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Fyxestroll Garden is a place.
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- Part 11 of 2024
- Part 2 of sugar (yes, please)
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- Part 12 of 2024
- Part 1 of sugar (yes, please)
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- 100
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little meow meows and chocolates
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He has forgotten to use the restroom before, but the opportunity has always presented itself eventually, just as dawn always comes after a long night.
With that reassurance, he twists open the top and drains the bottle, refusing to open his eyes. Every swallow adds a new wave of discomfort. The knowledge of adding yet more liquid to his body makes the back of his neck prickle with dread.
A sudden spasm seizes him, and one hand snakes beneath the desk to control it. At the very least, he dryly thinks, while he catches his breath, his throat doesn't feel like sandpaper anymore.
Through a string of bad luck, a very overworked Illuga ends up at the front lines with a very overfull bladder.
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12 Mar 2026
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fight a god and take his wine by littlescholastic for asphodelon
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
16 Jul 2023
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Jean looked at her glass a little longer, “Do you think you could take him in a fight?”
“That’s just blasphemy at this point, and this is coming from me.”
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- Part 1 of Children of The Moon City
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07 Mar 2026
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that which rips your heart with joy by FallingSand
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
21 Feb 2026
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"Okay," Illuga says in a whisper, then once more as if assuring himself, a steadier squeeze to Flins's hand when he says more sure, more certain: "I'm ready now."
Oh, dear. What an endearing little spark he's found. Flins is half-tempted to pluck a piece of him to devour in entirety. It would be Flins' right, as the holder of this boy's name, and to use up the debt Illuga unknowingly crafted himself.
Perhaps this very night. A fleeting memory for the boy that he will lose over time, anyway, as human memory is wont to do. Flins could simply—nudge that timeline along, quicken its erasure until its sits whole and content in the vessel of his body to taste and experience whenever he may so desire as the years pass, lost to this child, made but a dream or an illusion.
Flins closes his eyes, squeezes gentle, ever so soft against the steady pulse beneath the pads of his fingers as he lets Illuga continue to hold his hand. Waves the idea of taking something away with a rueful craving that will linger long after Flins has returned to his lighthouse and bid the child goodbye.
Flins offers his protection as a marriage price. It really only gets worse for him from there.
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22 Feb 2026
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When you are forced to travel through the marshes be careful not to be led astray by the blue flames.
Do not follow their light, do not listen to their promises and don’t ever let yourself be touched by them.Series
- Part 1 of Wandrers Nachtlied
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20 Feb 2026
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Oh how he missed the days where he slept so deeply that it was more akin to unconsciousness. The complete nothingness of that dreamless sleep would be welcome, right now. But he could not let himself reach for that sweet oblivion again.
Or… couldn't he? The Wild Hund was dealt with, their other pressing issues resolved. No one had need of his services. What was keeping him from slipping back into the embrace of that pure darkness, at least for long enough to get some proper sleep? Nothing.
Flins take a long nap, but not as long as it could have been.
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09 Feb 2026