Snowcrow_time
A collection of Snowcrow, Zayne, and Sylus fics (together, separate, and any mish mash of the polycule combination)
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sleeping shirtless with sylus by snoozer_crow
Fandoms: 恋与深空 | Love and Deepspace (Video Game)
31 Jan 2026
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"comfy?" he questioned, his voice just barely above a whisper.
"need you closer," you pleaded quietly, and he quickly obliged you. he pulled you flush against his chest, his skin warm and smooth against yours. his large palm rubbed circles on your bare back, gently scratching at the nape of your neck, right in the spot that always sent tingles down your spine. you could feel the corded muscles of his back flexing as he moved his arm; the strength beneath your hand was comforting and safe. your legs tangled with his, your bodies slotted together like you were made to lie with him like this. like you were finally returning home.Series
- Part 5 of sylus! 🐦⬛
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*Updated summary because this fic got out of control*
You and Zayne are happily settling into your relationship when Sylus crashes into your life and forces Zayne to admit how much, under the discipline and softness, part of him always yearned for control and destruction. Luckily, there's nothing you want more than to be destroyed. Unluckily, Sylus seems far too interested in destroying you both as well. Cue a game of cat and mouse, threats and fancy parties, ending in you letting the two men you love most fuck you into oblivion. Then, in the morning(s) after, said men navigating what they mean to each other as well.
Pairings will be DomZayne/SubMC, DomZayne/SwitchSylus/SubMC, and finally DomSylus/SwitchMC/SubZayne
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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.
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Zayne could hardly believe the position he found himself in as a man’s hand - Sylus’s hand - wrapped itself around his waist. Actually, he didn’t have to believe at all, he just couldn’t believe himself for going along with this charade for as long as he had, and for daring liking it ever so slightly. He didn’t know whether to hate his childhood friend, himself, or the silver haired individual the most right now.
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Where the Protagonist was too busy to go with Sylus to one of his Aether Core auctions, so she dragged Zayne along. Or the canon auction scene but with Zayne because I can.
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“You know, Luke, there’s also a personality scale.”
“She told me I was, and I quote, so boring in bed, I brought the ‘sexual energy of a LinkedIn post.’ And being with me was like ‘making eye contact with a wax statue for too long.’”
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