#lads motorcycles

[love-and-deepspace-wiki]

270HM

Vehicle Type: Motorcycle

Details:

The 270HM is an exclusive motorcycle for Deepspace Hunters that was developed by Ever Group's Research Facility. It employs state-of-the-art aerodynamic technology. Because of the high speeds it can reach, only those who have undergone professional training can obtain a motorcycle license for it.

It's currently offered in three models:

270HM

310HM

380HM

[fidgetspringer-art]

✦ Heading South ✦

[ormymarius]

biker Sylus… I mean, I’m not a slut, but who knows

[sylusenthusiast]

/SURRENDER.

ෆ genre : one-shot with a dash of spiciness. ෆ pairing : sylus x you / sylus x reader

The stars outside Sylus's garage glitter like frozen diamonds, distant and unfeeling, much like the man standing across from you. The strange silence fills the room, as you take in the man in all leather as he leans up against his motorcycle. You had been exploring his expansive home and found your way here after avoiding Mephisto, Luke and Kieran despite having been here various times before.

Sylus liked to keep you close when he felt you were too close to danger. He knew you hated it, but he loved telling you what to do - especially when you listened.

"You enjoy control too much," you say, your voice low but challenging, stepping toward him from the shadows. The dim light hanging from above casts a faint blue glow over his face, accentuating the hard angles of his jaw, and the tension in his stance.

His gaze narrows, his lips curving into a smirk that never quite reaches his eyes. "Control keeps me alive. It's kept you alive too, in case you've forgotten, kitten."

You don't flinch at the nickname, standing your ground as the space between you crackles with tension. Sylus is always calculating, always one step ahead, never allowing anyone to see beyond his carefully crafted exterior. But tonight, something in him seems different. His eyes flicker with a darker intensity, a restrained hunger that he's trying to keep in check.

"Maybe you should try letting go," you suggest, your voice bold, though your heart races at the audacity of your words.

Sylus arches an eyebrow, amused but intrigued. His hand reaches out, and his fingertips brush against your arm, the touch feather-light but electrifying. "Letting go?" he repeats, his tone going lower and more dangerous. "You think you're up for that kind of challenge?"

Your breath hitches, and before you can respond, he pulls you toward him, standing between his long legs as he manspreads while on the bike. His lips hover near your ear, a raspy voice leaving them. "I control everything here - every system, every weapon, every outcome. What makes you think you can change that?"

You look up at him, your pulse quickening. "Because I see the way you look at me when you think I'm not watching. You're not as untouchable as you want everyone to believe."

For a moment, his mask slips. His expression darkens, and there's something raw, something vulnerable in his eyes that you've never seen before. Sylus's hand moves from your arm to your jaw, gripping it firmly but not harshly, forcing you to meet his gaze. "You're playing a dangerous game," he warns, though his tone wavers slightly. It's not just a threat - it's a confession.

"Then why don't we both take the risk?" you challenge, pushing back against the control he clings to so tightly.

The silence stretches between you, heavy with unspoken words. And then, as if something snaps, his lips crash against yours. It's not the careful, calculated Sylus you've come to know - it's raw, intense, filled with need. His kiss is possessive, yet there's a desperate edge to it as if he's been holding back for too long. His hands roam over your body, exploring, but still, there's a sense of restraint in him, a constant battle with himself.

You pull back just enough to catch your breath, letting out a shaky sigh. "For once, let go. Let me take control."

His eyes search yours, the flicker of uncertainty there again. Slowly, his hands relax their grip, and he leans in, his breath hot against your skin.

"Fine," he murmurs with a growl. "But only for tonight."

[dissociation-station123]

Small teaser:

I moved this to part of the serious due to the next chapter. It will refer to this bonus piece. (Hope it’s not confusing!)

I have been drafting a slowish burn fan-fic for Sylus from Love and Deep Space. I could not get the whole biker Sylus imagery out of my head so I wrote this! Please enjoy!

~

“Want to get out of here?” Sylus asks, seeing your frustration with the crowd of people. You simply nod now nonverbal from being a bit overwhelmed. He takes your hand and guides you effortlessly around the throngs of people.

The cool air hits your overheated cheeks and you sigh content, now that you both are outside. “Want to go for a ride? The weather is perfect.” You imagine a nice drive with the windows down as the scenery passes by and it sounds like a wonderful idea so again you nod in agreement. He grins as he begins walking towards the small parking lot.

You are looking for a sleek muscle or possible luxury car based on his outward appearance. Expensive because he loves flashing that little black card around you as if it makes a difference.

He surprises you when he stops in front of a dark gray motorcycle instead. “Ooo no.” You shout on impulse, backing away slowly. Sylus still has your hand and yanks you forward.

“Don’t tell me you're scared.” He chuckles condescendingly with a cocky expression. You glare up at him and it only makes him laugh harder.

“Not scared. Just a logical person.” You grit your teeth in aggravation. He lets go of your hand only to pull out a helmet. “There is nothing to protect you.”

He takes hold of your shoulder and you tense. He leans in inches from your face with that staple fox-like smirk. His thumb swipes across your chin, you are momentarily stunned by his closeness.

“This will protect you sweetie.” Before you realize what is happening or could protest he shoves the helmet on your head, quickly strapping the chin strap in a fluid motion.

You begin cursing him to the fullest but your voice is muffled by the helmet. He nods as if he is listening yet it was obvious he heard nothing.

“Are you done throwing a tantrum?” You punch his shoulder and he is unbothered. “I promise to keep you safe. Come on live a little will ya. Aren’t you tired of playing it safe all the time?”

You really were. You were tired and slowly losing your mind over time. The same monotonous schedule over and over again. When you grow quiet he assumes your defeat.

“That’s it.” He purrs, leading you closer to the chunk of metal before you. “See this strap here. Don’t use it to hold on unless you want to bounce around. Cling to me instead. Got it?”

He takes your silence for understanding. “When I turn, lean with me. Or else we may become unbalanced and die in a fiery crash. Ready sweetie?” He does not pause for your consideration. You are lifted up and placed on the back, even as you claw to stay on the ground.

You grumble as he towers over you. He lifts the visor staring down at you. “I do need your consent.” Sylus waits as you ponder your decision. There is no huff of inpatients or teasing.

Your heart is racing at the idea of riding on this bike. You are scared there is no denying that. Yet his words from before ring true once again. You always walk on the line. You made sure to stay unnoticed until he saw you. “Alright let's do this.” You say with bated breath.

A beaming smile overtakes his face. His eyes glint with excitement. “So brave. I’m proud of you.” You fight the urge to spew insults as he pushes down the visor of the helmet once again. A part of you gushes at his praise and that annoys you.

You gulp as he throws his leg over the motorcycle. He looks back and you give him a shaky thumbs up causing him to chuckle as he places the key in the ignition.

He turns the key and the bike roars to life beneath you. Immediately you place your arms around him tightly. With the deafening growl you don’t hear him laugh, you just feel his chest vibrate against your touch. You can tell he is amused by your clingy ness before he even starts moving.

You shriek like a banshee when he pulls out of the parking space. Your own startled scream echoing within the confines of the helmet. You squeeze your eyes shut in panic. He causally pats your hand but it does not help calm you, not one bit.

You take in a deep breath still unable to pry yourself from his body as he turns onto the street. Sylus does not speed off at top speeds like you expect him to. He maintains a safe momentum down the road allowing you to take some control of your anxiety.

You begin repeating his instructions: hold onto him; when he turns lean with him to avoid crashing. This helps you to relax your chaotic thoughts of immediate death.

You slowly open your eyes and take in the scenery. The block was full of people clamoring from one bar to the next. You watched as their heads turned to get a glimpse of him as he drove by. Without even trying he is the center of attention.

Sylus taps your arm and motions for you to look forward. A sharp turn is quickly approaching and you nod your head in understanding. You grasp onto his waist and ready yourself to follow his motion.

You are hyper aware of his body as you lean against him. Completely focused on mimicking his posture. You follow his lead as it moves slightly to the left.

A jolt of excitement rushes through you as you zip through the curve. You giggle as the bike easily hugs the road. A sense of euphoria replaces the fear and you realize you are enjoying yourself.

So much so that you whine a bit when he is forced to stop at a red light. Once stopped you feel his hand glide to your thigh. He gives it a sharp squeeze and you jump in surprise. He turns and mouths, “Good job.”

The loud thumping from your chest due to the adrenaline travels lower. The steady hum under you, his fingers still wrapped around you, it is intoxicating. Sylus is dangerous in many ways. Like many dangerous things you could see yourself becoming addicted.

Before you could come to any realizations the light turns green and the bike takes off once again. Sylus releases his hold on your upper thigh and points forward.

A few miles a head lay two choices. You could remain riding on the back roads through downtown at a leisurely pace. OR you could merge onto the highway, a much more risky proposition. You weren’t sure why this simple decision felt so important. Stay safe or take a risk.

Overcome by the thrill of your first ride and feeling more rebellious you lean up against him. You nervously let go of his waist to point in the direction of the highway. His eyebrow raises, but he smirks.

You nod confirming your decision and you gasp as he squeezes your thigh once again. “My brave girl.” You couldn’t hear his words, the engine was too loud, but you read his lips. Your spine tingled and you were ready to embrace the chaos. Chaos did not seem so bad if Sylus was by your side.

[aronkiepronkie]

i just randomly remembered that MC rides a MOTORCYCLE. i feel like not enough people talk about that like can we have the boys thirsting over MC while she rides her motorcycle. forget xavier zayne rafayel and caleb i want MC

[artdrawsok]

Sylus with a motorbike what will he do?

[deepspace-mens-socialarchives]

Motorcycle Missing[Daily]🐦‍⬛ chat with Sylus: all possible outcomes

🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤

Requirements not an affinity reward . will show up in your chat after enough time has passed .

Estimated time- the time needed to reach affinity 30 with him

this is what his status was the day this post appeared in this account that unlocked him very late and ignored many obvious opportunities to raise his affinities (dec 16)

it is safe to say with proper care he would have reached affinity 30, so it's not about the affinity that is the requirement,it's the estimated time/days you might have to wait.

🖤

🖤He starts the chat

you have only one option

2nd response happens simultaneously without you doing anything

🖤🖤

🖤Next options

🖤🖤

🖤Outcomes

🖤🖤🖤

🖤next options

🖤🖤🖤

🖤Outcomes

🖤🖤🖤🖤

🖤Next option

🖤🖤🖤🖤

🖤Outcomes

Did your game's Sylus's Motorcycle go missing too? What option did you you choose?

please like & reblog , Help me reach more Lads players who might want to know these

Curious about other posts and chats outcomes from zayne ,sylus and others ? Checks more in my pinned.

Like & follow for more.

The end ;)

🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤

[baerenhaft]

[ghostrowan]

Chapters: 1/? Fandom: 恋与深空 | Love and Deepspace (Video Game) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Qin Che | Sylus/You Characters: Qin Che | Sylus, You, Kieran (Love and Deepspace), Luke (Love and Deepspace) Additional Tags: POV Female Character, POV Second Person, Consensual, Motorcycles, Napping, Not Beta Read, I Wrote This Instead of Sleeping, again... i don't have a problem... it's called passion, Domestic Fluff, Romance, Established Relationship, reader is mc Summary:

You and Sylus take advantage of having a free weekend for once.

[love-and-deepspace-wiki]

Motorcycles & Cars

These are all of the specific personal transportation vehicles mentioned and/or portrayed in-game. Every now and then, the game will show a non-descript car/vehicle as part of a background. While I'm doing my best to identify everything they show, I'm only going to do specific posts about identified in-game vehicles.

Note: As of this moment, the jury is still out on what kinds of automotive options they have in Linkon City (electric vehicles, gas-powered combustion engines, something else entirely, etc.). I haven't heard any mention of gas/fuel stations, but also haven't heard anything about charging stations.

Cars:

Lamborghini Lanzador

Mercedes-Benz AMG Vision Gran Turismo

Porsche Macan GTS

Zayne's car

Morotcycles:

270HM, 310HM, and 380HM

[justtrashperson]

God should strike me down but I'm thinking Drift King RT in motosports but instead of F1 (Bc someone has done it :3) do you think it'd be funny if he's in Motogp instead /silly

[sichore]

Love and Deepspace AU where everything's the same only Sylus showed up in the N109 zone like the Terminator.

[blujayonthewing]

me: I'm going to rewatch some psych because I Like It but also because I want more 'noticing stuff and making connections' type detective media specifically for felix reasons

the very first thing shawn does in the very first episode: oh hey the store manager getting interviewed is behind those robberies, I can tell because he keeps wringing his hands and avoiding eye contact

[k-nahriko]

vroom vroom and

VA VA VOOOM~

I know he’s got a Boss Level Motorcycle, but I gotta say nothing is more manly than a mini motorcycle

are you up for a joyride~? 😼

found this pic while doomscrolling and suddenly i see sylus 😭☝️

[agneaul]

love and deepspace sylus is all my guilty pleasures in one fictional man. i am actively being cooked fried and broiled by this guy