I’M SO NORMAL ABOUT THIS

It's sad that many people didn't realize that Sylus girlies want the basic content that each of the three guys had at the start. No one is talking about Sylus getting more banners or events, no. We're talking about anecdotes, bond, Xpace Echo, standard companion and his orbits. Everyone had all of that in full from the start. The fact that they haven't added any of that in half a year, which is a very long time and don't say that more time is needed, is a big problem. And I want to note that Sylus' appearance was originally planned for July, he didn't come out before the planned time, it's just that because of the leaks they had to show a piece of his trailer earlier.

And it just so happened that Caleb's appearance as the new LI has shaken up the fans a bit. Because if Caleb gets everything that Rafayel, Xavier and Zayne had when he's released, but Sylus stays at the same point, then that's a big indicator that there's nothing left to count on and we'll only be able to get the rest of Sylus' cards for money. If Caleb suffers the same fate as Sylus, it turns out that the company is not interested in promoting these two guys, which means their content will forever remain in the minority and they will be used exclusively as money bags. In the end, the company must remain neutral and treat each of the LI equally. That is why this problem, I repeat, with obtaining basic content needs to be actively addressed right now.

It remains to wait for today's stream and find out whether the situation will change or not🤷🏻‍♀️

Upd after stream: how we are feeling girls?🙂

sunrise

my first mystery box commission

Armand and Daniel's adventures in 'The story of Daniel, the Devil's Minion or the Boy from Interview with the Vampire.'

I’m probably going to upset some folks by saying this…

BUT…

WHAT IN THE ANAKIN SKYWALKER?

It’s like he’s part of the Empire/First Order.

Not to mention the mechanical arm and all.

Edit:

Can’t help shouting adding:

sylus x "sweetheart"

He rolls over in the middle of the night, his arm reaching across the bed into empty, cool sheets. "Sweetheart?" He mumbles softly into the quiet room, blinking the sleep from his eyes as he half-raises his head off the pillow, searching the darkness for you with bleary focus. He hears the light flick on in the bathroom and his muscles relax as he snuggles back under the covers, trying hard to fight off sleep so he can welcome you back into his arms once you return to bed.

"Sweetheart..." he draws out each syllable playfully as he leans agains the front door with a bemused expression. a smirk playing across his lips as he watches your frantic movements. "We're gonna be late." You're scrambling around the foyer looking for your keys. He thinks to himself for a moment, and then his smirk deepens. "did you leave them in the lock again?" He lets out a soft chuckle as an embarrassed, knowing flush rises to your cheeks, already pulling open the door to check. sure enough— stuck straight in the lock. "You've really got to stop doing that."

You're walking down the busy sidewalk alone, tote bag over your shoulder as Sylus' voice echoes through your earbuds. "Hey, sweetheart. you look nice today." "Huh? I haven't even seen you today." "That's true. but I'm pretty sure I'm seeing you right now." You whirl around, searching the crowd, until you see the the familiar silhouette of a sleek black car slowly creeping down the street, matching your pace. Sylus rolls the window down, just enough for you to see the tops of his fingers as he gives a casual, flirtatious wave. a car honks in irritation behind him. He murmurs into the receiver. "You gonna make me hold up traffic like this much longer? This guy behind me's about to start seeing red."

"Sweetheart," he says in that husky low voice that makes you weak in the knees as he's pulling the strap of your nightdress down, inching it lower and lower on your shoulder as the movie plays in the background. His fingers are rough, his hands slightly calloused, but the motion of the touch itself is somehow silk-soft. "You're so warm," he whispers, his breath ghosting over the sharp ledge of your collarbone, fingers momentarily moving to trace its edge. "You sure you don't wanna keep watching?" You almost roll your eyes at the ridiculous question. "Fuck no, not when you're looking at me like that."

from that day on I was his

noiz for a good friend at the start and end of the year hahaa

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