3 Bookmarks by cursivebloodlines
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Rafayel has dinner with Zayne and MC and ends up being the dessert.
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- Part 1 of Translation of a Lemurian Love Song
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My Hands Are Not Strong Enough to Hold Her (Please Lend Me Your Hand) by heartsweets
Fandoms: 恋与深空 | Love and Deepspace (Video Game)
02 Dec 2025
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“I’ll be at the hospital in twenty-five minutes, if traffic cooperates,” Zayne said, “I’ll let Yvonne know to expect you.” You cringed, the implication of his emphasis not lost on you, even with how the pain clouded your mind. A small tug of your arm confirmed that the odd tether inexplicably tying you to Sylus was still present, though it at least allowed enough distance for him to drive the car without you also having your hand on the wheel.
“Will it be okay for me to have my friend with me?”
“Your friend?” Zayne’s voice was dubious, and you could imagine the subtle downward tilt of his eyebrows as he continued, “He can stay in the waiting area, if he must.” Sylus glanced at you and tugged his own arm, pulling at the band of energy.
“I’d be happy to wait for you, kitten, but...” he trailed off, dropping his connected hand back to your thigh.
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Your Aether core decides to act up while you're working with Sylus, forcing two halves of your world to collide, leaving you breathless in the aftermath.
Bookmarked by cursivebloodlines
14 Sep 2025
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You weren’t supposed to look at your professor like that—not with heat curling low in your stomach every time his hands touched clay, not when his voice dipped low to correct your form, not when he stood behind you and murmured instructions and directions.
You tried not to imagine how those same fingers would feel somewhere else. Tried to stay focused on your work, on your final portfolio, on your future. But every time Rafayel leaned over your shoulder, every time that deep voice brushed your ear, your mind slipped somewhere else entirely.
And when the tension finally broke, he didn't just take you—he sculpted you, worshiped you, ruined you like you were always meant to be his favorite masterpiece.
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31 Jul 2025
