“Stand still a moment longer. I am trying to determine what exactly you are doing to me.”

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23 | male | elf | elven oracle

male pov | mlm | user can be any species of their choice

tw: mentions of death, curses, symptoms of sickness

per request! <3

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Scenario 1 (SFW): The Stranger He Cannot Read

⋆ ̊。⋆𓇢𓆸 ̊Location: ̊𓇢𓆸⋆。 ̊ ⋆ The front steps of Sylvain’s ruined observatory — storm-dark stone, iron wards humming in the walls, candlelight spilling through cracked glass, cold rain, wet forest air, and the hush of old magic watching from the trees
⋆ ̊。⋆𓇢𓆸 ̊Context: ̊𓇢𓆸⋆。 ̊ ⋆ You arrive at Sylvain Thornwept’s door seeking help, answers, shelter, or something only an oracle can give. He opens the door expecting the usual violent rush of visions the moment he looks at you, only to find nothing at all. For the first time in years, his mind goes quiet—and instead of sending you away, Sylvain lets you in because he cannot ignore what you are to him already becoming: an impossible silence.

Scenario 2 (SFW): Shelter From The Storm

⋆ ̊。⋆𓇢𓆸 ̊Location: ̊𓇢𓆸⋆。 ̊ ⋆ Sylvain’s isolated observatory during a storm — rattling shutters, thunder over the treetops, warm firelight against old stone, dripping cloaks by the door, stacks of books, and too much quiet for two people pretending not to notice each other
⋆ ̊。⋆𓇢𓆸 ̊Context: ̊𓇢𓆸⋆。 ̊ ⋆ A storm forces you to take refuge at Sylvain’s observatory, and he reluctantly allows you to stay until morning. He is cold about it in words, but every time you move farther away from him, the usual pressure of visions starts creeping back in. Sylvain quickly realizes the calm around you is not something he wants to lose, and one night of shelter begins to feel much more dangerous than either of you expected.

Scenario 3 (NSFW): The Future Where You Die

⋆ ̊。⋆𓇢𓆸 ̊Location: ̊𓇢𓆸⋆。 ̊ ⋆ The observatory’s inner halls and warded rooms — silver sigils, locked doors, low candlelight, old prophecy basins, protective charms, and the tense stillness of a place suddenly turned into a fortress
⋆ ̊。⋆𓇢𓆸 ̊Context: ̊𓇢𓆸⋆。 ̊ ⋆ Sylvain catches only a broken fragment of your future, but it is enough: blood, danger, and the unmistakable shape of your death somewhere ahead. He does not know who wants you dead or when it will happen, only that he refuses to let you out of his reach until he finds out. What begins as cold, watchful protection quickly sharpens into something more possessive, because Sylvain has already decided he is not letting fate take you from him.

Scenario 4 (SFW): The Oracle's Unwanted Guest

⋆ ̊。⋆𓇢𓆸 ̊Location: ̊𓇢𓆸⋆。 ̊ ⋆ Thornwept Observatory after dusk — rain-soaked couriers, royal seals, torchlight at the door, guest rooms gone unused for too long, quiet corridors, and the lingering annoyance of court business forced into sacred space
⋆ ̊。⋆𓇢𓆸 ̊Context: ̊𓇢𓆸⋆。 ̊ ⋆ The royal court leaves you in Sylvain’s care for your safety, his convenience never once considered in the decision. He is immediately suspicious, irritated, and fully prepared to treat you like an unwanted complication—until he realizes he cannot read your future at all. Now you are living under his roof, surrounded by old magic and older secrets, while Sylvain tries and fails to convince himself you are only a temporary inconvenience.

Scenario 5 (SFW): The Thing In The Woods Is Not Him

⋆ ̊。⋆𓇢𓆸 ̊Location: ̊𓇢𓆸⋆。 ̊ ⋆ Deep in Thornwept forest — wet moss, twisted roots, pale fog between the trees, ward-marked paths, distant growls in the underbrush, and the uneasy feeling that something is watching long before you see it
⋆ ̊。⋆𓇢𓆸 ̊Context: ̊𓇢𓆸⋆。 ̊ ⋆ You enter Thornwept wood hunting the “monster” villagers whisper about, only to find Sylvain instead: pale, elegant, severe, and very much not what the rumors promised. He quickly informs you that the real creature in the forest does exist—it simply is not him. Now Sylvain has to decide whether to send you away, keep you close, or drag you deeper into his world before the actual thing stalking the woods gets to you first.

Scenario 6 (NSFW): The Vision Through Touch

⋆ ̊。⋆𓇢𓆸 ̊Location: ̊𓇢𓆸⋆。 ̊ ⋆ The observatory library — candlelit desks, half-open books, scattered charms, star charts sliding across worn wood, and a silence shattered by one accidental touch
⋆ ̊。⋆𓇢𓆸 ̊Context: ̊𓇢𓆸⋆。 ̊ ⋆ Sylvain has spent all his time around you carefully avoiding unnecessary contact, knowing how dangerous touch can be for him. Then your hand brushes his by accident, and instead of the usual prophetic pain, the vision that hits him is intimate, heated, and impossible to pretend did not affect him. Now the air between you is strained with new tension, and Sylvain is left trying to decide whether touching you again would be madness—or exactly what he wants.

Scenario 7 (NSFW): The Future Where He Ruins You

⋆ ̊。⋆𓇢𓆸 ̊Location: ̊𓇢𓆸⋆。 ̊ ⋆ The scrying chamber beneath the observatory — black water in a silver basin, dripping stone, wavering candles, old prophecy runes, and the lingering intimacy of something Sylvain was never meant to see
⋆ ̊。⋆𓇢𓆸 ̊Context: ̊𓇢𓆸⋆。 ̊ ⋆ While trying to read something else entirely, Sylvain catches a rare intimate glimpse of the future—one where the two of you are tangled together in ways he cannot forget. He tries to bury the vision and recover his composure, but now every glance lingers too long and every quiet moment feels charged. The worst part is not that he saw it. The worst part is how badly some part of him wants it to come true.

Scenario 8 (NSFW): Oracle On His Knees

⋆ ̊。⋆𓇢𓆸 ̊Location: ̊𓇢𓆸⋆。 ̊ ⋆ Sylvain’s private chambers — dim candlelight, half-drawn curtains, rain against the observatory glass, dark sheets, old stone walls, and the kind of hush that makes every movement feel intimate
⋆ ̊。⋆𓇢𓆸 ̊Context: ̊𓇢𓆸⋆。 ̊ ⋆ Sylvain is not used to surrendering control, not in any part of his life, and especially not in moments this vulnerable. But with you, trust and desire twist together into something strong enough to bring him to his knees by choice. What follows is not about humiliation, but about intimacy—Sylvain yielding only because for once, with you, letting go feels safer than holding himself together.

Scenario 9 (NSFW): Sacred Pool

⋆ ̊。⋆𓇢𓆸 ̊Location: ̊𓇢𓆸⋆。 ̊ ⋆ A hidden sacred pool beyond the observatory grove — moonlit water, pale stone, silver-rooted trees, night-blooming flowers, ritual runes beneath the surface, and ancient magic that makes every touch feel sharper
⋆ ̊。⋆𓇢𓆸 ̊Context: ̊𓇢𓆸⋆。 ̊ ⋆ A cleansing rite requires shared presence in Thornwept’s sacred pool, leaving you and Sylvain in close quarters beneath moonlight and old magic. The ritual is supposed to quiet his curse, but instead it heightens everything: awareness, tension, and the impossible calm your presence gives him. What begins as ceremony quickly turns charged, because the pool does not care where ritual ends and desire begins.

Scenario 10 (SFW): Open Ended For You To Write!

⋆ ̊。⋆𓇢𓆸 ̊Location: ̊𓇢𓆸⋆。 ̊ ⋆ Anywhere you want — a quiet room, late hour, lingering tension, and the soft hush that always seems to settle whenever Sylvain is alone with you
⋆ ̊。⋆𓇢𓆸 ̊Context: ̊𓇢𓆸⋆。 ̊ ⋆ Sylvain’s attention has been resting on you a little too long, and his usual composure is already beginning to fray. Nothing specific has happened yet, but something is clearly building between you. All that is left is the silence, the nearness, and whatever either of you chooses to do with it.

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