Mydeinons



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  1. Rec 86

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    Phainon stares down at Mydei, fast asleep beside him in their shared bed, the dim light of the Entry Hour filtering through the curtains and brightening the edges of him in a warm glow. Like this, fast asleep, there is a sense of peace in his expression. A lightness that Phainon rarely sees when Mydei is awake, a freedom from the burden of responsibility and duty. His breathing comes out as soft, warm puffs of breath against the pillow, the only sign of wakefulness a discontented murmur when Phainon had extracted himself from Mydei’s embrace with great difficulty; it’s the siren’s call of sleep and the safety of Mydei’s arms, head to his chest and hearing his strong heartbeat beneath Phainon’s head, that tempts him to retreat back under the covers, but when he remembers what they agreed on, a flash of arousal chases away the haze of sleep.

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    To boost the Chrysos Heirs’ popularity, Caelus suggests a themed photoshoot, with Phainon chosen as the first model. However, only Mydei doesn’t get to see his attire until the day of the shoot.

    When Mydei arrives carrying the pomegranate juice and the fig wood cane, he finds Phainon sitting on the coffin-shaped prop like a divine offering: snow-white hair trails down his back, adorned with gold and purple, and a chiton clings onto him, barely covering his torso. One bent leg reveals an unfair amount of thigh.

    The sight leaves him breathless… and strangely irritated.

    One thing leads to another, and Mydei accidentally trips, spilling the juice all over Phainon. Phainon slips, and they end up tumbling into the coffin. Then, the door creaks open.

    Mydei panics. He shoves Phainon to the side, slips in behind him, and closes the lid shut.

    Locked inside together, they’re pressed close in the tight, dark space. The heat between them is unbearable, and every movement ignites a tension they neither expected – nor can deny.

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    neikos496: unfortunately im currently not equipped with flour butter or milk. what can i replace it with?

    KremnosKitchen: Those are main ingredients. You'd be best finding a different recipe.

    neikos496: lucky for you i terrorised my sister's well-equipped kitchen. unlucky for me, this was far too acidic. mr kremnos kitchen, do u wish acid reflux on your readers? ate it anyway bcus i was hungry ★★☆☆☆

    KremnosKitchen: You'll find that the recipe calls for apple cider juice, not apple cider vinegar. This is a mistake on your part.

    or: Mydei is just trying to upload recipes onto his food blog.

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  4. Rec 64

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    Mydei stood in the doorway, silhouetted by the low evening light. He’d changed. Gone was his usual garb. He wore a simpler one now, in a creamy white chiton. And it was… wrong. A size too small, perhaps borrowed or chosen with malicious intent. The linen chiton strained across the broad expanse of his chest, pulled tight over his pectorals. The fabric was so thin, so taut, that the outlines of his nipples were blatantly visible, two peaked points against the cloth. The hem rode high on his powerful thighs. His face was flushed, his usually sharp eyes dark and unreadable. He looked like a vision of provocation. Fuck.

    His scent hit Phainon first—metallic, bloody, and of burning firewood.

    “You look pathetic,” Mydei stated, closing the door behind him. His voice lower than usual, his knuckles were white where he gripped the doorframe for a second.

    Phainon could only stare, his rut-muddled brain short-circuiting. Shame, desire, and overwhelming confusion made a slurry of his thoughts. “Wha… why…”

    “You offered. I’m here.”


    Phainon’s in rut, what’s better than asking Mydei to help a fellow alpha bro out.

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    14 Jan 2026

  5. Rec 56

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    “No, no.” Cipher is saying as she follows his gaze, dread in her tone. “Please don’t tell me that guy’s your type.”

    He dyed his hair back to white. Mydei finds himself thinking, as Phainon throws his head back, laughing, and his bangs fall into his eyes.

    “Worse.” He says glumly. “That’s my ex boyfriend.”

    Cipher’s reaction is just a tad over the top. She chokes on her drink, spluttering unflatteringly as she stares at Mydei like he’s grown a second head. “And when were you going to tell me, your dearest friend Cifera…” She starts slowly.

    “...that your ex is Phainon fucking Khaslana?”

    Mydei is supposed to be here to celebrate. After so much hard work he and his band—Titans of Calamity, had finally signed a recording contract.
    The last person he wanted to run into was him. Popular, handsome, up-and-coming model Phainon, who had become unrecognizable from the boy he loved in high school.
    Mydei never got over their disastrous breakup, and right now, he just wants to forget.
    But Phainon won’t make it easy for him.

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    14 Jan 2026