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Phainon wakes bathed in sweat and with a raging hard-on and breathes out through his nose, settling his hands on his burning face, knowing exactly what it means. Swallowing around a mouthful of saliva, he rolls onto his front, blindly grabbing the teleslate that’s lying on his night stand.
He’s opened Mydei’s chat before he’s even blinked the sleep from his eyes.
All in all, not much had changed between the two – they were busy keeping Okhema safe, and the situation with Nikador was getting more dire by the day. New were fleeting touches here and there, kisses stolen when no one’s looking, sparring sessions becoming a bit more heated, sometimes ending with them rutting against each other, or Mydei leaning closer to him by the fireplace after battle. It was nice, something Phainon had gladly gotten used to.
They did not address the dromas in the room – well, until biology would force them to.
aka Phainon's rut, the fic (uh, anyone hear that ominous bell tolling?)
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- Part 2 of Alpha/Alpha AU
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27 Apr 2026
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“Nice throne.”
The corner of Mydei’s lip twitched into a smile. “Thanks.”
“It’s befitting of your status.” As a king. As a god. “But I can’t imagine it's very comfortable.”
“Then your imagination is lacking.”
“Perhaps it's your design skills that are lacking. All aesthetic and no substance.”
“Criticisms on such matters from you sounds no different than a dog barking at his own reflection.”
“If you’re so certain, how about a demonstration?”
His brows raised in his confusion but settled again soon after with the realisation that Phainon had levelled his taunts, as he so often did when they were together, with intention. The rapid jabs and counters themselves were of far less importance than the outcome he had prodded them towards: Mydei seated upon his throne. He propped his elbow on the arm so he could comfortably lean his jaw against his knuckles and push his pelvis forwards, legs spread mouthwateringly wide.
Phainon knelt at his feet.
It’s been months since Mydei departed for Castrum Kremnos to defend Okhema from the Black Tide. When he’s in need of supplies, Phainon finally has the opportunity to see him again.
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14 Apr 2026
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Mydei can do nothing but blink at Phainon as he babbles, getting himself increasingly worked up over such a non-issue.
"Deliverer," Mydei calls quietly, and Phainon's mouth snaps shut with an audible click. He still isn't meeting Mydei's gaze. "Why are you panicking?"
"I cut you to the bone," Phainon says, jaw visibly tensing. He looks like he feels sick at the notion alone. "I injured you to this extent."
"Yeah. So?" Mydei tilts his head, brows furrowing.
or; Phainon accidentally hurts Mydei during a spar. Mydei doesn't see the issue
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- Part 9 of bound by the stars
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12 Apr 2026
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"And?" He asks tiredly, manages to make a circle in the air with his hand before it flops back down to the ground uselessly. "I'm willing to bet anything that I've loved you since our first real meeting, even if I cannot recall it."
Mydei considers him carefully for a long moment. An unreadable look crosses his face before he shakes it off. "You are hopeless," he says quietly.
Phainon smiles, a smaller but no less genuine expression. Mydei's gaze snaps to his lips, and Phainon revels in the knowledge that his eyes haven't left him once, even after their battle ended. He hums happily. "Perhaps so."
or; Phainon loses his memory, and is convinced he is dating Mydei. Upon finding out he isn't, he makes attempts at courting.
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- Part 8 of bound by the stars
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25 Mar 2026
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The Black Tide is gone. The world is remade. And Phainon the Deliverer, the man who fulfilled prophecy, doesn’t know what to do with himself.
Mydei, who has always seen him too clearly, drags him back to the ruins of Aedes Elysiae and says “We’re rebuilding this. Together.”
(Or: how two men who fought side-by-side to save the world learn what they were fighting for.)
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