MugiPyon
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—please, help me change this story's ending.
Someone asked me to, and even though I don't want to, here I am. Inside of a Story which ending got rejected by its own writer, apparently.
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Gentle Hands, Hold this Monstrous Form (Please, I Beg) by TheWitchesCat
Fandoms: 崩坏：星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)
03 Jan 2026
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“It’s not safe.” Phainon said, voice strained. Even now, he remembered how divine the Chrysos Heir’s blood had tasted that night, and everything in him just wanted another bite. He fought down the hunger within him with difficulty, resisting the urge to bite at his lip to quell the ache in his teeth.
“And why is that?” Mydei asked, his voice softer as he took a step forward.
“I- I’ll hurt you.” Phainon stammered, thoroughly backed into a corner with nowhere to go. He wanted to run, to get away, to return to the safety of solitude where a monster like him couldn’t hurt anyone.
“No, I don’t believe you will.” Mydei said softly.
Phainon has a nightmare, and spirals about the possibility of his corruption growing worse and causing him to lose control. Fearing the worst, he leaves the city. Now, it's up to Mydei to find him and pick up the pieces of the Deliverer's shattered soul.
part 2 of my vampire!phainon au!
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- Part 2 of Blood of Life
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26 Feb 2026
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“What happened to you…?” He barely registered the soft whisper, as hands came to gently cradle his face, fingers just barely avoiding the gaps in his shattered frame. “You look human, and yet…” There was a breath.
“Can you understand me?” The blur asked.
“Under… stand…” He echoed. What had he been doing? …He couldn’t remember. His head hurt. …his everything hurt. Such… agony.
… He wanted to rest.
Crumbling under the weight of the coreflames he should have passed on several cycles ago, Khaslana makes his way to an Okhema that doesn't yet know of the Flame Reaver. There, he finds comfort, concern, and... perhaps, a bit of hope.
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26 Feb 2026
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Phainon's habit of bottling everything up was going to destroy him one day. It was a well known fact to the Chrysos Heirs and one that he himself had a habit of ignoring.
He would never ignore Mydei though. And Mydei would never ignore Phainon's silent cries for help.
(MyPhai Kinktober Day 1 - Praise Kink)
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- Part 1 of MyPhai Kinktober 2025
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25 Feb 2026
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take a world tour through the depths of my heart by soaperdoodle
Fandoms: 崩坏：星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)
23 Feb 2026
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Never once in his life had Mydei been more entitled to spit “I told you so” at a rich CEO’s feet.
“I told you a world tour would be a shitty idea,” he growled at Cerydra. “Especially in this kind of situation. Why didn’t you listen? Now our center is having a panic attack and he won’t be able to perform.”
'And I’m worried for him,' Mydei didn’t add. 'I don’t want him to carry all that pressure alone.'
Cerydra’s eyes were impassive as always, but her voice was a bit quieter. “Phainon can’t perform?”
“He can’t,” Mydei affirmed with a cold stare. “So are you going to do something about it? Or am I going to have to stain our group’s reputation by knocking someone out? Because I will.”
── ⋅ ⋅ ── ⋅ ⋅ ── ⋅ ⋅ ──
Or, five times Phainon is attacked by sasaengs, and one time he is protected from them.
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24 Feb 2026
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“What does dying feel like?”
Mydei stills. He could tell him of different sensations of death. He could tell him what it feels like when life ebbs out of your veins, and you can only watch it happen. He could tell him how the swift stab of a blade snuffs life out like a wayward candle. He could tell him that the River of Souls is a cold climb, with sweet voices whispering from beyond the shore, beckoning him to join them, relish in their touches yet again, after all the time that has passed.
Mydei gathers Phainon in his arms, burying his head in the Deliverer’s neck. Phainon is limp enough that it might be concerning, so Mydei just holds him tighter.
“You will find no comfort there.”
“No,” Phainon agrees, “such things are long beyond me.”
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"May the Son of Gorgo be crowned in flowers."Bookmarked by MugiPyon
23 Feb 2026