter what kind...just birds.

Dislikes: Dealing with people (prefers staying at home or visiting the bird santuary.)

Employment: (Unfortunately) at the Hunter's Association.

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"Is she doing this on purpose?"

"It is possible. She has never done anything like this before."

Sylus and Zayne simultaneously tilted their heads to the side, making them touch.

They so happened to come across one of the rarest sights known to mankind... Lyssa, wearing a miniskirt, the ones with pleats.

She was currently leaning over the kitchen counter, reading a book, hips swinging from side to side hypnotically.

"I'm highly tempted to run my hands down the back of her thighs."

"Judging by the way she just arched her back and gave a little wiggle, I think she wants that."

They made eye contact, "And won't you indulge, kitten?"

Zayne rolled his eyes. "Can't let you have her all to yourself."

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"I think you are wrong this time, sweetie."

The two were sitting in his office, conversing about Zayne, who was currently at the hospital working overtime.

"No, it is something I've noticed and tested randomly."

Taking a sip of his Scotch, Sylus smirked, the look of mirth in his eyes.

"Alright kitten, I'll bite. If your observations have any merit to it, I'll do whatever you want for twenty-four hours but if not you're mine. Deal?"

She laughed "Go right ahead. I know I'm right."

That conversation took place two days ago and we now have Zayne panting underneath Sylus on one of their couches just from having his lips touched and caressed sensually.

Zayne gripped the front of Sylus's shirt "w-what are you doing?"

The man above him looked at him with a mixture of curiosity and intense heat in his gaze.

"Testing out a theory, love. Who knew such a simple touch could render you into such a state."

Sylus inhaled sharply when Zayne took his thumb into his mouth.

Lyssa hid behind another couch, taking in this delicious sight, snapping pictures as both proof and a souvenir.

She gave herself a mental pat on the back for not only winning a bet against her big crow but also being the cause of Zayne's flustered state.

All in a day's work.

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"Your counterpart is rather upset today."

Lyssa looked up from her book at Zayne's comment.

"Bree? I wonder why... wait, what day is it?"

"According to her phone, it is the 16th."

Lyssa hummed in contemplation. "Oh! Darn, she must not have been able to get them."

"Get what?," came Sylus's voice as he entered, sitting next to Zayne

"It's Bree. I don't think she got your memories from the event."

"So that's why she's been pouting and mumbling under her breath. Maybe I should glitch her game to give her diamonds or reveal myself as being sentinent.

"NO!"

"NO!"

Sylus laughed. It was so entertaining messing with them.

"She's not ready to know Sylus. Let's give her a few more months before we do anything drastic."

"Yeah, Sy. The last thing we need is her freaking out, especially when she is sick again. She'll be less upset in an hour or so... she doesn't stay angry for long."

Zayne nodded "it's helps that a new memory of me has been announced, so her mood would definitely improve."

A/N: I'm under the weather... again. stupid change of weather where I live and my immune system. Anyways, goodbye to Sylus's event (pissed off that by 100 pulls I got nothing for him).

At least seeing a glimpse of Zayne's new memory made me happy. I'm having fun with these self-aware drabbles.

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MYTHS AND CREATURES

A Love and Deepspace Mini-series

Philo, planet of wonder and the immortal. Home to things known and unknown. Tales, legends and myths spoken through generations. There are always stories not yet told. Let me tell you one lost in time. The story of a Demi-god, Fate breaker and the Dragon.

Chapter One: Foreseer Caretaker

Chapter Two: The People of the Skies (Coming soon)

Chapter Three: Planet of Illusion

Chapter Four: The Abyss

Chapter Five: Bring about your own destruction

Chapter Six: Mist, Ice & Music

Chapter Seven: Double Trouble

Chapter Eight: Seasons Change

Chapter Nine: We are all the God's Playthings

Chapter Ten: Trust can be such a fickle thing

Chapter Eleven: Songs of Joy and Sorrow

Chapter Twelve: Prophecy

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The gods and her eyes were playing tricks on her. She had too many vodka shots with her cousin the night before, and this was a result of an extensive hangover that came with out-of-this-world hallucinations.

Right? Right!... One blink, two blink, five consecutive blinks more... MOTHERFU-

"I believe we've broken her."

This kickstarted her brain, and Lyssa lost it. Tossing throws pillows and cursing about aliens and imposters in her home with cat features.

Sylus sighed in exasperation by her antics, Zayne laughing at the hilarity of it all. Even Mephisto perched by a window, gave her a deadpanned look before flying away.

Both men sprung into action when Lyssa pulled out a gun from under their coffee table, ready to shoot.

"So fucking dramatic, little bird."

Lyssa's pupils narrowed, unable to move because her limbs were frozen onto the floor.

"Sweetheart, it's us. However, aliens? What are you seven?"

"Can someone explain to me why you two have cat ears and tails?"

"This is all on you, kitten. You wanted to have a Kitten card marathon. We woke up like this. Call it, revenge of the cards."

Lyssa registered Sylus's words and burst out laughing.

"Don't call me kitten... not when... Oh shit! Not when you have the ears and tail to match."

"Hilarious."

"Baby, don't pout. It makes you look so adorable."

Zayne shook his head and smiled at her teasing and the way she got out from being pinned and sprung on Sylus, kissing him all over the face before caressing his ears.

She then turned onto him and did the same thing. Zayne basked in the attention, purring and thinking to himself that maybe their predicament wasn't so bad.

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"Kitten."

"Mmm?"

"I'm not complaining, but don't you think that this is a bit random?"

Lyssa wasn't paying attention to a word he said. Her attention was focused on his pecks and the nipples printing through his vest.

He was lounging around their room in a vest, and Grey sweatpants she got him when she went shopping a few days ago. He looked so good. She couldn't resist climbing to sit in his lap.

Lyssa licked her lips, mind racing on how she wanted to leave bite marks and maybe suck on them a bit.

"You're making that face again, little bird."

"Huh? What face?"

Sylus chuckled. "The one that makes me know that you're having wicked thoughts about me. Am I right?"

Her answer was acting on her intrusive thoughts and biting him through his clothes.

He gripped her hair, leaning back her head until their eyes met. A wicked gleam within them.

"The dangerous games you play. Careful."

"And you're overdressed. You look so much better under me putting that mouth to better use. Don't you think?"

AN: Lyssa has a mouth on her and doesn't care that it gets her into trouble.