Just trying to draw Idol(?) Eden (⌒_⌒;)
(Eden belongs to @parasocialitevn)
Angel: This guy is my ex Ren/REDACTED: Angel, that's not the best way to say we're married
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Not long ago, the developer confirmed that Kei is able to change his body into any shape and since then, thoughts about his different versions have not left my head; Half Octopus, Mermaid, Naga, Demons(ノ°▽°)…I’ll stop for now(*/_\) (yes, I was inspired by ringed and mimic octopuses and wanted to add their features…or rather I tried(ᵔ.ᵔ)(couldn't choose just one octopus, sorry) They look so cute and beautiful, but at the same time they are poisonous…like me Kei lol (no negativity). Add to that intelligence and the ability to mimic, and almost nothing can stop me, lol(★ω★))
Kei belongs to @minevn
I don't know what to say except I'm so sorry m(_ _)m Trying to take a break from college classes (I swear they'll soon make a chop out of me☆⌒(> _ <)) I drew Habiki(*/。\)…and then (so that he wouldn't be bored lol) I drew Hoshi
Rabbit (hole) Jun hasn't left my thoughts (*/ω\)
It seems Yani accepted the phrase “Maybe you’ll also stay the night with me?!” too literally(*μ_μ)
Just a stupid comic strip(?) about the night when Akiko found out about Kei nightly “hobbies” (why is she with him…big question(/\)) (after that she was afraid to be near him for some time.. .not to mention sleeping in the same bed(;;;*))
Just a stupid addition…a draft of art with Kei that I’m unlikely to ever finish, but I don’t want to delete〜(><)〜
I'm so sorry {{ (>_<) }} (characters belong to @minevn)
A - Aftercare (what is he like after sex)
He's flustered but caring, he wants to be sure you're alright and enjoyed it. He'll give you all the cuddles you want.
B - Body part (his favorite body part, as well as his partner's body part)
Your eyes, he might not be able to look at them directly but loves looking at them knowing you're all his and you're there.
C - Cum (mostly anything to do with cum)
He loves covering you in his, even if he'd never tell but he loves the sight.
D - Dirty secret (his dirty secret)
He would love to get absolutely driven crazy while wearing a dress, and it's not to hard to drive him hard and ready.
E - Experience (how experienced is he? Does he know what he's doing?)
No, just knows a few things from hentai.
F - Favorite position (his favorite pose)
Cowgirl, he isn't confident to take charge but loves to look at you, even if he can't look you in the eyes. Loves knowing that you're there and are truly his.
G - Goofy (is he serious? humorous? etc..)
Shy. Very shy.
H - Hair (how well groomed is it?)
It's a bit unruly down there at first, but after you start off your sex life with him he'll start trying more to try and impress you.
I - Intimacy (how romantic is he?)
He does his best, weather it's an indoor picnic or just a gift of your favorite show/game he tries to show his love for you no matter what.
J - Jack off (masturbation)
Often. Once every two days at the least.
K - Kink (one or more of his kinks/fetishes)
Deprecation and praise.
L - Location (favorite places)
His room. He love's having you all to him, without anyone else who can interrupt your time together.
M - Motivation (what turns him on)
Seeing you want him or you praising him. No matter where he just loves it and wants to show his love however he can.
N - No (what he wouldn't do)
Share you, his envy could never allow himself to have you but share you with another. He just doesn't like it.
O - Oral (prefers to give or receive?)
Give, just want's to please you.
P - Pace (is he fast and rough? slow and sensual?)
Whatever you want, but if he's overstimulated or close he can't help but slow down unless you're topping him.
Q - Quickie (does he like fast sex)
He doesn't, when you're sexual he would rather have all the time he can have.
R - Risk (does he like experiments/risks)
Likes experiments unless there's risk. He gets to nervous.
S - Stamina (for how many rounds it is enough)
One is enough for him but if you want he'll keep going until you're satisfied, even if he gets overstimulated.
T - Toys (does he have toys? does he use them?)
Has them for himself but would never tell you unless you asked out of embarrassment.
U - Unfair (does he like to tease)
Your thighs, just loves grabbing them and rubbing them.
V - Volume (how loud it is, what sounds it makes, etc.)
LOUD AS HELL! He isn't use to this and no matter how he tries to stop he can't help moaning your name as his hands grab on to your waist.
W - Wild card (random headcannon)
If he ever tops he would love to try doing you while in his demon form.
Y - Yearning (his sexual attraction)
HIGH! He want's you so much it can drive him crazy, but he doesn't want to make you uncomfortable or mess up so he waits for you to start it. He's shy and may ask if you're sure but does want you.
Z - Zzz (how quickly he then falls asleep)
Slow, he'll stay up thinking about it, hoping he did well and pleased you. He overthinks, a lot
I just wanted to show a drawing of my OC - Aiko and my friend's OC - Margaritka(o^ ^o)
✮ sylus x wife!reader
contents: fluff, suggestive. arranged marriage au. hints of slow burn. you like playing hard to get and he loves calling you his wife. 1.4k wc.
꒰ note ᰔ I had to deposit my messy thoughts somewhere and this headcanon post was the result.
part two here. ꒱
⭒ Arranged marriage with Sylus where he prefers to call it a “strategic partnership” as a means of appearances to flaunt that he has it all—an empire, riches, strength, influence and now a darling wife who waits for him at home. You’re not so much as a random choice, Sylus had been watching you from afar for a while and in exchange for his protection in the N109 zone he strikes a deal with you to play a simple role. You have every reason to be wary of him and know to keep your wits about yourself, but even you acknowledge that your chances are better with him. Though, if you asked him how he was so certain you’d agree to his proposal he’d admit that he wasn’t but he knew you’d consider it if he had an advantage over you.
⭒ He sets his terms and conditions—you reside in his humble abode, wedding ring always worn on your finger, and attend events with him as a pretty accessory on his arm to contribute to his image. But he’ll never admit that he actually enjoys your company at business functions that often feel dull to him. You are more than welcome to spend your days as you please so long you don’t cause him trouble, and that also means you have his black card privileges to spoil yourself rotten. Of course, he accommodates most requests you may have like sleeping in separate rooms if that’s what you wish (and redecorating because his furnishing decisions are quite bleak).
⭒ Luke and Kieran can sense that their boss feels something for you despite his nonchalance toward this little arrangement. It starts off small, it always does—Sylus takes note of your morning and night routine, your picky eating habits and has the chef make adjustments to your preference, how he sees you out in the gardens and come back with spring tulips to brighten the space and the next week he already replaced the slowly withering flowers with fresh ones. The twins whisper among themselves that he’s often less annoyed and irritated when you’re around, and their boss wouldn’t go through the trouble of being considerate unless he cares for you. It’s almost exciting for them both to witness a budding romance unfold before their very eyes and they do offer a helping hand here and there to keep things interesting.
⭒ Sylus thinks it’s adorable how you keep trying to resist him and that’s precisely the reason he loves seeking you out just to watch your resolve crumble under his touch. He finds you in the kitchen preparing a snack and cages you from behind with his hands planted on either side of you against the counter. “Hey kitten, I thought I’d find you in here.” You feel his hot breath down your neck as he pushes your hair aside just enough to lay a soft kiss on your shoulder. He chuckles when you comment that he’s being awfully touchy with you, and he purposely moves closer so that his chest is pressing against your back. “Perhaps I just can’t keep my hands to myself where you’re involved. Besides, you’re my wife now. I think I have the right to touch you whenever I like.”
⭒ You remind him that you’re his wife in title only, but that doesn’t discourage his flirtation and teasing as he allows you to nudge past him. He follows you into the common area and takes a seat on the couch, spreading his legs wide and taking up a lot of space. His gaze is settled on you as he pats his thigh and his lips curl into a smirk. “Come here, wife.” You naturally scoff meanwhile you place the plate of seasonal fruits on the side table and situate yourself closest to the armrest, taking a bite into a juicy red strawberry as you ignore his piercing stare.
⭒ For someone who always gets what he wants, Sylus isn’t used to being defied like this. And had it been anyone else his patience would wear dangerously thin, but he supposes that you’re a special exception because he seems to enjoy the chase and claiming its reward. With one small gesture, he drags you across the couch by a gravitational pull and you squeal when the swirling red easily turn and maneuver you so you’re forced to straddle him and your hands prop on his shoulders for support. “There, much better. Comfy? This is the best seat in the house.” His gaze locks with yours, and he thinks you huffing and frowning at him is simply cute. He firmly grabs your wrist with the bitten strawberry in your hand and lifts it to his mouth for a sweet taste.
⭒ “No fair… using your Evol against me like this.” You grumble under your breath as you gently trail your thumb from his chin to the corner of his mouth where the strawberry juices began to spill. Then an impulsive thought takes over and you pinch his cheek between your fingers, creating a sticky mess on his face. “I hope you’re enjoying yourself. That’s for treating me like a sack of potatoes.” He chuckles once more, his hand falling on your hip and he gives you a light squeeze. “Oh, I do have every intention of fully enjoying my wife tonight.” And by that, he means taking you out for a joyride on his motorbike and feeling your arms wrapped around him tightly as the engine roars through the streets under the night sky and sinking moon. Sylus would never engage in any intimate acts you weren’t ready for, but he loves seeing you fluster at his suggestive remarks.
⭒ As the weeks cross over into months, you never imagined that you’d be spending so much time with Sylus outside of your agreed terms. He’s everywhere in every waking moment of your life even when he’s not there physically. You’re learning new things about him each day and you (begrudgingly) like being around him—even when he can sometimes be a playful bully toward you. When he’s gone for long stretches of time to deal with negotiations and other important matters in the N109 zone, you can feel your heart yearning for him but you’d never say that you miss him out loud when you think he's still toying with you. But with the way he cares for you like you’re both in a real and genuine relationship, it’s hard to know his true intentions and keep your feelings buried deep inside your chest for long.
⭒ You accidentally confirm that Sylus does harbor romantic feelings for you when you carelessly bring up your replacement in a lighthearted joke. You’ve never seen his face falter so quickly at your words as he averts his gaze for a moment to collect himself—a hint of vulnerability in his crimson hues. “I wouldn’t have found a new wife.” He shakes his head and tells you, his voice a little rougher than before. You don’t know what to say, but you manage a soft “No?” that reaches his ears. “No. I wouldn’t have been able to replace you, kitten. You’re it for me. The only one. No one could fill the void you’d leave behind.”
⭒ You and Sylus have kissed before, but this is the first time you’re initiating it. As you brush your lips against his, there’s a softness you never noticed. His hand slips around the small of your back and he pulls you close against him, returning your kiss with the same tenderness as though savoring the taste of you. You lean back after a moment, your palm meeting his cheek in a sweet embrace. “You know, I'm still getting used to the idea that I’ve fallen for you.” You can see him returning back to normal when he offers you a cocky smirk. “And yet here you are. In my arms, with your lips on mine. I think you’re not being entirely honest, my beautiful wife.” Sylus has waited a long time to hear those words from you but you don’t need to know that right now.
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