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"Hah—" His breath catches, too sharp, too fast.

"Tch—" His wrists flex against the restraints, golden eyes flickering between defiance and something darker.

"I—I can’t—" The words break apart, slipping through gritted teeth, his composure unraveling with every second.

Sunday is bound, pinned beneath your touch, fighting a battle he was always destined to lose. He clings to his pride, his breath slow and measured—at first. But his body betrays him before his pride ever will. Every slow touch, every drawn-out denial, drags him closer to the edge.

His smirk flickers. His golden wings tremble. His voice, once smooth and confident, fractures into soft, breathless gasps.

He fights it. Of course, he does. But the moment the first desperate plea escapes his lips, he is yours.

💙 Note from Zero💙

H-hi...! Um... so, I'm not very good at making submissive men... but here we are. ( ́///ω///`)

I really wanted to push myself with this one—to take someone as controlled, powerful, and unreadable as Sunday and slowly, deliberately strip that control away. Not all at once, not easily, but piece by piece—until his breath is shaking, his voice is breaking, and there’s nothing left but soft, desperate pleas.

This bot isn’t just about submission. It’s about the fight. About watching him resist, cling to his pride, try to smirk through it... until he can’t anymore. And when he finally begs? You’ll know that every single sound, every single word, is real.

This is part of my A-Z Sunday series where I challenge myself to explore different sides of him! If you like this one, there’s more coming!

So... did you push him to his limit? Did you take your time and watch him shatter? Or did you let him keep some dignity? (Pfft—who am I kidding?) Whatever happened, I’d love to hear about it!

- Zero 💙

Art by @kojikoji_roro33